Stone
Mute is the ghost upon his throne of souls.
I scream in thunder, but he does not answer.
Pillager of love, betrayer of man, your greed exceeds your station.
Holy forgiveness, a golden lie, spoken across the ages.
Vitriol and bile are far sweeter t
Read more…The Wheel
Through the ashes of our heartache, drive the demons of our own demise.
Clothed in finery and enigmas, they claim to be the architects to our evolution.
Fallacies and riddles, sung in tunes of a proclivity that serenades paradise.
Embroiled b
The Child of Night
Cloaked in nights darkness, a blackness so pure.
I curse the light that comes with dawn.
For as a moth to the flame, I burn.
The birth of a day anew heralds my slumber.
My torment dimmed by the night's profit.
My spirit is now renewed.
I
Read more…Downfall
Coddled beneath the façade of your false utopia. You think we are too blind to see the mask that hides the truth.
Shackled in this graveyard full of broken promises. We are cursed to be the pawns of your own malevolence.
The hourglass runs
Read more…Truth
The thorns of our failures are never more prominent than when spoken by the tongue of innocence.
Honeyed words spun so sweetly to hide the foul bile within. The voice of velvet giving way to the coarse cut of a reality earned.
There is no love he
Read more…The Hour of the Wolf
Upon rough trod earth and decaying leaves.
Through tangled bushes and falling streams.
Creak of willow, the rush of wind, anticipation closing in.
A silver wisp beneath the hunter’s moon, a silent shadow when in gloom.
Scent of fear i
Read more…I’m sure we all can agree, writing can be daunting - whether it’s your first time, or if you’re coming back into it after a break. As the Sky Forge grows and to an extent the Story Corner with stories - either new or sequels - appearing more frequent
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This is a short story I have been working on for a few days. This tale takes place in a universe of my own so feel free to ask questions if you have any. There are some graphic depictions of events in this story, so use discretion when read
Read more…Solace
A favoured whisper falls on the ever-evolving tapestry that is life. A will that takes only what is needed in pursuit of a divine course that never falters in its path toward transcendence.
Questions may persist but never do they impede the de
Read more…So, yeah, this is the revamped and expanded backstory for Chaceito A.K.A The Cursebearer, after getting the fourth to last place on the Bloodlines contest, I knew Chaceito needed some more work. So I read the responses from the judges and responded b
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I'm here with yet another short story! I lost inspiration to write not too long ago, so I went back and started re-reading some of the stories I wrote in High School. From one of them, "Shades", I pulled this short story about my first orig
Read more…The Flame of Time
The light of life is as fickle as the moth who flies blindly toward the flame. Always flying to close to the sun. The irrevocable fate of mortality - Severed dreams severed hopes. All have been dashed beneath the pendulum of time.
Li
Read more…Autumn's End
The morning brought with it an amber sunrise.
The cold frosted earth and fallen leaves crackled underfoot like so many pieces of shattered glass, awash with the colours of liquid gold, ruby and topaz.
The Icy bite of the wind threatening
Read more…The Descent
As Selene’s light breaks the twilight, I follow the winged messenger, descending in a perpetual spiral toward an eternity that lies beyond the ken of man.
I am given two paths; one of serene fields awash with unfathomable beauty, the o
So, this is more of a suggestion, since I´m not very good at writing myself, but playing endless hours of oblivion (my favourite of the scrolls games so far) and closing dozens of oblivion gates during a single session gave me an Idea.
So, as a bit o
Read more…Drake sat on the bench outside the hospital room, staring at the floor with unblinking eyes. He was ignoring his friends standing yards away speaking amongst themselves. Yusei was the most talkative.
“It’s… not looking good,” he said in a grim, qu
Read more…So this is on a basic level exactly what it says on the tin but to explain it more in depth:
I've been wanting to get into writing TES stories for a while now and have just been struggling on the finding inspiration front but character builds from th
Read more…Fate/Sundered Moons Chapter 3-A Knife in The Dark
Vaveli Dreth sat in the dimly lit interior of her safehouse. It wasn't exactly the Tiber Septim Hotel, but the quaint little shack on the outskirts of Falkreath would serve her well. It had all the bas
Read more…Fate/Sundered Moons Chapter 2: The Blood of Elves
Acilius Bolar stood before his Servant, the legendary Crusader, who had his hands tightly gripping his weapons. In his stained prisoner’s garb, Acilius felt very much like a peasant speaking to a high
Read more…Fate/Sundered Moons Chapter 1-Of Bulls and Elves
Erik gasped as he awoke, springing out of bed. The farmer glancing at his hand, finding his Command Seals, forming the shape of hoe, much to his displeasure, emblazoned on his skin. Erikur’s ears and n
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