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The Jungles of Mystery Island

Deep in the jungles of Mystery Island, the canopy blots the sun from the sky and casts a green light that filters to the vine-covered ground.

by kadface
Prizes for the Neopies

The Neopies had just started, and he was busier than ever preparing for it every day; but that didn't mean he couldn't look nice.

by ningkov1
A Hero's Journey: Dinner for Four

The Esophagor reared up and swiped a large claw that snagged on the robe of a fleeing Blue Acara.

by precious_katuch14
Travels Back to Gormball Championship Year 2

“But I don’t want to clean!” Flip, the Royal Tuskaninny awkwardly tossed his tail up and down, smacking it against the wooden floor. Collab with shin0bi_

by therainbowsheep
In the Ashes of Her Glade

In a more tragic timeline, Ilere visits the scorched remains of Illusen's Glade. She soon discovers she's not alone.

by cookybananas324
 
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"A Hero's Journey: Dinner for Four" by precious_katuch14
“STILL HUNGRY!” The Esophagor reared up and swiped a large claw that snagged on the robe of a fleeing Blue Acara. She screamed and tried to pull away, threads coming away tangled in sharp rocky fingers, before brandishing a wand and screaming an incantation. Unfortunately for Mipsy, the jet of shimmering flames simply glanced off the back of the Esophagor’s hand, and he glared at her with intense red eyes, baring his jagged fangs; a woven pack still dangled from one fang, a breath away from falling into his throat. But fortunately for her, while a Red Techo blasted a thick, crackling and sparkling mist into the monster’s face, a White Blumaroo grabbed her other wrist and dragged her forward, her shoes slipping in the muck and mud of the Goo Bog. “Thanks, Rohane.” Rohane did not answer as he ran past bare trees and slimy swamp without looking back, his gauntleted fingers closed tightly on the Acara’s wrist. A Green Eyrie flew ahead of them and pointed to a cave...




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The Case of the Angry Archivist
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