"Fire up the printing press—this photograph should reach every corner of Sol. Tell Cardinal Lazark to use one of his stronger and faster undead birds to throw a stack of it in Greenpeaks as well—Let's see how King Malisius gets welcomed back home." Sylvester, with a devious, scheming smile, instructed his good friend.
Fantasy · MisterImmortal
"Alright, drop your pants, boy."
Fantasy · MisterImmortal
kinky.
[A/N: See Nehilius.]
Fantasy · MisterImmortal
No, brother, this victory is your own. I had nothing to do with it. Be proud of your achievements, and don't think that I have everything planned in advance, nor should you think for one second that I'm some form of Machiavellian mastermind, pulling the strings of the major powers behind the scenes as some kind of puppeteer…."
War · Zentmeister
Gas warfare pal
"That damned monstrosity, he was clearly too overpowered and cruel yet he left me alive for some reason! What's going on? How the hell is this trial any kind of fair? How is a 10 years old supposed to fight that!?"
Fantasy · GlaringError
Nitrogen or musterd gass, anyone?
Now with this Damian just had to come up with a plan to hunt some fiery pups.
Fantasy · GlaringError
The scene was sickening to Linde as she watched in the corner; it was only when Adela's eyes met her own with a furious stare did the young beauty realize that her little rival had been aware of her presence and that Adela had deliberately done this to mark her territory.
History · Zentmeister
Thus she was beginning to fear that he was, in fact, a heathen or an apostate which was a condition she could not accept. Today she had fierce determination to drag the man she loved to church and save his potentially damned soul. As such, she sighed heavily before knocking heavily on the door to Berengar's room in which he was currently exercising.
History · Zentmeister
"Forgive us two blind fools, Your Holiness. We couldn't recognize your holy presence—Please enter this land of your rule—Forgive us lowly servants."
I Became The Pope, Now What?
Fantasy · MisterImmortal