Storyteller_0

Storyteller_0

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Love reading, and writing, nothing else, what else do you want to hear on a reading app?

2020-07-03 Unido United States
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Storyteller_0
Storyteller_0
5 days ago
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Huh? Wonder what would qualify under these circumstances?

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Storyteller_0
5 days ago
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Let’s see what kind of influence our little pure undead has here, huh?

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Storyteller_0
13 days ago
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"She slapped me, slapped me so hard, one slap, just one, and both my knight and mage training failed to do anything, it's like getting kicked in my parts, but on a fundamental level, my only wish is to become one with the grass now…" a bit over dramatic but Milo understood the sentiment in a sense.

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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Storyteller_0
13 days ago
Commented

Still wondering what that white crystal that spawned all those rats was, and now the gift? Things are being dropped one after the other without info, makes my curious self drool with wanting to know.

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Storyteller_0
13 days ago
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I know what that sounds like, and pairing that with the image of a thumb being broken like that, shivered my timbers man.

Loimos grabbed one of his thumbs and cracked it like a celery stick, completely reducing his efforts of spellcasting to nothing as he dropped the mana weaving entirely, allowing Loimos to start whaling on the defenceless mage, punching him in the throat and face until he couldn't even try to mitigate the damage with mana, the rats began biting and tearing him apart, opening wounds and crawling into them.

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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Storyteller_0
13 days ago
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😦👍

One rat broke out from the group, accelerating and jumping up on the man's ankle, before suddenly expanding and bursting into an explosion of black blood and bone shrapnel.

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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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13 days ago
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He tried to reason with Loimos, but it was no use, he dropped what looked like a white fragment and as it hit the ground, the small shard was enveloped in rot, before forming into a swarm of decaying rats.

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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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13 days ago
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Knowing one of those is right, makes me fear the other two are just as true…damn, this story isn't running out of anyone interesting anytime soon.

"Ah, I like your words funny bone, read over this contract and sign it if you see no issue, again, I am a professional, don't listen to people saying that I am a lunatic who only lives for murder and bloodshed! I am a pretty girl, and I have never bathed in blood, or hugged decapitated heads, and I have certainly never done a blood angel because I miss the snow!" she overshared as Loimos read over the very simple contract, which was written in blood, the undead was able to tell many things others may not have been capable of.

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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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15 days ago
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Shesh.

There was indeed a crypt contained within Weafewand, but unlike in Findpasser, it wasn't simply surrounded by highly ineffective fences, the entire thing had been encased with enchanted iron, covered with runes, magic circles, sigils and even surrounded by an entire array, the entire thing was also floating up in the sky, in sight of everybody, and under surveillance by guards that were definitely much more of a problem that the regular schmucks Loimos had encountered many times.

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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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15 days ago
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Jarring, love it.

A hand grabbed him by the back of the head, pushing him forward and slamming his forehead against the cage, once, twice, thrice, four times, six times, ten times, again and again until his skull cave in, only then was he pulled back and thrown to the ground, where he was finished off with a series of stomps all over his face and throat.

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

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  • Descent of The Fallen Treant original

