Last Gasp of a Rare Breed of King
Last Gasp of a Rare Breed of...
Nightworld: Epilogue
A dead kingdom. what joy. no wonder dracula had ended up deciding to invade europe, if not the starvation he must have done it to escape the boredom. maybe i should build my own court of vampire lords, have them all fight for intrigue and favour.
Cyanide of Riddance chapter 11.
A chariot had pulled over at the death kingdom and out stepped red and the other animals. "oh, it is good to be home," he said. one of the female guards have woken up and saw the others. "hark!" she shouted. "who goes there?!"
To Love the High Mage
I will look up from hell with a smile while ashen burns your dead kingdom down around you. and i will race bralshara herself for the right to drag your soul down to join me!"
The Epic of Irgano Ayethy: Part I chapter 2
The last member of a dying dynasty of a dead kingdom. i just wish my family was still here." “we can be family together. i know i'm not the best fighting or the best at magic. but i can get better you can teach me!"
Bard to Death
Mage had brought back the dead he found his friends and taught them how they learned and started bloodshed they grew powerful and slaughtered they destroyed a small city the resurrected multiplied it was an army to be the mages ruled over the dead kingdoms