You wake up with an aching head, in some kind of basement or cellar. The air is damp and stagnant, and the lighting is poor. After blinking your eyes a few times, you see that you are in a prison cell of some sorts. Outside, from beyond the iron bars, faint light falls into your cell. You try to move, only to realize that you are sitting upright on a chair,...
In what appears to be a run-down shanty, you wake up in a pile of hay. Sunbeams peer in through the gaps of the wooden walls, as you rise to your feet and stumble off to the make-shift bathroom in the corner of the building. You rub your eyes as you center your gaze on the buffed piece of sheet metal acting as your mirror. You carefully inspect your face.Wha...
The sun was now rising. June stretched her arms and woke, standing from the tree she leaned her back on. She usually took several naps during the day and sometimes at night, while her favorite friend, Helaman, was very much a morning person who usually slept several straight hours at night, but still slumbered this morning. Unlike June, he kept afloat. That'...
Located within the heart of New Vhale, the academy of Vision is the pillar of combat arts and training within the world. The school boasts both vicious gladiators and renowned scientists, all nurtured in the confines of the beautiful campus. But no matter how beautiful the facade of the school is, the Fighter's Law will find a way to pervade it, as it does w...
The Horned Reaper stood alone in the dank darkness of the long-abandoned dungeon. He sneered. Long abandoned. Being abandoned entailed it being occupied in the first place. This was no Dungeon. It was a tomb. His tomb. Long ago, he had been the most powerful servant of a powerful Keeper. In the name of his master, he had killed… Well… He couldn't remember ho...
The world is unbearably cruel and cold. It’s unfair, and it’s ugly. The only real truth in this forsaken reality is suffering. Who can live in a world based on this one truth? Not me. I will rage against the confines of my body. I will have my ****.What's next? Cain Add a new chapter...
Nothing is real for a while. Consciousness itself has forsaken you and is only slowly reintroducing itself. Before you can see anything, you feel. What you feel is intense pain wracking your entire body...you have a body. Yes. Its coming back to you now; who you are, where you were, why you might possibly be in this situation, for situations elsewhere do exi...
Let me start this out by saying I am no writer. I'm a literary agent. Some of my best friends and clients are amazing storytellers. If it wasn't for one of these gifted and persistent individuals pushing me, I would not be writing this at all. Samantha you owe me big! Two years ago I attended a horror writer's convention in New England. The conference was...
========== Author's Note: Before I let these two idiots ruin your day, I'd like to announce that I've got a Discord up and running again! Feel free to stop by, hang out, and/or chat with other like-minded weirdos there. I'll be posting regular updates as to when new chapters will be released, occasionally posting full chapters before release, and will share...
In this world, order is absolute, and classification is the foundation of society. Every individual is born into a predetermined role, their status etched into the very fabric of existence. There is no rebellion, no resistance—only the seamless acceptance of one’s place in the grand design. From the highest Supreme Alpha to the lowest Zeta, every class serve...