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It was Merrymaker's Day in the splendorous kingdom of Krustivan - and all denizens of the realm, human and non-human alike, knew what this meant. From the stretches of north to south, from west to east, all would parttake in merryment, as white ribbons adorned the houses and flower petals were...

The halls of Igthorne Castle resounded with bristling activity. It was a holiday, the anniversary of the king's crowning. From sunrise 'till late in the night, there was no stopping to the joyous hedonism in which the court indulged in. Servants ran up and down with haste amidst the labyrinthean...

William Shrike limped casually up the stairs of the apartment house. He knocked on the door; no answer. Good. That harpy was away from home, for now that is. He opened the door and shut it closed behind him with indifferent, robotic gestures. Another day, another wasted, meaningless day, he...

The world was blurred and spinning around the boy. He couldn't move his head. His legs, arms, fingers. Anything at all. His rigid, young muscles pushed themselves in vain against the straps which binded him to the wheeled hospital bed, which was pushed down the sickeningly clear white hallway...

The girl turned left, then right in her messy, unkempt bed. She didn't have a pleasant sleep, truth be told. Her nightmares were of the recurring sort, and persistant to boot. She has just downed a sleeping pill, and was wishing to give this relaxation a second go, when she was promptly...

The young man was floating in an edifice of light. It was a most curious experience - all his life, he was told that luminiousness and the warmth it brings are good and welcoming things. But as far as he was concerned in this very moment, they were not. To succumb to this edifice of light, this...

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Orleon Zinnski stared dimly on the various wanted posters laid out on the table before him, some droplets from his beer mug having dripped over them. He was a man of impressive stature, but not of fortune: the last few missions he tried to tackle went sour, though not necessarily out of his...

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Cuthlan Jalliq, alias Cutty, was scrubbing the cranky timber planks with a mixture of forced indifference and fearfully fueled efficiency. He had been in service to the crew of this seafaring den of seedy villainy and alcoholic brewage disposal vessel for nearly a decade at this point. It was...

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Tumbling over, burning from within with invisible fires, he was plunged into the depths of the abyss. It was release he sought, yet the threshold he had to cross was nothing like he expected. Unspeakable pain. Relentless agony. He felt as if time ceased to exist. Only this torture was left, and...

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In the medieval era of the world of Vaylis, grandiose schemes and conspiracies, magic, great battles, lost treasures, secret orders and forgotten kingdoms filled a historical period, of which we now possess only a distorted picture. Yet amidst the rapturous ravages of ages, one legend...

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