After The Bomb: Enjoying your Workmates
_This story was inspired from a session of "After The Bomb" RPG with some friends the other night... yeah, we can get a little silly... Incidentally, If you dun like things like Explosives, Foul language, Non-consentual sex, and corny jokes. read...
Chapter Seven: Turmoil
_The past Can, and Will haunt you..._ "A room for one, please, facing the front courtyard so that I have access to my cart," The Kyujin woman said, keeping her eyes out the front door on her small cart. Shuji and Natsumi walked past, ...
Chapter Six: Loss
_Storms pass, earthquakes halt. Even the worst times are makred by moments of peace..._ Kiku did not struggle; she had seen what they did to the girl in the stall next to her when the slightly older kibajin had fought back with fang and...
Chapter Five: Complications
_The weakest link will always break..._ Rain came with the dawn, coating the smoldering remains of Eizu in a gray ashen sludge. Nezujin Samurai in the black armor of Gasara skulked through the once-streets of the city's remains,...
Chapter Four: Revelation
_Happiness to Destruction, Destruction to Hope..._ "What is the meaning of this?!" Aritseru was stunned beyond belief. In the middle of a meeting with his advisors, the doors had been flung open and Shuji Yarimoto, along with Usuyami...
Chapter Three: Foreshadows
_Storms can be easily seen coming, but not so easily stopped..._ The city stank. It was not the dry, crisp reek of molten metal and burning wood and coal. However, it was a moist, wet smell. The smell of masses of people packed so ...
Chapter Two: Passion
_Sometimes things do not go as men plan them to..._ Aritseru Kajikuro gave a content sigh, smiling to himself. His plan was coming along nicely. He watched absently as the busty Jyujin vixen he had just taken as a consort a year before...
Chapter one: Conflict
_Battle fatigue can lead to strange dreams_ Swords rang, arrow shafts flew thicker than swarming mosquitoes in summer, and hundred died before the battle ground to a sickening halt, neither side giving way. The attackers rallied and...
Prologue: Creation
This is the prolgue to an epic i am working on. It will have almost every aspect of life in it, as well as a decent amount of Yiff. Various subjects will be touched on, and some may offend people. In short, if you do not think you will like parts...
Part Three: Surprising
Lightning tore at the scarred ground as a lone figure stepped thought the Dark Portal. She glanced about the Blasted Lands and smiled, seeing the guards were indeed on the other side. Reaching back through she gestured her hand on the other...
Part Two: Touching
Varcifon huffed as he dragged his soaked form from the lake, "I still cannot understand why you did not just use a Spell on the bird." Rivadh, also soaked, dragged her gear behind her as she came out of the waters, "Because staying on...
Part One: Meeting
As the light of morning poured in through the open window, the fresh breeze carried the scents of the Lower City vendors cooking their morning wares from the market down the way in. the yips and laughs of Children playing filtered in...