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  1. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fandom 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 ― ᴍᴀɪɴ

    Giri Kyumachi On route to work (at a pastry store) “Sorry for the wait, that was sencha green with half a dozen apple cinnamon doughnuts?” A friendly clerk piped up, gently laying the small box of doughnuts on the counter as he promptly placed the tea next to it. His face was clean cut and...
  2. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fantasy Munus Deorum (closed)

    Antonius, Lord of Pestilence Averus Central Forest The monstrosity's grip on the Lord of Pestilence was beyond compare—the appendage held the blond deity for less than ten seconds and that was enough to draw a rare scream of pure agony from Antonius’ throat. He was no stranger to bodily...
  3. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fantasy Munus Deorum (closed)

    Antonius, Lord of Pestilence The Central Forest Stomp. Crash. The death rattle of a horse, its neighing bleeding into the dark canopy overhead. And then the unseen monstrosity continued its hunt, an endless appetite for whatever it could grab and shove into its maw. The path that was...
  4. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fantasy Munus Deorum (closed)

    Antonius, Lord of Pestilence The Central Forest The pitch black birds were impossible to detect as individuals, they melded into the shadows of the forest with the only hints of life among them being the undulating wave of darkness that hypnotized Antonius. Dark feathers fluttered and flapped...
  5. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fantasy Munus Deorum (closed)

    Antonius, Lord of Pestilence The Central Forest The weak acknowledgement of their last battle together gave Antonius a bout of minor frustration. The lesser blond was concerned more with the woods than the stories of their past! Even after Antonius shared his favorite drink with Aetius! The...
  6. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fantasy Munus Deorum (closed)

    Antonius, The Lord of Pestilence The Central Forest Despite his company, Aetius appeared even more anxious. That was bothersome, usually the lesser blond was eager to enjoy his company and provided the necessary chatter to fill the air for hours. On occasion, Antonius would only nod and...
  7. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fantasy Munus Deorum (closed)

    Antonius, Lord of Pestilence Averus Central Forest Ever since the envoy had ridden to Antonius’ palace, he felt an overwhelming sensation of disappointment with his regal master. To dispatch the chief defenders of Averus and have them go trekking into the once hallowed woodlands was far from...
  8. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fandom 𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮 ー ᴍᴀɪɴ

    Sophia Von und zu Hohensalzburg Taiyou Academy wasn't at all what she expected. Sophia had been led to believe this was one of the premiere establishments when it came to harnessing a meta ability. The Austrian girl imagined the introductions by the institutions staff to be grander, displaying...
  9. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fandom Avatar: Shattered Fate

    Avatar Lua Never in her life has Lua seen so many vibrant shades of red. She’d heard stories that the Fire Nation had a preference for crimson, ruby, bright orange and light brown, but the realization that they blanketed an entire city in these tones (and many more Lua couldn’t put her finger...
  10. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fandom ♛ Council Of Fire ♛ A Game Of Thrones RP

    Alys Tyrell The Spring Princess In house Tyrell, there was an age old tradition (as old as her father, to be exact) that one ignored their problems. They buried themselves in their work or interests, until it became too inexcusably large to turn away from or simply vanished itself. Alys’ was...
  11. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fandom ♛ Council Of Fire ♛ A Game Of Thrones RP

    Aethelmure Luceon Lannister En route to Summerhall Within minutes, the flaps to the Lannister tent were parted. Unlike with the previous squire, a man of great standing and impressive figure sauntered in with the presence of a lion. Aethelmure recognized him immediately, even without the...
  12. Basil the Bulgar Slayer

    Fandom ♛ Council Of Fire ♛ A Game Of Thrones RP

    Aethelmure Luceon Lannister En route to Summerhall “Why must we do this, Mel?” Aethelmure groaned in exasperation. What normally was a voice as strong as the irons he worked was reduced to a mewling kitten, a mockery of the Lannister name. A tall figure draped in thin clothing suitable only...
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