Larya spun in time to see the creature emerge from beneath the sands. Her stomach dropped at the sight. The woman had pale gray skin, breasts almost the size of a holstaur's, and long, red hair. Her eyes were large and solid, pale pink. Her lips were a deep turquoise. She had a large, statuesque build—if she'd had legs, she would surely stand close to seven...
The souls of exceptionally wicked men are made to endure a special Rite of Passage in Hell and those who succeed, they get to become Demons. In mortal life, I was Baler, the right-hand man of His Highness the Great Aku, an ancient king who ruled over the Basaa people in what is today called Cameroon. In my time, I was a particularly brutal warlord. I was bor...
Surprisingly, I am back with another part to this series. I can only thank the few readers that have commented and again RUWild for the encouragement to continue. I am very happy that my writing can entertain the people that it has so far. Hopefully, I will improve and I can provide good stories for a larger audience. So please, honest constructive criticism...
Legs of beauty could not hide the fact that the "Corriledge" began in the first reign of planetary disturbance. Truly, this is a strange sentence to start with, but so be it. It is the result of a drifting mind in the early hours before dawn. With the first new word "Corriledge" a whole new dictionary begins from words that spring out of the nothingness. Bu...
》Little Author's Note《 This story heavily uses the score system and a ton of variables so make sure to Start Game to enjoy the full experience. In this fantasy story you'll meet all sorts of characters that you'll be able to customize so as the story progresses go to Customization and change the names of the characters to whatever you want but also you'll co...
"Ah I see you have the 'gift' for the mortal," the cosmic being smiled at it's compatriot, "Do you think the mortal will be able to handle it? Which realm shall we be off to? Which mortal will this gift be presented to?" The cosmic being gave a chuckle to it's compatriot. "Really? That realm?" the cosmic being took a human form...
This is a world of magic and sword. This is a world of knights and mages. This is a world of demons and gods. This is a world of humanoids and monsters. But this, is not his world. Ryu. A modern world guy, to say it nicely. A fat otaku, to say it crudely. Was it Truck-sama that brought him here? He doesn't remember, and it wouldn't matter anyway. Now it's ti...
There was a world of mist where time stood still. The sky was always grey and there were never any clouds or sun shine. There was grass as far as the eye could see. The grass was not green, it was grey and it never grew. There were no animals, trees, or plants in this timeless world. However, it was not a place without life, for there were two humans who liv...
Well, maybe if I put the chord in second inversion, it then... no, wait, that'll screw up the phrasing in the basses... okay, but then I can just raise their harmony by a fifth here, but... no, damnit! Screw it, I'm getting nowhere. Move on to something else. And with that, another twelve bars of Calvin's Sonata for Sahndra were reduced to empty staves. Her...
The angel Pyriel stood on a rooftop above the city of Boston. He looked at the city, a beautiful city teeming with life. One of the abodes of humanity. He had seen many in his time and would see many more before the task was done. The task of watching over humanity. He stood there, a magnificent being among a world of lesser creatures that were nevertheless...