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
As my eyes slowly adjusted to the dimmed darkness, I realized I had made my ‘destination’. A dark musty cell, with a window of sorts well above my reach - moonlight spilling into the cell softly. Rising slowly to my feet, using the c
At last, Mehrunes Dagon was banished to the Darkness, for a time. With Dagon gone, his armies in Shade Perilous would no longer be controlled by his soldiers. Seeing the frail mortal hold his close friend tight, reminded me a lot of Deyanira. Sweet D
“Teach me.” Shari's request caught me off guard. Out of everything she could have said, through panting breaths she managed those words- words that I was not ready to hear.
“Teach you what?” I asked, trying to play dumb for as long
Ah, yes. Thou hast stepp'd into my armorie of very singular instruments of torment and destruction. This is a very special collection that I have at my disposal. Worry not, however, for I do not intend to use such cruel tools. But t
The Fleshrender is a five-tailed, bladed whip used by the Crimson Cultists. It sports a leather hilt, at the top end of which sit five leather tails about 1 meter i
The Guardian is a bipedal humanoid of regular to muscular stature. Most of its skin is missing, resulting in a lot of exposed flesh. The creature's righ