Charlotte looked up at her childhood village. “This isn’t a maze,” she said, her voice suddenly higher pitched and her hands much smaller than moments before. “Yes it is,” the devious satyr whispered. “It’s different than you remember. Cobblestones and years for walls. Just wait ‘till you see the minotaur.” If you like the vibe […]
The wizard, Rengrant, sighed. He made such a tiny thing: A glass vial, concealable in a pocket or hand. Enough arcane explosive to clear a room… Enough vials could clear a battlefield. Bottled death. Easy and cheap. This would be the end of it. War would never be the same. If you like the vibe […]
The new King Herez sat before the justicars. “Have you no mercy?” the prisoner asked—Herez’s mortal enemy. A pitiful shadow of a man. The King replied, “Even the gods’ mercy is finite. Only the mercy of fools is limitless. I strive for divinity. The penalty is death!” If you like the vibe of these stories, […]
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