Once the week was up, Tom was pleased to say that his revenge was one well-played, what with Abroynn Greengrass having been caught in a scandal involving a Knockturn whore, illicit use of polyjuice and something involving a puffskein of all thing - Tom didn't want to know more, but the results...
You didn't see it coming. As a matter of fact, very few people are fortunate (or is it really unfortunate in that case?) enough to see their own death coming. It happened on a perfectly average day, sudden and unforgiving as all suddenly grew black around you. You died.
[] At least it was a...
So I'd had this idea of a transmigration story set in a fairytale setting that will gradually go wrong, with 'failure to comply' meaning the System gonna fuck you up, basically. It'll start pretty standard and go steadily worse as the world is 'corrupted' by the MC's presence.
At the start...
While Tom had been pleasantly surprised to find an owl waiting at his windowsill the following morning, he had been far less so by the disdain easily discernable in its contents. As it was, when Lord Greengrass summoned the brunet to his manor the following week, he had all but broadcasted his...
Something was going on lately, something neither humans nor ghouls could quite explain. There were strange sights in the horizon where a set of buildings looked just a little bit off, the windows just a bit lower or the brick made old and dilapidated when it should have been fully renovated the...
Levelling an utterly unimpressed stare at the small girl before him, Abraham took a moment to stare the child into looking back down before turning his pale gaze back into the box he was currently picking his way through. He wasn't really a fan of human food, to be frank, and this thing was...
@defenderofberk
One sunny afternoon, exactly a week after one Elizabeth Greengrass' graduation from the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the summer home of one Lord Greengrass found itself in chaos by the simple arrival of a deceptively innocuous owl written in high-quality but...
Overall, Abraham's trip for supplies took no more than half an hour; gathering enough food to fill the decrepit house's pantry and finding various items to make life liveable for a half-blooded spawn was child's play for one with no regard to silly things like mortal laws or even what humans...
@Tiff the Odd
Somewhere, in a long-abandoned house on the outskirt of town, a dark figure moved in the darkness with what seemed to be a collapsed body resting upon its shoulder. The figure had made quite a long trip spanning no less than three different dimensions to gather what he sought...