You walk in through the large doors of the tavern. You have been travelling for days after hearing about a strange cult dedicated to conjuring and binding a god from their plane to the mortal one. You are a travelling summoner who has a thing breaking in summoned creatures. Breaking a god would be your greatest accomplishment. Of course, after the god is sum...
This is heavily inspired by the card game Magic The Gathering. It is also my first time posting so please any criticism is welcome. Thanks! ***** A deafening blast of sound echoes through the plane of Zendikar. Tarial, a young human farm girl jumps at the sound. She runs outside and looks to the skies. What seems to be a tear in the sky is rippling in the...
In a world riddled with pain and suffering, a body of hate, anger, and torture, lives a solitary cancer of joy, a blemish of pleasure and happiness. A solitary cathedral, echoing their religious harmonies, worshiping carnal wants desires. A cult of pleasure, a religion of satisfaction. Every aspect o life here is made for nothing but enjoyment. Many mock the...
Chapter Nine -- The Follower of the Ancients The first two Followers among those who had left the settlement for the winter returned in the middle of March. The men braved several days struggling up mountain trails covered with icy mud, leading four pack mules loaded with spices, dried fruit, books, and correspondence from Sebérnekt Ris. The men's arrival w...
Two different stories in one! (Hey you, yes you with the brain. If you like something here hit that thumbs up, otherwise I will never know what people want more of. So like rate 5 stars, comment, subscribe, follow me in the cool cult, and donate to my kick starter for a giant dick to be sent into space or something. Or just like it please)What's next? A col...
The Grateful Virus: Missing Chapters Parts of this story are open for other authors to contribute. This chapter describes how, and also outlines the general events of the first missing time period, which readers may find interesting even if they don't intend to contribute. Chapters 6-10 haven't yet been written, and are reserved for me to write someday if...
Rumor had it, and if there was anything Eris followed it was rumors, for there was always some truth in them, that the Citadel of the Cult never slept. And there was some truth to the rumor, but the city, like all cities, did sleep. For most people. There were always guards around, yes, always trainees and newly appointed eager studiers of the old laws...
I would start this story by telling you your name but you don't need it. You're just gonna have it replaced with names like "slut" and "whore". What more do you expect if you join a cult where the entire reason is for you to get fucked? Anyway, you're 19 years old and you found this cult from one of it's members recruiting you. Once he to...
Femi stormed out of her parents' house. She was nineteen and the daughter of a High Priest. Her parents were, yet again, telling her what she was going to be, and who she was going to marry. She hated when they planned her life for her. She didn't want to be neither a priestess; nor a worshiper; she wanted to be a man's wife, owned, loved, and free to travel...
Chapter 4 : Part 2 : Changing The Cult Section 1 Patience the High Priestess was becoming even more popular at court, particularly as now she began to spread her favours to many courtiers. She attended couples and helped them in their sex. She and Riala threw parties, with the Prince, which soon turned into orgies. In summer they had an orgy in the park in...