

Slaying The Beast of BoredomOf Ebon Sable, and the slaying of the Beast of Boredom.Slaying The Beast of Boredom
Back you beast! You devils own and sire of evil! I exclaimed as I waved in its most hideous and grotesque face, a weapon of sorts. Back! You vile and virally plaguing fiend, you terrible and most repulsive creature! Imp! Succubus! Nameless evil! Back I say! I yelled. My throat was hoarse from all this yelling, this screaming and verbal thrashing! And yet, this shapelessly shaped evil did not stop its unassaulting assault! It persisted, in its uninterest.
A few moments, or a few eternities later I found myself locked in its c


A Year In ImardinAkkarin sat, still, deep in thought. Moonlight bathed his face in an eerie silvery glow. He felt a constant ache in his body nowadays, the wounds of countless battles making themselves known. He was not a talented healer, and the nature of his battles left conventional healers out of the question. He healed as any normal person would, without the help of magic. A gash across his chest was now a painful welt, one of his newer wounds. Old cuts and bruises left sore spots, spots of weakness that ached when the weather was cold, or when exertion strained his body. Akkarin sighed to himself as the old pains came alive as he pA Year In Imardin


ReleaseRelease me! O Hellspawnd doubt!Release
Un-clutch my heart
From icy claws!
O Devils own Do tempt me not!
O hell raised child Provoke me not!
O tenuous hold
Evade me not.
O furious storm, Fill me not! O ebony winds
Consume me not. O despair, Wreck me not.
O blackened maelstrom Swallow me not!
O tempestuous soul! Betray me not!
O Sinful thoughts, Befoul me not!
O Lord above, You hear me not!
O


Silencing DemonsHe was stood in the middle of nowhere. The blackness inside him would seize his heart, clenching it, wrenching it. He tried to tell himself that this whole journey was nothing, just a trip for his enjoyment, an adventure. He told his demons that he wasnt searching, that it wasnt important, that his soul didnt yearn. The demons just answered, Youre here arent you? If it wasnt important, why choose to come? He didnt have an answer. Or if he did, he wasnt ready to say it, not even formulate it for himself. The wordless thoughts that pain us when life canSilencing Demons


For YouYour tiered eyes, Your broken wings The silent words, the darkness, Hidden between empty things,For You
Meaningless .
The air as still as ever, the silence just as deep Amongst dust and broken looking glasses A shard of reason and meaning you seek,
Again.
Endlessly, aimlessly looking With eyes painfully shut,
You hope to find what youre seeking, Before everything youve built falls apart,
Weak.


Temple Guardian - ProloguePrologueTemple Guardian - Prologue
Throughout ones life one makes decisions, or has them made for them. One is told that decisions are important; they can shape parts of our future, if not our entire lives. The weight of decisions can rest heavily on ones heart, ones mind and cause strong relief once the decision has been made, or leave a person lost.
Belief is a strong conviction, a sincerity that in some can never waver. Even the most cynical amongst humanity can become transformed through a single epiphanous revelation.
Fate can befall the most sceptical of people. No matter how much one can deny its existence and command th
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There is no such beauty as the beauty of hearing your name being said through the lips of the one you love.
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There is no such beauty as the beauty of hearing your name being said through the lips of the one you love.
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