Mystery
A mysterious door appearing in random places.
No one knew where it came from. One moment, the alleyway was empty, the cracked brick walls leading to nothing but a dead end. The next moment, it stood there—an old, wooden door, weathered by time, with intricate carvings that seemed to shift when no one was looking.
By Badhan Sen2 years ago in Fiction
A quest to unite warring magical factions.
The moon hung low over the war-torn valley of Eldoria, casting its silver Glow upon the battlefield where the factions of fire, water, earth, and air had waged endless war. Centuries of bloodshed had left the land scarred, its rivers choked with ash and its skies thick with the smoke of elemental clashes. The once-harmonious magic of the realm had fractured, and with it, the balance that sustained life itself.
By Badhan Sen2 years ago in Fiction
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By MissDetective2 years ago in Fiction
Beyond the veil
For centuries, humanity had believed in a cosmic balance—three realms forming a divine trinity: heaven, hell, and the corporeal plane. Each obeyed unbreakable laws, locked in an eternal struggle for souls. But when the Vatican uncovered evidence of a forbidden fourth realm—the antispace—the very foundation of faith and reality trembled. This was no celestial body or hellish pit, but a space between spaces, where nothing followed the rules. Unlike angels, who descended only to claim the souls of the good, and demons, who seized the wicked, the fey who resided in the antispace existed outside the established order. Slipping between worlds at will, they moved through the cracks of mythology and urban legend, their presence a whisper in the shadows.
By Deion Townes2 years ago in Fiction
Weegie Wolf?
The eegit bit me. Ah had bin on the scrounge for some hash tae tide me over ‘til Ah could get mah next script of Methadone. Ah had heard Wee Tam had a stash of cheap gear in Maryhill. Ah wis stayin'' at Dennistoun, in mah pal’s flat jist aff The Parade (Alexanra Parade), which wisnae too far away frae Maryhill tae be fair. Ah had been clean for aboot 10 weeks an' counting an' wis determined tae beat this disease. Ah jist needed something tae take the sweats an’ jitters aff. It wid take a long time, but Ah had a sponsor an' had bin attending meetings an' like frae the get-go.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
