《Chronicle of the Mad God》A Crypts & Curiosities (C&C) Adventure
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The people that sat before Sasaki were draped in dark brown robes. The windows to the small room were covered, letting only a tiny bit of light through. Various candles dotted the table in front of her, illuminating the entirety of the small space. The stench that filled the room was a combination of sweat and terrible body odor. These guys are more than just a little weird. Why did I agree to come to this again?
“So, what did you need me for Tansei-san?” Sasaki asked, trying to hide her disgust.
One of the men in front of her uncovered a board on the table in front of her. Small figurines dotted the top of it but she couldn’t ascertain what design the board itself was. “Might i interest you in a game of C&C?” The man uncovered his hood as he spoke, the face of a middle school boy greeted her.
“What is C&C?” Why did I ask? Now this whole interaction is just going to last longer. Sasaki agonized within herself as she realized her ill-prepared question opened the floodgates to her demise.
She saw the light brighten in his eyes as the question left her lips. Sasaki was convinced he had anticipated this question. “Well, Crypts & Curiosities, or more commonly known as C&C, is a fantasy role playing adventure. You get to choose your race, class and abilities as you and your friends go on an epic adventure to discover the deepest, darkest crypts and all the monsters that lie inside. There’s fun in the combat parts of the game but also in interacting with NPCs.” He spoke with an excited fervor. This game was his passion and the words felt entrenched in his deep love.
“NPC’s?” Damnit, I spoke without thinking again. His eyes still burned bright. She knew he used the word “NPC” on purpose.
“Non-Player Characters, or more commonly known as NPCs, are story characters that your hero will come across. They can be evil, good or anywhere between. It’s all up to a roll of the dice in the end.” Sasaki saw the dice on the board now.
“Di…” Not going to let that happen again. Sasaki abruptly stopped herself before asking about the dice.
“Oh, so you want to know about the dice?” Looks like it didn’t even matter if I asked. What a pain.
“There’s a twenty-sided die, a ten-sided die and a four sided die. All of these are used for different interactions, abilities and other story related items. C&C is a really flexible and immersive experience!” He shook his hands as his friends behind him nodded their heads in agreement.
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“We’ve been really having fun playing with just us four but we really need more members for our C&C school club so they don’t shut us down. What do you think?” His eyes were eager for her response.
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What in the hell are these guys supposed to be? The short, blond twin-tailed love goddess stood in a mostly empty tavern. The aged wood seemed to be barely holding the structure up as it creaked at her touch. A fireplace roared in the corner and she could hear the notes of a bard fill the space. Although, she couldn’t seem to find the source. In front of her stood three cloaked figures whispering amongst themselves.
“Foul knave, you dare to defile our sacred domain?” The robed figure in the middle dropped their hood as they spoke to her. He appeared to be some kind of green lizard person.
She looked up at the wooden ceiling, a small screen laid hung motionless. Through it, the love goddess saw her master Sasaki standing awkwardly. I was worried that these people were going to try to confess to her? I must be losing it. The love goddess bellowed out a deep laughter. The intensity of it drowned out the melody of the unseen bard.
“Do you seek a battle, weak little girl?” She heard the words but failed to see the threat in them.
“Nope, looks like it’s time for me to go home, you incredibly tough guys.” The words were submerged in sarcasm, they were nearly indiscernible as she spoke with such an intense irreverent passion.
She heard a growl from behind her as the other two cloaked figures dropped their hood, revealing their faces. To the left of the lizard man, a grey skinned dwarf with dark red eyes glared at her. To the right, an elf with long pointy ears stared her down with an emptiness that was almost unsettling.
“Let’s not let her disrespect us. Roll your die brothers!” The three cloaked figures revealed their hidden hands, each tossing a twenty-sided die onto the floor in front of them.
What’s up with them? Weirdos. The love goddess tilted her head as they seemed paralyzed looking at their thrown die.
“Crit 20! Crit 20? Crit 20!” The lizard man yelled at the results of each die roll, his hands shaking in front of him. “We all got crit 20? I can’t believe this!” His eyes looked like they were nearly going to pop out of his head with his excited expression.
