The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 2
Also, aeneas gets to know the prince of onnela, draco, and a cryptic message leads to a risky mission for aeneas and gaia to rescue a good friend. i hear a voice near my ear, "_i really hate to do this to you, aeneas, but...it must be done.
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 3
"i am aeneas, master assassin of the southern republics." "really? i never met you, sir. my name is aeil." "just call me aeneas. bellona is trying to stage a coup d'état and i'm trying to fight for your freedom here.
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 1
I'm sure you have great ability just like aeneas claims. please, don't take offense: i'm just a bitter tigress who wishes someone like aeneas would have my back when my abilities are being questioned."
The Quest for the Lost King: Chapter 5
I just can't believe it, aeneas! engagement! that's a big step!" "i know: i'm not taking it lightly. you just look so happy when you're connected with nature...it's nice to see you in a non-violent way." "thanks, aeneas.
The Quest for the Lost King: Prologue
I sheathe my own black steel dagger, "i'm aeneas, assassin of the darkness, but i'm not used to being that, so just call me aeneas." "thank you, aeneas. you may also just call me gaia," she bows respectfully. gaia: mother of the earth itself.
A New Me (Prologue)
Oh, almost forgot, i'm aeneas". at that point, i should have probably should have thought: "aeneas is a really strange name to most people. maybe i should explain it", but i didn't. i need to brush up on my people skills.
An Alternate Fursona (Character Sheet)
Random facts: - full name of character: aeneas daniel lopez. - reason, meaning, or purpose behind the name: ancient greek hero's name where the character fits my personality. - character's favorite color: prussian blue.
Taomerle - Reboot - Book 1
It would take even longer in copra or aenea." "well, this time i'm afraid that you've run out of warnings. under the authority of magistrates of the great city of astraea i am hereby placing you under arrest."
Figments of My Reality (Poetry)
Figments of My Reality A sea of broken traffic lights, The lone flag in the distance, The slowly setting sun: All figments of my reality. I can't count the times When my heart was crushed: It feels too constant. Too steady, too easy. It all...
Flux (Poetry)
The banks empty: Lost, forgotten. There never was Anything there. Could I step once Over that mount? Like the prophet, I fear I won't. Ends are certain. The middles, not. That is a truth. Or so I'm told. I grow too old. And yet I'm...
Wait (Poetry)
Wait What was I to do? Wouldn't it all have been in vain? So all I did was...Wait. I was feeling blue. It all was always the same. Could I do anything but...Wait? That's all I knew. I knew I couldn't handle the pain. Shouldn't I...
Unity (Poetry)
In the promise of opportunity, Let us not rest upon days past: Let us go forth in unity. What can we have without community? An inkling of solidarity dashed And the promise of opportunity. Can we seek immunity From the words that hurt and...