The Ghost of Midormere Sample
>>RETURN TO THE KICKSTARTER<< OriaDay 48 of Sleep, 913 Oria woke with a start, barely registering the muffled sound that […]
>>RETURN TO THE KICKSTARTER<< OriaDay 48 of Sleep, 913 Oria woke with a start, barely registering the muffled sound that […]
A muggy day in Growth, 935 The growing season hit Midormere like wildfire, heat rolling across the plains in buzzing
Free. Light. Comfortable. Buu grew aware of the mist around him without opening his eyes. He stood within a press
Sleep 12, 855 The struggle for dominance among the humans entertained Tuag. The posturing, the brief, pathetic violence, the smell
Sleep 12, 855 Buu heard his name, spoken softly among a string of words his brain could not disentangle. Latching
Sleep 11, 855 Tuag ran full speed across the snow, enjoying the flex and pull of his form. He stretched
Harvest 11, 855 Buu sat in a circle of open books, admiring the roundness of the arrangement he’d made. The
Sleep 1, 855 Dongers didn’t like the dark. You never knew what might be waiting in it lately. He always
Dark fantasy is where magic meets the macabre. It’s a subgenre that blends the wonder of fantasy with the eerie,
Harvest 52, 855 Buu started waking extra early to hustle to the cafeteria, scooping up the first serving of breakfast