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Time to go… The love goddess held out her hand in front of her as a portal appeared in front of her. She nearly stopped before she heard the lizard man’s voice again.
“You running away from our fight!? I knew you were a weakling!” The love goddess sighed at the words as such imputence couldn’t be tolerated.
“Here!” The love goddess pointed at her chest. “Give me your best shot.” She heard him laughing at her response.
“Sure!” The lizard man nearly broke out laughing as he yelled in response.
“We all got Crit 20’s so we’re going to hit her with Holy Hellfire, okay?” The lizard man spoke with his comrades before they held their hands out in front of them. A small glowing circle appeared in front of them before they began to chant.
“For those who have come before and those who are yet to come, I request your assistance.” Their words became as one as they chanted in unison. A second ring appeared, rotating slightly slower around the glowing circle. It was adorned with runic carvings that the love goddess could not decipher.
They’re chanting a magic spell? The love goddess noticed that specks of light had been drawn by their incantation, attaching themselves to the glowing ring.
“The sanctity of this domain has been compromised by unholy hands. The gods of old live in the very ground I stand on. It has been defended with their lives, the blood spilled giving form to my power.” A third larger ring began rotating around the second ring at a slightly slower pace.
“The burning fires of holy light shall rain down on you! Holy Hellfire!” A fourth larger ring appeared around the third with a slightly slower rotation. The magic circle only lasted only a few seconds after their incantation finished. Quickly shattering, it sent a stream of raging fire at her.
That might hurt if I let it hit me...wait! I have a super fun idea! She stood as her body took the brunt of the attack, sizzling her flesh into a dark black ash. The seared statue of ash stood before the seemingly successful mages.
“That was so cool! We’ve never done that spell on a triple Crit 20! Look at her, she's completely scorched!” The lizard man laughed at the scorched body, his comrades joining in shortly after.
“What the…” The lizard man’s knees gave as they hit the wooden floor. He looked over to see his comrades had done the same.
“What a glorious idea you had. I loved your super cool spell.” The lizard man turned around before nearly throwing up as he lost himself in the endless abyss that laid where the love goddess’s eyes should have been. Only bloody holes remained where her eyes should have been. Her skin was ripped off and the bloody flesh underneath pulsated as the lizard man gazed upon her form.
“Goodbye.” She giggled before holding out her hand, a torrent of flame enveloped them whole. A complete incineration followed, leaving nothing behind. Her attack had obliterated half of the tavern as well, the void lying directly beyond.
“Now, it’s time to go home.” Skin sprouted up from her exposed flesh, crawling around the surface like thirsty roots desperately searching for water. They connected with each other, twirling and twisting into one another, rebuilding her facade. She held her hands to the empty holes where her eyes should have been and with a snap, her eyeballs returned. The perfection of her form returned.
She held out her hand as a portal appeared. “I guess that music was only an aesthetic feature? I can add music to my own domain?” She stood around at the open portal, musing to herself after she noticed she couldn’t hear the bard’s music anymore.
She entered the portal, closing soon after. A bard laid shivering on the second floor. She was an unwitting witness to her power.
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His eyes dulled in front of her as he finished asking if she would join. “I’ll have to pass, unfortunately.” Sasaki tried to be as courteous as she could be.
“It’s fine, whatever.” He pulled his hood back over his head as he began fiddling unenthusiastically with the figurines laid on the board.
“I’m sorry for wasting your time. Have a great day.” Sasaki bowed as she walked out of the door.
“Tensei-san! Why did you let her go so easily!?” A hidden cloaked figure appeared from the corner.
“It just doesn’t matter, I guess.” The phrase was repeated by the two other boys that stood next to him.
What’s wrong with them?
