past

It is raining, and dark. The middle of the night, no moon to be seen when the cloaked figure enters the bar and slips into a booth in the shadows. The figure's exact details cannot be seen, due to the hood over their head, but for those with keen vision there are two bumps near the top of their...

Sophie Mendalin sat in her room for the third hour reading intensely. Her mind more at ease then the hours past. Her only solitude for the time is her room and her books. The children down stairs of Little Luna Orphanage were being rowdy again. They were full of excitement for the annual city...

History "Where to begin... ah yes, the fools thought it was a joke. But with just a simple click, it wasn't anymore the same. It became real! I tell you the tale of the Resistance and the Crusade!" — @Edge45, the First Piemaster and the First Spokesperson Welcome! Here we've included the...

"I see her! Over there!" Layla crashed through the brush panting and sobbing. Her bare feet stomped and tripped through the undergrowth; raw and bloody from her journey. There were tears streaming down her dirt covered face, and her breathing was choked by sobs of pain and anger. Blood soaked...

Hello... I am Otomos. Otomos the Crazy. I am a quillsman. Or is it quillswoman? It doesn't matter. Madness invaded, invades, and will invade my mind. This will act as a sort of...storage for it. Memories of the Past. Documentation of the Present. Visions of the Future. Glimpses into the void...