I felt this impulse unfurling inside me. Suddenly I became sensitive to every piece of information the world was willing to provide me. The crumpling of the leaves below my feet. The wind brushing through my hair. My leather jacket lightly slapping against my hip. The smell of trees and leaves. There was this assurance […]Read More The palace (4)- THe Triumphants
He grew up in the middle of the Canadian woods in a small little cottage. His first steps into this world were bare on the leaf covered floor of the forest. There was no electricity. He was to be trained away from civilization. The council had already chosen his fate in life. His mother was […]Read More Violet Vincit’s Father
I stood between them and I still had problems grasping what they asked me to believe. “Violet, I know this is a lot, but I need you to follow us. We have to start your training,” Hope said sternly. “Fine,”I said hesitantly. “I’ll go with you. Just one question. Where are we going?” “I know […]Read More so the trek begins (3)- the triumphants
There used to be many races that roamed the earth besides man. Legend has it there were more species and variants that anyone could keep track of. At the time, Grejshiins were the most prevalent and powerful of the races. Humans were nothing but white tigers to the Grejshiins; in other words they were very […]Read More The Council
I won’t lie, this is a sad post. Most people who know me as a good friend know vaguely about a rough past and lots of issues. This is a true analysis based on how I know myself and the things going on back then. I’m sorry if I offend you, but I will not […]Read More About me
The princess was one in a million, chosen by the council. She was not the princesses you’d see on tv. This princess was a warrior. A general of the light was a more fitting name. Princesses laid back at home with the highest of their worries being whether their corset fit them or not. She […]Read More Black Ash and Life (2)- the Triumphants
On nights like these you are so vulnerable to the world around you. So at ease with the night sky and the warm breeze that pushes weakly against you, like that burst of air when entering the supermarket. When I was walking out of work, I pulled out my phone and texted my friend about […]Read More The Slivered Moon (1)- the triumphants
I love fantasy. Fantasy anything and everything. I love DnD, LOTR, EQ (if you know what that is, props to you) and so much more. I love magic and if I lived in a fantasy world, a dragon and I would be best friends. You might not think this to be possible, but I am […]Read More Welcome, fellow dragon!