The Aesir Pantheon
His white teeth, incredible physique, graceful dexterity and sincere eyes make it impossible to deny him anything he asks for. he can be persuasive and charming, fierce and intimidating, clever and generous, but he rarely strays from his intended course.
The Loa Pantheon
He's been a vigilante, a prizefighter, a lionized athlete and a black judge in a white town. unlike many gods, shango sees no problem with inserting himself into the great events of the mortal world.
tigers on the brain part 2
I was about to go through the door just when "will Gale Hart please come to the main office" Damm, just by that much. Well after a 1min or 2 I made it to the office and Mary(the principle assissitent) told me that principle beu was looking for me....
Blood Red: Chapter Six: The Return
Note: Well here we are again; it's always such a pleasure. ^\_^ But seriously, here it is. Me picking up where I left off just over one year back; Blood Red. And this time I have a remote idea of what I'm doing with the plot. Not much else to say...
Prologue..
I sat on a low window sill, the cool white wooden surface hard and secure, while i eased back against the arch of the window and gazed out at the cold winds and beautiful white blankets that smothered the town.
Furry Fable2: Chapter One: Bandits
(Author's Note: I am officially putting a sticker on this series, telling everyone a little about the series. Firstly, not all game-leeches or fan-fictions are perfect, so I expect people to keep a roughly open mind. Secondly, this timeline is based on...
Blood Red: Chapter Four: The Red Fox
I took a deep breath and shut out everything around me; the blank white ceiling, the feel of the bed, everything. i could only feel myself start to float in space as i thought back as far as i could. "keep quiet."
Blood Red: Chapter One: The Administrator
It didn't take long to clean and dry off all my fur, by which time damien was already dressed in his grey set of clothes again, and i was wearing my white seeker-jumpsuit again. i usually had two changes; one white and one black.
Seekers: Chapter Twelve: Old Arpeggio
The same grey screen was projected, showing the same black and white dragon that we saw last time. "epitaph." i began, holding the cube up in my left hand; "do you have any maps or background details on old arpeggio?" "...of course."
Seekers: Chapter Nine: Preperations
It turned out to be my white belt; and my small pistol was strapped to it. i must've picked the pistol up without noticing.
Seekers: Chapter Five: One Million
The other was radiant white, and looked older than the last; his hair was white and untamed. they both opened their mouths and spoke at once. "welcome." they both said. "my name is epitaph, and my name is the director. let's chat, shall we?"
Seekers: Chapter Three: The Deal
The figure was dressed in a white jumpsuit, and only showed his head-fur, which was jet black. it was enhime! "you're out early." i muttered to him. "or are you just following me?"