Paranoia
Linara was looking around at all the damage this latest raid had caused. She sighed and lowered her head. ''Why didn't they just stop? They could've prevented all of this bloodshed!'' She said as she let a few tears drop down her...
This war is ours: Prologue
I sat there, staring at the stars that night. Ignoring the screams of pain, the whistles of bullets past my ears, and the cries of lost children. I've never seen such beauty in many years. See, this war has been going on a long, long time, and...
Thoughts on chaos and order
Just some ramblings I had whilst having a doodle. The following word salad may not make much sense. This is merely a bunch of thoughts and stream of consciousness I had and has no scientific or philosophical value. Thinking about the...
The Priest is Summoned (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The foundry was, as it was most any time of day, a place of heat and learning. The priests who worked here found a place where they could push themselves, the materials, and their faith to the limits. Priest Garmeny carefully navigated the compact...