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Thieves of Estoria – 2

11 april 2017 av Sjöstedt

Chapter 2 ”No one shouts louder than a man who has something to hide” The White Spears was a mercenary company from Ragamunde. Professionals at war who went wherever there was conflict and coin to pay for their services. The last time I had run into them things had ended badly, yet this time I

Thieves of Estoria – 1

10 april 2017 av Sjöstedt

Thieves of Estoria A short story of love and unlawfulness   Chapter 1 ”Their cruelty betrays them” As I awoke the sour taste of stale beer reminded me of the miserable fact that I was still amongst the living. Finding myself in a small tavern in the Estorian heartland with my head ringing like the

The Otherworld: War of the Ancients – 1

4 april 2017 av Vintersång

There was something about the House of Dusk that never sat right with her. She did not know whether it  be its pletora of tainted windows or its marble walls and flooring, but every time she had to visit the High Lord of the Autumn Court, Errinya cringed. So too even this time, as their

The Otherworld: War of the Ancients – Prologue

18 mars 2017 av Vintersång

            Awakening to the sensation of a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, Faelan released a laboured breath between frost bitten lips. His body had been smothered in a thin layer of frost which only served as a bitter reminder to the pain he endured with every movement. After having

Döpt i Eld

19 december 2016 av tolij

Prolog. MAREDEION. Asbathos, centrala Lavonien. 40 år tidigare. Maredeion lät sitt finger följa dragen som framträdde i det fusionerade spegelglaset. Hans ansikte hade utstrålat styrka, brunbränt, ärrat från tallösa strider, inramat av långa bruna lockar och ett svart välhållet skägg. Men mannen som stirrade tillbaks på honom med trötta rödsprängda ögon var en annan. Ärren

The Prophecy – VII

17 maj 2015 av Vintersång

Two hours had passed since Gabriel and Katie parked in front of the castle. He had tried to talk to her, tried to make her eat something but she had walked up to her room without as much as a word. She had been lying on the bed since then, staring at the canopy in

The Prophecy – VI

17 maj 2015 av Vintersång

The two cars came to a stop in the alley behind the club. Even before they left the vehicles could Katie hear screams and fighting and she knew that whatever she had faced before, would be nothing compared to what would great them on the other side. They exited the vehicles and followed Alaric as

The Prophecy – V

26 april 2015 av Vintersång

Katie glanced around the long hallway, studying the many paintings that covered most of the wooden walls. She had been walking around for the better part of fifteen minutes and it slowly dawned on her that she would find neither her room nor Isobel, and she guessed the latter was intentional from her part. She

The Prophecy – IV

26 april 2015 av Vintersång

Katie stared at him in disbelief, not really sure if she should believe her eyes. He looked different, as if this was his true element and it made him radiate confidence in a way she had never seen. Yet, his black hair and dark eyes were the same she had seen at Inferno and the

The Prophecy – III

26 april 2015 av Vintersång

Her footsteps echoed against the walls in the empty hall, matching the rhythm of her beating heart. Her subconsiens knew where she was and where she was going, yet she was confused when she saw the circle of pillars that appeared before her. The circle got closer and closer, and she soon realized that the