Darzarath - Nights of Past Innocence
# Nights of Past Innocence _5500 years earlier..._ Her paws quickly padded across the sharp stones and rocks that were scattered on the ground. Each of her steps caused some of lighter rocks to bounce off into the air around her, while some of the...
Darzarath - To Expose the Shadow
# To Expose The Shadow The last three days had been a blur for Ascar. When he had tried to scare off Darzarath from his no longer existing house, he had expected that one potential outcome would have been his death. Never he would have imagined that...
Darzarath - To Act in the Shadow
# To Act In The Shadow Her claws rapidly tapped on the large keyboard before her, producing text and graphs on the enormous wall screen that lit the room. Darzarath's mind was split between things. On one hand, she wanted to finish this paper, move...
Darzarath - To Behold the Shadow
To Behold The Shadow He paced up and down in his office, occasionally checking the time on the digital clock on his desk. In less than twenty minutes he would be called to accompany his CEO and her guests around the facility. Jeorg had prepared...
Darzarath - To Ponder the Shadow
# To Ponder The Shadow Darzarath sat still in front of the screen. Her office was perfectly in the dark safe for the flickering glow of the images on the screen. The extensive display covered a surface that would equal that of a small cinema theatre...
Darzarath - To Warn the Shadow
# To Warn The Shadow She stepped into the ruins, her heavy armored boots causing her steps to reverb off the weathered stone. It had been a long time since she had last been here. Centuries, if not millenia ago. She looked around. She stood in what...
Darzarath - To Anger the Shadow
# To Anger The Shadow It was one of those slow days. Small clouds rolled slowly and peacefully in the sky, framing the landscape in sparse, small shadows that danced along hills and mountains. She \*hated\* slow days. The warm sun shone on black,...
6.4 - To Behold the Shadow
He paced up and down in his office, occasionally checking the time on the digital clock on his desk. In less than twenty minutes he would be called to accompany his CEO and her guests around the facility. Jeorg had prepared...
6.3 - To Ponder the Shadow
Darzarath sat still in front of the screen. Her office was perfectly in the dark safe for the flickering glow of the images on the screen. The extensive display covered a surface that would equal that of a small cinema theatre for a human,...
6.2 - To Warn the Shadow
She stepped into the ruins, her heavy armored boots causing her steps to reverb off the weathered stone. It had been a long time since she had last been here. Centuries, if not millenia ago. She looked around. She stood in what used to be a...
6.1 - To Anger the Shadow
It was one of those slow days. Small clouds rolled slowly and peacefully in the sky, framing the landscape in sparse, small shadows that danced along hills and mountains. She \*hated\* slow days. The warm sun shone on black, metallic...
5 - Proposals in the Modern Day [Incomplete]
_ **"A young fisherman needs a good rod. An old fisherman needs a good eye. But one thing all fishermen need. A hungry fish."** _ She repeated the saying in her head as she sat in her office. Papers were carefully and diligently stacked on her...