Joey Rojas
Stories (3/0)
Dawn of Darkness
The bright and full moon had just begun it’s leisurely descent behind the unreachable horizon in the realm of Laografan. At the edge of Darkroot Forest, a group of lightly armoured elves traversed the treetops under the cover of the thick canopy. The reason behind their disturbance of a usually calm and quiet night? A report of a large collection of humans gathered by the base of the Vadensnaw mountains. Thus, six of the greatest Elven warriors were chosen to investigate the race that had been experiencing the most internal turmoil and why they would choose to gather at the crossroads between the Elven realm and the Dwarven realm.
By Joey Rojas3 years ago in Futurism
A Diamond Kinda Gal
It was a brisk weekday morning in the Big Apple as the sun showered the concrete jungle in it’s golden hue. The hymn like droning of engines emanating from the asphalt mazes, more commonly known as highways, created a unique chorus that any native New Yorker would recognise as the anthem of the city. Just across the river from Manhattan, to the east, sat what was once an industrial zone. However now, these once grand testaments to American innovation were nothing more than aging relics waiting to be bought and repurposed. The Anthem of the city could still be heard here on a regular day. Unfortunately, this was not a regular day.
By Joey Rojas3 years ago in Humans
Birth of a Cynic
As Andres Romero Domerguex sat across the frosted valley from a looming mountain fortress, he took a moment to appreciate the position he was in. One thousand, nine hundred seventy other agents could have been chosen ahead of him but he was the one chosen. Some might have tried to insinuate that his success was, largely in part, due to the fact that his mother ran the institution. However, his mother did not want her only son to join the cause, fearing she might lose the last family she had left.
By Joey Rojas3 years ago in Futurism