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Sword System Academia
2/17 NOTICE: I'm putting this on hiatus, possibly permanently. I didn't want to spam with an "update chapter", so hopefully here and in the story blurb will get enough eyeballs. There are a couple reasons for ending SSA for now. 1) I wrote the next chapter but wasn't happy with it. I've been less and less satisfied with SSA's quality the more I thought about it. Part of the reason is... 2) I am seriously thinking about trying to publish some novels to help pay the bills, since I don't have my other source of income anymore. I have never asked for anything from SSA readers, no money, not even a review or rating. SSA is written for fun to amuse myself, primarily, and I would kind of feel bad actually charging someone money for something as unserious as that. I don't think it is good enough to ask anything in return. To use an analogy from music, SSA is more like a jam session with a bunch of friends. You're just chiling and having fun playing some music. I mean, if you are Mozart or even Eminem, your jam session is good enough to sell, but for an amateur beginner like myself, haha, no. If I want to publish something, I feel like I need to go the proper route of practice and rehearsals, which might be more similar to a classical concert performance. With SSA, I work from worldbuilding notes and a loose outline, but what you are essentially getting is the first draft with lots of so-called pantsing. Pushing out a web novel like this also means it is very difficult to go back and improve things without breaking everything else downstream. I wanted to try this "jamming" approach, as it was a good way to teach me about another aspect of writing, but to move forward, I think I need to hone my "classical" techniques, which emphasize rewriting, or at least, revising outlines. 3) While I intend to try to make $$$, my actual current goal is to "get gud". I've spent a lot of time recently trying to understand the self-publishing industry, and I'm pretty sure I can make some money by using short-term strategies with my current amateur skill level. But I've seen too many authors come and go/burnout, and really, the only way that I think I can enjoy writing and still make money on a long-term basis is to become a better writer. And the next step for me, which I haven't done much before, is to spend more time on rewriting and outlines. That is pretty much antithetical to the way SSA is developing. I've always been kind of 20/80 plotting/pantsing, but I want to spend a lot more time outlining before I even start writing. SSA jam sessions don't really fit my goal anymore. If you're curious about what's next, read on... Among other regrets, I regret not finishing SSA. It's the first story I've dropped, but then again, it's the first web novel I've attempted, so I suppose that's not a surprise. I don't think traditional web novel formats suit me that well. The whole SSA story I had loosely planned (beyond a first book or major arc) is way too large as well. Big story = good for neverending webnovel with Patreons, bad for penniless and fickle writer like me. I am currently outlining a complete trilogy to another story in great detail. I want the story to end concisely, and I also want the chance to really spend a lot of time on the full outline to spot pacing problems, character issues, lost themes, and so on. I'll still share this story on RR. What I intend to do is finish book 1, flash-publish the whole thing here for a few weeks, then publish on the big Zon. Repeat for books 2 and 3. The upcoming story will be about crafting heroes. The backdrop is an isekai-like setting, where elves will summon humans to their world as heroes, but the whole hero crafting business is still in its infancy. The elven mage researchers are figuring out how to imbue heroes with power, while the heroes are trying to figure out how to use the powers that they gain. Humans are the best hero templates because they are blank and have no intrinsic magic. Or at least that what the elves thought. The human MC has his own secrets... There will be some similarities with litrpgs, but I would call it more a progression fantasy or gamelit story. For example, the stats are very low, at least initially. Say we have a stat called Str. Going from Str = 1 to Str = 2 is a huge deal. Also, going from Dex = 0 to Dex = 1 is an even bigger deal. I guess you could call it a "low-stat litrpg", haha. Also, the heroes won't be gaining stats simply by killing things or leveling up. You can't increase stats arbitrarily, either. There will be rules to how stats can increase, and how they work with each other. The elven mages will be figuring out these rules in order to craft stronger and stronger heroes. Some inspiration will be from cultivation magic systems, but there won't be overt cultivation, at least for now. A theme I really want to explore is the idea of interactions. That includes things like hero crafter vs hero, tactics vs strategy, skill synergies, racial interactions (dwarves, elves, etc), and son. Yeah, so hero crafting. I'm super excited about this project and venturing into