Tag: fantasy
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Fantastical Friday: 07.05
Aye! Once again it is time to resume the Battle of the Silos! These mechanical monstrosities of another realm are the bane of our very existence! I shall require aid! I shall call upon wizards and warriors from far and wide to join me on my noble quest! We must defeat these vile purveyors of…
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Homecoming
The frost covers my cloak and the wind bites at my face. I embarked in the Springtime on this… Endeavor. This fool’s errand. Through treacherous mountains, Creatures most foul, And men even more so. More wounds and scars than I care to count. Companions came and went. Most died. Some by misadventure, Most by my…
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Lone Conqueror
In the distance, foreboding, a castle in black So far I have come, there is no turning back Through the trials and tortures, I have conquered them all As I stand at the cusp, they are destined to fall Overlords evil, spreading hatred and fear My heart’s beating faster, destination draws near Allies I found,…
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A Chance Meeting
Good day to all! I hope this post finds everyone well. I wanted to take a moment to share the above post with you all. It is a collaborative effort between myself and Laura from Black Moon Lilith. It is a fantasy tale/poem, and sort of a prologue to what may become a short story.…
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Transference
So many, many years ago, you took everything from me. My family, my place in the tribe. Everything. For years, I wandered, alone, swearing an oath of vengeance upon you. So many times, I thought I had taken my revenge. I had seen my spear pierce your chest, only to see you alive weeks later.…
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Wizardly Wednesday
Good morning and Happy Hump Day, all. Hope the week has been pleasant for everyone so far. I’m debating a call out, myself. Mostly just because 😄 I hope y’all have a great day and come across some magic somewhere along the line!
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Excursions In The Late Night Wood (A Return)
Though she has traveled here before She finds she must return once more Drawn to this place, cannot explain She can feel a hunger, feel the pain Is it man, or is it beast? It does not matter in the least This calling never seems to cease Every night, the calls increase Even sleeping in…
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Cry For Mercy
They called me traitor to The Crown My blade, a steel of great renown They threw me out and cast me ‘side They thought that I would run and hide My reputation, torn and tattered My body bruised, my armor battered My resolve, what they dismiss A vow I take, I promise this Before I…
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Metallic Mayhem Monday
Good day, all. Hope everyone’s Monday is going as well as it can so far. It’s fairly quiet around these parts. Mostly just hanging out and preparing for my return to the workforce tomorrow. Getting all my stuff together, picking up food, etc. Also prepping for a few inches of possible snow later this week.…
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WTH Wednesday
Good day, all. We’ve now reached the halfway point of the week, and I hope it’s been good to everyone so far. Temps around here have dropped and there’s a chance of snow/mix in the forecast for later in the week, so Spring is not quite sprung yet. 😄 The NTT Entries for the 03/14/24…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (11.1)
The remainder of Korv’s journey through Meadow Field was uneventful. There was a chill wind in the air, but the clouds had parted slightly and the sun shone down from above. Korv still felt a slight uneasiness, but it was more akin to the thrill one feels before an impending battle than a feeling of…
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Massively Moronic Mashup Mayhem Monday
Since I don’t know exactly what my schedule will look like for the near future, or how long it will take me to adjust, I decided to go out with a bit of a spectacle. 😄 Android vikings on Mars? Got ’em. Dieselpunk Keystone Cops? Yep. Steampunk enchanted forest? Check. Anyhow, I hope everyone has…
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From Ash, Arisen
A kingdom crumbles all around me. Wails of agony echo through the cold night air. Still, I have arisen. Licking flames and acrid smoke engulf me. I choke on ash and taste my own blood. Still, I have arisen. My tribe slaughtered like livestock to market. Their souls like coin to the merchant called Death.…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (11)
Korv awoke to a cloudy and windy morn in the village. Indeed, Mother Nature sounded fierce this day! As was his tradition, Korv made his usual brew, and went outdoors to soak in the morning. It moved his spirit and energized him for the day ahead. There has been a soaking rain the night before,…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (10)
T’was yet another rainy morn when Korv awoke. It was a light, peaceful rain and he chose to wander outside to enjoy the cool, calming air. Korv truly enjoyed mornings like this. Slightly gray and quiet, with just a hint of sun peeking out from behind the clouds, reminding all that hope was always just…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (9)
Korv awoke early this day, for there was much to do! As always, he made his morning brew and enjoyed some quiet time reflecting. He had very much relished the time he had to recover, but now, Korv found his hunger to reenter the fight was slowly coming back. Aye, writing and creating were indeed…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (8)
T’was a light rain falling when Korv awoke. He had not slept well the night before and had to will himself to get out of bed, lest the temptation to stay there become too great. He made his morning brew, and decided to stand outside for a few moments and enjoy the quiet of the…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (7.1)
While he was relaxing after his training, Korv took some time to read the words of his fellow villagers. This was always an enjoyable portion of his day, as he often found inspiration, creativity and topics of deep thought to ponder. First, he read the words of Sir Edward the Guardian. Sir Edward was a…
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A Farewell To Fantasy Fridays (03/01/24)
Well, maybe not a total farewell to them, but a hiatus in the least. I’ve been doing some thinking about the direction of this little shindig for a couple weeks now, and I have also been talking to some fellow bloggers about it, and I am going to be changing some things up. With No…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (7)
Korv awoke this morning with a slight chill in his bones. Mother Nature had decided to play a cruel prank on the denizens of the realm, it seems! Where the day prior had brought rains, the temperature had been moderate. Today, however, the temperatures had dropped drastically, and the winds gusted with the fury of…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (6)
Korv awoke to a rainy morn with the feeling that something was amiss. What, he did not know, but deep within his bones something did not feel right. He stretched, let out a loud yawn, and shrugged to himself. He made his normal morning brew and stared out the window, deep in contemplation. Korv truly…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (5)
Korv awoke the next morning happy and refreshed from his previous day’s ventures. He had met some more fine fellow townfolk, and caught up with his closest friend, which always warmed his heart and fueled his spirit. While he enjoyed his morning brew, he read more writings from his fellow villagers and found much inspiration…
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To Sharpen The Blade Once More (4)
After a restful sleep, Korv made his rounds through the village, and he was thoroughly delighted to interact with his neighbors and tell them how much they inspired him. Truly, he was surrounded by some fine, fine folk. Korv also had the chance to meet some new neighbors, and he was greatly pleased to have…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (2)
Korv stared at the mighty hammer before him. He had lifted it so many times before. Surely, his strength had not diminished that much. Confidently, he reached down to grasp it. As his fingers curled around the knurled handle, he proceeded to lift, and… Nothing. The hammer did not budge even a whisper. Korv stared…
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To Sharpen the Blade Once More (1)
It had been many months since the last campaign, and despite his untimely exile, Korv the Barbarian adjusted nicely to life away from the battlefield. Indeed, he had pressed hard and proven his mettle in countless battles. His downfall had come when he insulted the conniving, self-proclaimed countess of the realm. Korv had realized the…
