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Week - 212

Eyries: Good or Bad?
by dragonlover8560
Description: But why is there such a great difference between the heroes and villains? Are Eyries inherently good or evil?

Week - 216

Dark Beginnings
by dragonlover8560
Description: The noise reached the ears of a Kyrii sorcerer deep in meditation. His handsome face twitched as he roused himself from his trance...

Week - 280

A Dangerous Gamble
by dragonlover8560
Description: A loud laugh cut across the noise of the crowd, and Branston looked towards the entrance and stiffened with anger. Deadeye had entered the party with a crowd of rowdy sailors in tow...

Week - 290

Secrets and Shadows: Part One
by dragonlover8560
Description: Commander Bhrack, commanding officer of the Darigan Citadel Guard and trusted military advisor to Lord Darigan, paused in weariness outside of the wooden door leading to his quarters. It had been an especially trying day...

 
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The Shadows: Part Seven
I felt so insecure and helpless without my wings. Oh well, it'd just have to do. I looked around the bustling city and then spotted what I looked for. Towering above the city of Faerieland was the Faerie Tower...

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Further Tales of Woe: Part Two
The curse had not affected his mind whatsoever. He was still the same shy, sweet, gentle fellow he had always been - but now he had more reason to be shy and insecure. His appearance...

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The Portrait: Part Two
Some sat in chairs, awaiting the auction in silence. Others spoke in circles and pairs, in whispers and sighs, of Mrs. Prynn and her extensive collection. There was one in attendance who stuck out from the rest...

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