Chapter 10: The Central Hellzone The final leg of our journey through the Shorkath Mountains took another full month. Each day brought new
The final leg of our journey through the Shorkath Mountains took another full month. Each day brought ne...
2025-06-21 23:56:50 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 9: The Desperate Deserters For three more days, we traversed the mountain paths, our progress slowing as weather conditions deterio
For three more days, we traversed the mountain paths, our progress slowing as weather conditions dete...
2025-06-20 22:55:34 +0000 UTC View Post
Angelic Battle Mantles. Models Matthew 1810, Daniel 622, and Revelation 228-9.
2025-06-20 16:56:15 +0000 UTC View PostFinally, what is Angel 1's name?
Michaelle, the Stalwart.
Gabrael, the Avenger.
Yurael, the Wise.
Lucifel, the Redeemed.
Battle Mantles are a formidable weapon in the Angels' arsenal. What model is Angel 1's Battle Mantle?
Matthew 1810: This Mantle is a guardian-type that excels at defense. It is armed with a giant helic lance as well as a tower shield for maximum protection.
Daniel 622...
2025-06-20 07:26:56 +0000 UTC View PostThe Celestial Choir of Angels has arrived to exact vengeance upon the people of Ghamorr. Each Angel belongs to a seat in the choir. What is Angel 1's seat?
Seraphim: The Seraph belong to the highest seat of the Celestial Choir. They are the leaders of the Angels. They are highly int...
2025-06-20 07:24:44 +0000 UTC View PostThrough Ghamorr's turbulent atmosphere, Angel 1 plummeted in her Battle Mantle, a comet of righteous fury. The twelve-story construct of Quantum White caught fire as it tore through the upper atmosphere, blank stone eyes blazing through the inferno th...
2025-06-20 07:22:24 +0000 UTC View PostThousands of warships hung in the inky void around Ghamorr, a fragile constellation of metal and fear. Battleships with their massive gun arrays pointed outward like accusing fingers. Fighter carriers, their bellies swollen with squadrons ready for a fi...
2025-06-20 07:19:44 +0000 UTC View PostI've decided to write a new story. This one will be an interactive science fiction story titled "Angel Fall." Patrons will be able to vote on various aspects of the story, and through their input influence the events of the story that take place. Democratic storytelling at its finest!
I'll ...
2025-06-20 07:15:26 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 8: Reaching the Mountains I reached the foothills of the Shorkath Mountains as twilight painted the sky in deepening shades of purp
I reached the foothills of the Shorkath Mountains as twilight painted the sky in deepening shades of p...
2025-06-19 23:57:24 +0000 UTC View PostChosun's posture shifted from reverence to defiance, his jaw clenching as he stared at the god.
"What are you doing here, Lord Vardin?" he demanded, voice rough with barely contained fury.
Vardin tilted his head slightly, his golden eyes refl...
2025-06-19 00:52:16 +0000 UTC View PostMy Mind Sight swept across the terrain, cataloging every opponent with cold precision. Thirty elite warriors formed a shrinking circle around us, weapons drawn and spells readied. They moved with the coordinated efficiency of a well-trained unit; vetera...
2025-06-17 18:25:50 +0000 UTC View PostThe "museum" loomed before us, its weathered stone facade bearing the unmistakable architectural hallmarks of military construction. It featured thick walls as well as narrow windows positioned for defense rather than view. This had indeed been a garrison ba...
2025-06-16 21:58:39 +0000 UTC View PostThe seasons changed as we journeyed southward, following Arctur's lead through increasingly dense woodland. Weeks stretched into months, our progress slow but steady. Summer heat gave way to autumn's cooler embrace, leaves turning golden before falling to...
2025-06-15 23:36:50 +0000 UTC View Post
Here's some wallpapers for those who want a little more Primordial horror on their desktops. Sizes are 1080p, 1440p, and 4k. If you want any more resolutions, just ask in the comments and I'll work one up for you.
2025-06-15 20:05:45 +0000 UTC View Post
Just some art of the protagonist wearing the widow traveling attire over its war frame.
2025-06-15 19:04:27 +0000 UTC View PostWe left the cabin behind at dawn, the structure shrinking into the wilderness as we ventured deeper into the forest. My tendrils adjusted seamlessly to the uneven terrain, occasionally acting as braces to steady me against tree trunks when necessary. Ar...
2025-06-14 22:52:23 +0000 UTC View PostThree days passed in a blur of focused work. I barely registered the passing of time as I hunched over the damaged war frame, hands moving with precision that belied their delicate appearance. The cabin filled with the metallic sounds of grinding and...
2025-06-13 22:37:52 +0000 UTC View PostThe road stretched before us like a pale ribbon cutting through the dry, desolate landscape. Casper walked ahead, his greatsword strapped to his back, while I followed in my humanoid frame. Its auric steel structure and porcelain plating, though looking fragi...
2025-06-12 17:49:46 +0000 UTC View PostI stared across the room at my fellow gods, all of them sending accusing glares in my direction. The air in our sacred chamber crackled with tension. The council of the Holy Twelve, now eleven, gathered in emergency after Kaldos's demise.
"You told us this Primo...
2025-06-11 17:06:21 +0000 UTC View Post
Just some old art of the protagonist in its first body.
2025-06-11 03:58:11 +0000 UTC View PostThe next few hours passed by in a blur of preparation. I moved methodically through my workshop, gathering materials and components for the journey ahead. The remains of my war frame, twisted and broken from the battle with Kaldos, needed careful packing. ...
2025-06-10 18:28:32 +0000 UTC View PostMy friends clustered at the Academy gates, faces etched with concern. The moonlight cast long shadows across the courtyard as they rushed forward, forming a protective circle around me and my burden.
"Vardiel!" Annes's eyes widened at the sight of Harke'...
2025-06-09 20:17:17 +0000 UTC View PostMy friends erupted in protest as I moved toward the exit.
"You can't seriously be going alone," Annes blocked my path, arms crossed. Her face had that stubborn set I'd come to recognize during our training sessions.
Genta appeared at her side. "We...
2025-06-09 00:07:32 +0000 UTC View PostThe thunderous notifications still echoed in my mind when a piercing wail cut through my daze. I dismissed the cascade of system messages to find Headmaster Reins collapsed beside Kaldos's ruined body, his weathered hands clawing at the god's remains.<...
2025-06-07 22:45:42 +0000 UTC View PostThe instant Chosun's command rang out, I unleashed two of my auric steel tendrils. They whipped across the arena with blinding speed, striking Kaldos's crimson-plated chest with enough force to shatter stone.
The God of War stumbled backward, his massive f...
2025-06-06 23:53:54 +0000 UTC View PostKaldos towered in the office, his crimson carapace gleaming in the afternoon light. Those black, depthless eyes studied me with the dispassionate interest of a child examining an insect before crushing it. The silence stretched unbearably as he tilted his m...
2025-06-05 22:53:30 +0000 UTC View PostI slithered through the War Academy's corridors, my nine golden tendrils carrying me with fluid grace. Students pressed themselves against walls as I passed, their expressions a mixture of reverence and terror. The whispers followed me like shadows.
"Th...
2025-06-04 20:13:21 +0000 UTC View Post
