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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasi
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The Chimera I

The silence beside the howl of the wind had been music to the young Prince as he felt his senses come to life amidst his search for the beast. From his soundless steps across the snow base to the soft felt breaths and pants beneath the snowy fields, he found himself lost in a blaze of silver and the scent of pine. 

For a good hour, they searched, bearing the flames of ice searing their flesh without sound and the silent hunger that pressed against the lining of their stomachs. But they were used to this feeling. And knew they could survive a least a day or two without food. The pain was but in their minds. Luna had taught them at least this. 

Approaching the second hour, Riena signaled Altair to stop. She pointed over the uneven land beside a looming tree that carried the face of a hideous abomination etched into the bark. Hidden a meter's distance from the tree beneath the moon rested a figure.