Adventures in Time, Space, Life and Death
“SAHROTAAR!” Miraak’s voice echoed across Apocrypha, bouncing off the nonsensical walls and pillars of that horrible, green sphere. Sahrotaar looked up from what he was doing and sighed. “SAHROTAAR, I SUMMON YOU!” Why did that stupid mortal have to shout? Why wasn’t he dead in the first place? With a growl and a flap of … Read more
The portal was only open for a moment, but it was long enough for something to pass through. A small bundle of fabric with a tiny, squirming creature wrapped up nice and warm. After a few minutes of silence, a second portal opened up, and the injured body of a Lanex crawled through. This portal … Read more
These are all writing prompts based on this imgur gallery. Glasses I’m panicking. Where are they? Where did I put them? I’m rummaging through my hand bag and they’re not there! Did I leave them in the gym? I have to head back inside and see. I can’t drive home without them. Heck, I can’t … Read more
Translated from Laniaglos, language of the Lania Come, children, come listen. For I have the reasons behind the blackening of the sky, the destruction of our highest mountain, the fleeing of time. I saw them with my own four eyes, I heard their battle. Life and Death came together as one. The skies blackened when … Read more
I have been watching since the Phovan universe faded into emptiness, waiting as its remaining particles decay and eventually bloom into something new. These blooms grow into new universes, each governed by new rules, somewhat related to their mother universe but different enough to be new entities of their own. The Artikai universe is one … Read more
Note: This story is set about 100 years from present time. “Curious. Interesting perhaps.” Retvik sat up, then immediately fell back down, his body restrained by sharp, thorny bands across his arms and chest. Somevok was talking to him. The same somevok also had imprisoned the Retha. “This has not happened in a while.” Unable … Read more
Note: This story is set about 50 years from present time. “Tenuk, we should not be doing this!” Retvik had repeated that phrase a good thirty or fourty times, and every single time, Tenuk had ignored him and steamed forward with even more determination. He was a Half-Retha on a mission and not even his … Read more
“Could that even happen?” Retvik paced up and down the room, not in his calm, controlled self, but in a much more panicked state. Behind him, three unnaturally tall and skinny Ethran-types sat on a tattered brown sofa. One of them was Tenuk, the fellow Dessaron he had worked alongside for the last nearly thirteen … Read more