    Descent of The Fallen Treant

    Fantasy ACTION SYSTEM MAGIC DARK NONHUMAN EVOLUTION SCARY HIGHIQ UNDEAD MUTATION

    Long ago, the gods created a world full of beauty & resources; ready to embrace all life that would come to inhabit it, the world started to become populated with animals, plants, and sentient beings like elves, beastmen, demons, humans, and more. At first, the races lived in harmony, and the gods granted blessings to help them grow, build, and hunt. It was wondrous, but then, conflict started to rise between the races; as time passed, darkness began to fester in their hearts: they grew envious of the others strengths, anxious & fearful at what they could do, disgusted at their appearances. Pressure continued to rise until it couldn’t any longer, and the Grand War descended upon those prepared and unprepared… The gods knew the sentient races couldn’t exist without conflict, as they themselves couldn’t, but to see how fast they have fallen into madness… Destruction erupted and came to every corner of the world, nothing was untouched by the war, millions of lives were gone in the blink of an eye for the gods, and there was no end in sight. The world that they all created together was being destroyed bit by bit by the war, but only when the races started committing unspeakable acts to each other and their own, even to the very world to gain unnatural power did they intervene. They all unified and came to an agreement. They descended to their now ruined world and forced the fighting to a close with their power and might. Once that was done, they enforced an enactment across the world; a price for all the terrible happenings during the Grand War. For all things, no matter how far away they were, they heard these words: "You had peace, you had hope, you all had a beautiful world, but now, you have BURNT it to the ground, you all have done sick, twisted deeds to gain the slightest edge in battle… We gave blessings, with the goal to help and spread growth, but you have absconded from our wishes and only used them for self-interest and murder… There was no need for such a large and bloody war to happen, yet this is what it came down to, the war wasn’t going to end before taking the entire world down with it. And so, we had no other choice but to get involved. We gods have decided upon a fitting punishment for ALL to live under… The world shall be refitted anew with resources to make up for what has been destroyed, burned, and the horrid damage to the planet will be reversed, however, since all of you created conflict with each other in a peaceful world, we thought you all would make peace with one another in a violent one. In 10 years time, monsters shall start roaming the world, spreading forth the destruction you all once wrought… Apart, you have no chance to survive the tide of change, but together, you will survive. That is all…prepare with these 10 years, and we wish you all the best of luck." The entire speech was done by the leader of the gods, the Goddess of Creation. And with a bright flash of light, they couldn't see anything, but once their vision returned, they were surprised. The gods were gone, and the world was no longer broken, scarred... but it wasn’t as beautiful as before the Grand War, this was an unspoken punishment from the gods: the world would NOT return to how it was, no matter how much they pleaded for its beauty to return. There was another untold punishment that everyone noticed imminently on reawakening, that their previous powers were now gone! All forms of power were reset to zero, and they would have to start from scratch! Without them being able to curse out the goddess for this indignation in fear of the incoming catastrophe, the races began to rebuild and train to recoup their strength. While they had made peace and worked mutually, there was always an underlying conflict, intolerance, lingering from the Grand War. As their time came to a close, things came to fruition just as the goddess said, monsters now roamed the world, spreading the havoc once sown by their own hands.

    13 Chs 19 Coleções

  • Ascent of the Mushro-noid original

    Ascent of the Mushro-noid

    Fantasy ACTION ADVENTURE MAGIC SURVIVAL NONHUMAN EVOLUTION RIGHTEOUS

    "Hello there, as you heard from whatever those strange words are, I’m basically a mushroom, but in reverse, instead of leeching energy off dying things, I give energy to… the dying? To those that ask for it? No no, that’s not it… hmmm… oh that’s right! To those that need it! Well, that’s how it was supposed to go, but something unexpected came up, I would say they are going completely overboard as they tried to off me. All I know is that I helped someone in dire need of it and now, I’m being chased by these scary people, I can hide pretty good, but they are looking for me thoroughly, and they are somehow tracking me, all I can do is keep running, or would that be jumping? Oh, it doesn’t matter!” "I heard something over there!" ‽ ‽ ‽ "Oh shoot they heard me moving, I have to get going now, bye whoever you are, I wish you a good life!" Follow a unique little mushroom in a fantasy world where both nature and civilization are at the top, neither dominating nor succumbing to the other. Nature, monsters, animals, as strong as ever, and the humans, orcs, elves, demons, you name it, are just as proficient, each in their own way. Monsters hunting, killing, dominating the others... the sentient races gathering and growing for survival and betterment in their lives, and in the middle of all that, is our small, uncanny, mushroom friend… well, lets see what happens, shall we? (Art: “Shroom home” by Know-Kname on DeviantArt)

    17 Chs 26 Coleções