Snow, white, tiny, insignificant but cold, wind, a breath of brisk semi-solid air, lashing the sight below. To me, the bestial god of air and fire, only an unrelenting and unintelligent foe, too stupid to back down. I have a belly full of churning and rot. Beyond all possibility, I have found a battle site to awash with flaming fury. My wings are brought in, I turn my head down, my body follows after. The white flakes flash past my scales, a whistle is made of my ears shredding the air. The air, always there, my adversary, my enemy, my servant, it follows my every command now as I push it from my lungs. A heave from my stomach sends viscous
Led by Fear, Conqueror of Fear - Part 1 by TruthQuset, literature
Literature
Led by Fear, Conqueror of Fear - Part 1
The early Calipsa morning breezes held a hint of snow in it the morning after Viscaria's last final. She stretched out on her bed, just contemplating whether or not to get out of it.
Down at the bottom of the bed, little Dice, Vis's pet polyin, made a gruffing sound and shifted, snuffling a little. The shutters had been opened by her Mom early that morning, when she had been on her way to start breakfast.
Her Dad still had to go to work at the Central District Center, in the programming department, but he wouldn't leave just yet. He'ed still want to say a cheery goodbye to his little princess, even if she wasn't little, or a princess.
When sh
The Moon of the Honeyed Eye by TruthQuset, literature
Literature
The Moon of the Honeyed Eye
Black clouds, heavy as a shroud, hide the light of a sweet Autumn moon that tries mightily to illuminate this space of ground, dominated by an old, crumbling, three story manor, not including the attics and cellars. Domed roof, broken vents, jagged dark brown warped wood beams with a plank frame, covered in a thin layer of gray/white lichen/moss/fungi that is fading in patches. A two story front porch, with the front door jutting out five feet past the edge of the house front. The upper balcony and main balcony doorway mirroring the first floor. Two wide arched windows to either side of both doors, miracle of miracles, still have some gla
Snow, white, tiny, insignificant but cold, wind, a breath of brisk semi-solid air, lashing the sight below. To me, the bestial god of air and fire, only an unrelenting and unintelligent foe, too stupid to back down. I have a belly full of churning and rot. Beyond all possibility, I have found a battle site to awash with flaming fury. My wings are brought in, I turn my head down, my body follows after. The white flakes flash past my scales, a whistle is made of my ears shredding the air. The air, always there, my adversary, my enemy, my servant, it follows my every command now as I push it from my lungs. A heave from my stomach sends viscous
Led by Fear, Conqueror of Fear - Part 1 by TruthQuset, literature
Literature
Led by Fear, Conqueror of Fear - Part 1
The early Calipsa morning breezes held a hint of snow in it the morning after Viscaria's last final. She stretched out on her bed, just contemplating whether or not to get out of it.
Down at the bottom of the bed, little Dice, Vis's pet polyin, made a gruffing sound and shifted, snuffling a little. The shutters had been opened by her Mom early that morning, when she had been on her way to start breakfast.
Her Dad still had to go to work at the Central District Center, in the programming department, but he wouldn't leave just yet. He'ed still want to say a cheery goodbye to his little princess, even if she wasn't little, or a princess.
When sh
The Moon of the Honeyed Eye by TruthQuset, literature
Literature
The Moon of the Honeyed Eye
Black clouds, heavy as a shroud, hide the light of a sweet Autumn moon that tries mightily to illuminate this space of ground, dominated by an old, crumbling, three story manor, not including the attics and cellars. Domed roof, broken vents, jagged dark brown warped wood beams with a plank frame, covered in a thin layer of gray/white lichen/moss/fungi that is fading in patches. A two story front porch, with the front door jutting out five feet past the edge of the house front. The upper balcony and main balcony doorway mirroring the first floor. Two wide arched windows to either side of both doors, miracle of miracles, still have some gla
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Skirmish Development: Update by Dreamkeepers, journal
Skirmish Development: Update
Skirmish development- quick update for backers: The Skirmish early-access demo is getting closer! In fact, it works now- but it will really benefit from a few more weeks of bug-hunting. Meanwhile where am I at on the art side? Sharpie sketch Add-Ons are all done and delivered- if you haven’t gotten yours yet, hit us up! (Vivid@vividpub.com) There’s a few folks who never told me what to draw, we’re ready when you are. Meanwhile the Gloria Aeterna, Anduruna Immortal, and Golden Memento backers are in the queue for commissions and animations. I’m tackling core game assets first- animation is rolling steady on Vi, Bast, Ravat, and Wisp decks. If you’re in the Dreamkord, you’re seeing progress updates and samples almost daily. These sequences are coming out SHARP. Once we get the demo characters ready for showtime, I’ll work on Igrath, Scinter, Lilith, Tendril, Scuttles, and Tinsel. I want to make sure I get the animation squared away for the developers, so they can
thank you for the fave again XD also i hope you like the sketch i owed you, im sorry it wasn't a grand scale as i was hoping, it was pretty difficult thinking how to make her and her family XD hope its enough
Hey truth ^^ thank you for faving my story, i hope you enjoyed it, by the way i never forgot the drawing i owed you, just still thinking how to make her XD