By: Tate Wilson Aeneas slid down the deepmare’s coiled fins, flicking his blade clean of the gore spattered down its length. Aeneas’ bodyguards, on their eel mounts came out of the cloying mists of the ethersea to report. The debris… Continue Reading →
By: Gene Radebaugh The darkened, gore streaked hills brought a sense of satisfaction to Celemdak. The harvesters, bone masons, and soul reapers made their way across the killing field, attending to the latest influx of bone and deathly energies. It… Continue Reading →
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