publishing. If you want to check out the upcoming story, you can follow my RR author profile to see when it drops here. Finally... THANK YOU TO EVERYONE! I'm very sorry that SSA is stopping, but I hope at least some of you will find the next story at least as enjoyable, if not more. Thanks to all the readers who gave SSA a shot. Big hug or solid fistbump to all of you, whichever you prefer! I hope this message is not a downer but an upper, because I am psyched!! -purlcray -------------- BLURB: Talen, youngest Master of the Koroi, makes his way to the Empire's capital to salvage his clan's fate. But the bustling city has few opportunities for the traditionalist. For the old sword clans are fading. With the rise of alchemy, gold can purchase strength that ordinarily took years of training to cultivate. Sword artists, once rare and accomplished, are quickly growing in number, especially among the wealthy noble class. Even with such alchemy, though, no one has advanced to the rank of Grandmaster in countless years. Talen's true dream is to walk the path of a sword artist to the very end while fulfilling his clan duties. And then the Swordgeists return, fabled founders of all sword arts, gods who had touched the world long ago and vanished. These myths turned into reality warn of a coming threat. Alongside this warning, they issue an invitation to the Sword System Academy, a path to power beyond the mortal realm. But first, they will hold an entrance exam... Story notes:Sword System Academia blends elements of western and asian fantasy such as xianxia and litrpg. I took parts from different genres I enjoyed and twisted them into my own creation. There will be an explicit system, both of the litrpg kind and the hard(ish) magic kind, but it is embedded within an academic structure that will develop over the course of the story. This is my attempt to design a unique type of system, the System Academia.
8 153The day they became Mortal
Paladins and Vampires have always been sworn enemies. While the Paladins were blessed with the power of Apollo, made to heal and to wield the power of light itself, the vampires were immortal beings with heightened senses, strength and speed. For centuries the two lived in general peace, while the paladins built their kingdom Appollis, the vampires resided in the sanguine lands of Sareth. All changed however when an unknown paladin poisoned the special water supply of the vampires with Blackrye, a plant that to the vampire's horror removed their right to eternal life. No longer protected from illness or the relentlessness of time the vampires were forced to indulge in more blood. Soon enough a war broke out between the two kingdoms, a war that would cost the life of King Barron of Appollis and the sanity of Queen Diana of Sareth. Their heirs were too young to ascend the throne, forcing the two kingdoms to hastily form a truce until both princes were old enough to rule their lands. Five years after the blood war Arrin of Appollis and Ophyr of Sareth rule their respective kingdoms, despite having been kings for a few years and heavily disliking each other due to their past, they decided to keep the truce in place. What happens however when Arrin decides to kidnap the vampire king after he unfortunately stumbled upon Appollonian terrain?
8 145Drezo Regalia
Yami Hikari company had created a new game gear called the Embyro that are split into two different gears: the first is the deep dive gear called ‘Sense' and the second is high tech glasses called ‘Alive.' One is made to transport the players mind to a virtual world, while the other is the next generation new technology that incorporates the reality with the game. A game where it test the limits of technology and human boundaries. What is real? What is fake? Who is right or wrong? What is the Seed? Is life just a game? Three different people's destinies are intertwined: One is on a mission, One wants change in life, and One wants to be left alone. Their story converges in a Virtual Reality MMO game called Growth. This is a story of Zero, Agnis, and BlackStar. Welcome to the Beginning of the End is a Beginning. Let the Song of Infinity ring again. (My name is Jane. The original creator of Drezo Regalia, Howling, Black Moon, Mind Linker, and Valkyrie's Lament. This story is my first ever story written and it might not be the best. I am just reposting the story in Royal Road. The story can also be found on http://enlightendragons.com where the original home of the Drezo Regalia series reside. To get a faster release check out https://www.patreon.com/snowangel. Your help will be greatly appreciated.)
8 110The tale of the Evil
In her past life she was known as the witch of destruction. She killed thousand of people. Unfortunately, that was not her wish. She was controlled by the god. She was a tool merely constructed to commit evil. But this time she was given a chance to fight back.
8 161Pun Clan Group Chat Warrior Cats
yeah the title explains it.
8 104Komahina Angstpril
For when you like Komahina and want to hurt Angst prompts for each day in April Prompt list by chaos-company on Tumblr
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