Eudaemon II: Dragon and Colossus, Part 13
Him, chasing off requiem... when requiem had beaten down zerrex without so much as breaking a sweat.
The Wolf's Requiem Chapter 2 Part 4
#13 of the wolf's requiem ok so i finished the last part of this tonight, sorry if the ending seems a little rushed. i felt that i needed to get this done tonight and i feel this is the way to end this part.
Requiem of the Blue Moon Prolog
requiem of the blue moon. a story by silver frostpaw --prolog-- "blue, it's time to get up. it's a nice day outside." blue's mother said. waking the slumbering kit. "ok.
Mankind Requiem
Did he really do it? It was... impossible that he would do such a thing; it was illogical that such an action would happen. But the reality wasn't lying; his master, the one that created him, was now dead. Could he be the one that perpetrated such an...
Oh Holy Night... Part I
An idea i have had for quite some time now that was inspired by a great rpg called world of darkness, specifically the vampire: the requiem part.
Play Me a Song Ch:1
I could see and hear the entire orchestra as they began to play mozart's last requiem.
Burned Memories (Part 1)
I plan on finishing up the last part of the wolf's requiem in the next week or two so i can get around to continuing some other series. and as always comment, vote and fav.
Chapter 14
Put the five requiem cruisers behind us and reinforce their location with the dawn-breakers. situate the olympus destroyers at even intervals in a semicircle around the main battle line.
Otis: Requiem in Dmin.
There lives an experienced, aged Buck. An artist, a poet, a last of his kind lost to his mind. A calling of rest soon enveloping leads to trepidations of unfulfillment and mediocre routines. Between tangles of a finished bottle and a cigarette burning...
Oh Holy Night...part V
Vampire the requiem and all of it's elements depicted here-in are copyright of whitewolf respectfully. the dark is cold, lifeless, and silent. these traits are all comforting.
Cold Front
When grey mountains charged across the ramparts of the sky, the wind sang a requiem the day it went to die. the rainbands shattered into soft silver glass for nothing the was could halt the wind or stay it in its pass.
Comms (part 1)
#1 of comms first upload for about a week, hope it is ok and i do plan on making this better than the wolf's requiem series in the plot line. any comments, ideas, tips and questions are wanted so speak up.