Twilight of the Damned Chapter 1
His scars hurt. They always did the morning on days like this. Awaking to the dull ache of the scars on his chest was a sign that he was alive, something he found to be of less comfort as the days went on. He slowly got out of bed as he took stock of...
The Book Of Colt
It was a cold, wintery night of 1819- nineteen years since the start of the apocalypse. The snow was an unforgiving guest to the Old Westmeister; it tightly hugged the doors of each building, forming a large, white cascade throughout the...
Unplanned Adventures Part 2 - Unintended Grace
Already there were fantasists with cloaks and staves, furries with ears and tails, steampunkers covered in brass and cyberpunkers with scouters and black tubes.
Unplanned Adventures Part 5 - Unconventional Coalition
I'm not into the steampunk scene very much." susan repeated, "nice guy. i hope i see him again."
Chapter VI: Finn Harris's Desert Ops
Isaac said a she put the steampunk-ish guitar down and instead sat down on the platform about a few inches higher than ross.
Open Field of View - (part 1/2)
Elsewhere in the world, many miles to the North of the sorcerer and the Clox Brothers, lay the city of Raith the largest city of the Northern Kingdom of Bellefeulle. On this night a telegraph was sent to a specialist for a secret appointment. In other...
Exile - Chapter 12: Stars and Lights
_Augtober 11_ They had decided it would be best to stay in the bunker until the extent of the agents operations were determined. They had spent hours digging through data, but they had only found a few vague bits. Fortunately...
Two Weeks Later - (part 1/2)
The Dyrcian Mines sat half way up a very large hill, at the Southern end of the Krucian Sierra, in the Kingdom of Esthark. Roads wound about the forests and rocky bluffs that jutted out along the way up its sides. Something unnatural traversed the...
Open Field of View - (part 2/2)
Magnus messaged the team selected via wireless telegraph, while Llewellyn set off for the Arch Ministry's stables. With the help of the stable hands, the albinistic man selected four black steeds and proceeded to harness them to a stagecoach. By the...
The Crafty Professor
#3 of sci-fi writing my first steampunk sci fi story.
Completely normal expectations
He was wearing an elegant dark grey tailcoat with intricate copper-colored patterns that had a certain steampunk touch to it. the chain of his pocketwatch could be seen hanging out from one his pockets.
Chapter VII: Empire of no Nations, Part One
The entire place stunk of steampunk value and finn looked up seeing pipes at the thin top of the room. metal lined the entire room and joss smiled, his teleporter next to him. the device managing to grab the three.