《X Marks the Spot》Chapter 2-8
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Boom!
The tavern shook violently, the wave of the blast bringing the bustling brawl to a standstill. The crowd lowered their fists and sheathed their weapons. Their faces paled as their dazed eyes fell on the door. In a wave of frenzy, the crowd bounded towards the exit, pushing their way outside with eager curiosity.
Tristram sat up with a groan, rubbing the egg-sized whelp on his head. The bloody hell was that? The drunken captain struggled to his feet, staggering between the aisle of tables before finding his footing. With a satisfied smile, his eyes fell on a lone bottle rocking about the table in front of him, the liquid inside sloshing about in its tumble. His fingers flew to the bottle, plucking the unscathed bottle from its roll. He swung the bottle to his lips, catching the corked top with his teeth. The captain chomped down on the spile, his sharp fangs burrowing deep into the plug. With a twist and a pop, the cork pulled free.
Shree!
The cap fell from Tristram’s teeth as the familiar squeal filled his ears. His eyes widened and his brow furrowed. He stood motionless, listening to the passing whistle in wait for the inevitable rock of the explosion.
Boom!
The color faded from the captain’s face as the Earth shook beneath him. He wiped his glossy haze from his eyes and forced his legs to stiffen. He forced his sight to focus and quelled the queasy rumble of his gut. A growl formed beneath his breath as the world stilled around him. With a huff, he advanced forward, joining the crowd at the door. He pushed through the crowd in a determined haste, breaking through the sea of sailors to the chaos of the streets.
Shree!
Another sharp whistle passed over the crowd. With a deafening crash, the fiery projectile slammed into the awning of the tavern sign. Shards of splintered wood exploded from the impact, showering the dumbfounded sailors below. The group scattered, the crowd disbanding as swiftly as they had gathered; leaving a handful of wounded men screaming in pain behind.
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Tristram’s brow narrowed. A tide of raging fury flooded the Captain’s face. He shifted his shoulder forward, pulling a chunk of wood from his arm and tossing it aside as a stream. A stream of blood gushed from the wound, the trickle of liquid climbing up his coat and flowing down his arm before pooling at the base of his wrist. Tristram bit back the pain. He lifted the blood stained bottle to his lips, taking a hearty swig before tossing the bottle to his feet. His lips curled to a scowl as he wiped his lips with the arm of his clean sleeve; the blood-stained fingers of its pair reaching for his cutlass.
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ECLIPSE: A Complete Fantasy Novelette
~First place winner! January 2022 Royal Road Community Magazine Contest~ When all else fails, when all hope is lost, perhaps madness is less important than results. If the world is going to end, save what you can from the ashes. No matter the sacrifice. When came the monsters, So fell the elves; The rising of the Dungeon Queen, And then the sun went out.
8 147Not So Bold
A store clerk wakes up one day in a body not his own. Then wakes up back in his bed, it was just a dream. Right? He soon finds himself living a duel life, bouncing between his mundane life as a shelf stuffer and a strange new one. One where he has floppy ears and itty bitty paws. Notice of Hiatus: At the moment I'm going though a bit of turbulence and won't be able to update for a while. I'm also unsure about weekly/monthly releases. I'm considering writing a large group of chapters then posting them all at once or otherwise setting up releases in a way that makes sense. I'm still figuring out how to go about this particular endevor and thank you for your patience.
8 94The Beginning - Breath of War
The Beginning: Breath of War tells the story of young man wandering through a ravaged post-apocalyptic world in search of his younger brother. Faced with brutality, death and pain from both humans and the fantasy creatures that have invaded his world, he changes. Togran Ka an Orc Warlord and conqueror of many lands finds himself embroiled in ancient rivalries and blood feuds. His attempts to reunify the Orc clans and adapt to the humans use of technology causes much division and unrest among the clans. But his greatest fear is that the Orcs will lose their ways and become just like the humans they hunt into extinction. Cora a spirited ranger with skills in stealth and ambush heads out with her squadron to protect her settlement. Only to learn of an even greater threat to her home...
8 237Ocean of Dreams
Contestant in Royal Road Writathon Nov 2021 Book 2 of Universe Series Two quirky aliens from another dimension accidentally crash land on the planet of Beldora. One secretly manipulates the local population and accelerates technological development in the hope of recovering his ship and rescuing his trapped friend. Scientist and entrepreneur, Jejliard Castonea, plunges ahead with daring experiments, unaware he is being used by the alien. Beldora advances prematurely from the steam age to computerization and nuclear capability. Jejliard experiments with inserting a computer chip in an animal brain, then later his own, to enhance native intelligence. When it proves successful, he goes even further and implants one in his infant son, Tajlon, who effectively grows up with a supercomputer for a brain. After nuclear secrets fall into the wrong hands, a full-scale nuclear war soon threatens the planet. Jejliard decides the only hope is to leave Beldora. In a desperate attempt to escape the war, he restores the damaged spaceship where he stumbles upon the key to a new form of existence that transcends mortal life. His very sanity is at risk as he is seduced by the potential of unlimited power and the promise of immortality.
8 161absolution.
When Tommy dies, he expects to see Wilbur. Or Schlatt. Hell, even Mexican Dream. After all, that'd mean that there was at least an afterlife in the DreamSMP. What he doesn't expect is to wake up to another world, one that his communicator tells him isn't exactly a server. He can't seem to find any other servers, this one doesn't have a whitelist, and... there's no admin. No Dream. Instead, there are heroes. Heroes, villains, vigilantes, and civilians. There are powers called quirks, and they don't come from hybrid traits--they're natural. There's an entirely different society, one that doesn't have records of discs, mistakes, and the Blood God in its history for its base. There are schools that teach hero-wannabes how to soar to the top, and there are villains capable of flipping the world over its very roots. There were no heroes in his past life. Tommy himself is far from one.Yet maybe, in this life, he can at least try to be there for those who need it.===or; in which Tommy Innit "Theseus" Craft becomes a vigilante, a cafe barista, and then a somewhat-hero, wrecking BnHA canon in the processor, a dsmp x bnha crossover because i'm in love with the idea===(WARNING: this fic will depict lots, and i mean Lots, of sensitive themes, including but not limited to: violence, trauma, suicide themes, etc. due to the dsmp in general as well as how i'm making this realistic as i can. if you are triggered by some of these sensitive topics or what c!tommy goes through, DO NOT READ THIS. PLEASE.)also, please read in dark mode!!===#1 in mcytxbnha 4/28/22
8 143dreamnotfound smutshots
IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY HERES 52 GALLONS OF HOLY WATER PLEASE DRINK IT don't read if you don't like it 👉I DO NOT SHIP THESE PEOPLE IRL, JUST THEIR POTRAYED PERSONAS👈
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