《Reincarnated as a Dragonman (On Hiatus)》Character Designs
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If only I could draw, I would have drawn them myself.
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Demon Artificer
Something made for lols will be remade for comic...Not so good story about not so nice protagonist.This will be not just another tale about goody two-shoes hero.So if you are one, I advise you not to read this...
8 92Celestial Trinity
As a former foster kid who ran away from home, Jesse's life was anything but ordinary. Things take a turn for the extra-ordinary when he develops supernatural powers and is whisked away to the world of Araphel by people calling themselves "The Hallowed". Finding friends and a purpose in life was all he had ever dreamed of. However, his happiness is short-lived as an ancient evil threatens both his new home as well as his old one. With his new allies, Jesse stands ready to fight for his future and for the future of everyone in both worlds.
8 212The Tetris Effect
This is a contemporary fantasy thriller novel, written in a literary style. A hacked-off online gamer, an ageing spiritual scientist, a psychotropic-addled anaesthetist, and a reclusive RPG developer, are thrown together on an unusual quest. When a regression experiment tears open a rift to the afterlife, two immortal guardians find themselves reincarnated as mortals, with no recollection of their ancient past. They become connected through an RPG called Atari Shock. The clock is ticking to find the lost immortals and take back the afterlife, but a mysterious future tech company has a powerful ally and intentions for the land of the dead. What do the challenges of this otherworld have to do with a reclusive gamer and a fragile developer, and can they come to terms with the true origins of their identities before the land of the dead is lost to a powerful primordial force?
8 184Strange Convergences
Seemingly disparate events transpire in one world, the same world, different worlds. Seers, psychopaths, paragons, all acting according to the truths they perceive. Who are these people, and why do they matter? They're trying to answer that question themselves. Strange Convergences is a series of short stories revolving around multiple protagonists, simple and complex, kind or devious, who might be seeing another world, or who might be in the real one. Some stories will contain mild horror themes. Pertinent content warnings will be enumerated at the top of each story as needed. "roots (racines)" by PATRICE OUELLET is licensed with CC BY-NC-ND 2.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/
8 109The Discarded
The Umbrae Lunae existed before man, beautiful abominations birthed in the nightmares of mad gods. They wait for humanity to misstep, for the angels to look away. For the moment when they can cloak the world in moon shadows once again. But even horrors have children. Even nightmares must feed. One child, unlike the others, finds his way to a school for young abominations. Will he be a sheep cast before the wolves, or a terror that wears the skin of wool to entice the wolf close? The flesh of his body was his only coin, strips cut to pay debts that never ended. Everyone has scars, stories in a life led, lessons learned, and licks taken. Luminous bodies touched by darkness. There are a cursed few that are the opposite, black shadows consumed by scars, twisted minds devoured by diseased hungers, bodies tortured misshapen works of gouged flesh, silver lines of blade thin cuts, ragged tears of teeth and glass. For them, the scars are marks of homecoming, the mangled wasteland the only place they feel at peace. Hell is a place. It's made of concrete, steel and glass. It's the sounds of starving kids crying themselves to sleep, huddling into small balls as creepers come and take their due of innocence and tender meat. It's eating rotten food and carrying ticks in your hair. It’s having no one and nothing while surrounded by everything. It's the life of a street kid. What abomination was birthed in the corrupt womb of man’s cast-off shit? Pretty people don't know the power of ugly. They can't see the strength in a broken soul or the power in a calloused heart. Those secrets are for the discarded alone. Only the broken understand the grace of darkness. The blessed folds that hide scars and tears, the protection of its concealing umbra. E-Begging: Character Sheets, Racial Character Classes, of both side characters, villains, and main characters as well as short stories can be found on my Patreon. Eldrik Lewis This story is cross-posted to Scribble Hub. Same cover and synopsis.
8 66Survival Games series - Book 1 - A Place Unlike Home
Aliens are real. And they like to play games. More like, they like to see primitive species play the games they create. Survival games! Anara is just your average young adult who has been selected randomly along with a hundred homo-sapiens from Earth as a player. Now either she survives to get to the next level or dies on strange sub-terrestrial grounds. What awaits all the different types of people in the game? Is it death? Is it love? Or is it the aliens themselves?
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