The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 5
"Man, that's weird! I was talking to my daughter and she looked just under our age," I comment, utterly shocked. Gaia tries to remain calm, "Yeah. Aeneas, I know that the elk told you not to, but..." I smile, "You want me to talk to her again, don't...
The Quest for the Lost King: Prologue
The First Phase: A "Newcomer's" Perspective I wake up alone, in the darkness in some sort of wooden box. I check my surroundings as my eyes slowly adjust to the lack of light...I'm in a CARRIAGE! I jump in shock and hear the clang of metal. I look...
Parallel Universe: Ch7
Mark, a retired world explorer and archeologist, collected various objects through the ages, but his renaissance era collection is the most complete.
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 4
I walk into Gaia's tent, knowing that she'll want to discuss what we had just finished talking about. The tent is completely covered in maps and strategic data for their war against my former nation, the Southern Republics. Being in this room, I feel...
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 1
I wake up suddenly after someone kicks me in the leg, "Ouch! What was that for?" I look at my surroundings to find seven guardsmen of every possible species with swords pointed at my face, one of them holding Elizabeth hostage. Gaia asks both me and...
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 3
The Second Phase: The Exile _I wake up in a vast expanse of nothingness. Just the color white in all directions...except for a lone mahogany bar table to the north of my position. A mysterious cervine awaits my approach on a stool, beckoning me with a...
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 2
I hear a voice near my ear, "_I really hate to do this to you, Aeneas, but...it must be done. You never should have trusted me. I do this in the name of the Northern Alliance._" I hear the sound of steel cutting air before I scare myself awake. "No!"...
Choices
He took in her crimson hair and soft blue eyes around a smooth pale face that would be more suited on a renaissance era sculpture. "sarah, i need you to get out of there!"_ _"what why?" she asked in surprise. "i can't just leave all these people here.
Ordinary
He saw that fiona was already comfortably slaying on his couch and reading one of the books he had on the table, the renaissance era. her paws swayed, hanging the edge of the couch and her tail lazily bobbed off to her left.
Tradewind Vs. Accord
Dresses like a renaissance-era swordsman. full powerset unknown, has been observed healing allies, halting bullets with a raised hand, shutting down entire computer networks by backhanding a monitor.
Survival: Part Three
Noir laughed, turning his back to moira, "it's just a bit of nostalgia on the part of our creator;' he really likes pre-renaissance era culture, particularly knights, so the..."
Café Plaisir: Shadow of Eclipse: Finale
Even the walls were crowded with a variety of replica paintings, ranging from renaissance era depictions of the greek gods, to byzantine portraits all interlocked together like some great game of tetris.