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Hello g*mers, your silly old friend here, you know, the one that used to make jokes about cheese and, as time went on, became boring and eventually vanished entirely. Things are as they are, people grow old and lose the "I'm so random" non-sensical humor of their youth, often exchanging it for sarcasm and the like... Alas, that is not what I am here for. Rather, I've been looking back into the stories I've written so far, my own original universes and fandom-based universes. I've been wanting to...
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At first, when the health issues started popping up, Asuka thought she could manage them. Then, they started to get worse, and Asuka saw the writing on the wall. Either she could move in with her son and his family for them to take care of him, or she could move into a retirement home to get the care she needed. In the end, Asuka wanted her son and his family to be able to live their lives without having to spend so much time caring for her. Not that they would mind. In fact, Cyan seems pretty u...
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Every day I wake up and it is something new. Not to mention I have so much to lose. So many depend on ny generosity that I would do anything to see their smiles of gratitude again. It scares me. It scares every part of me. For now though.
It's another day. Hallow shades. How grim.
Brimsyone would show up to a small town outside of hallow shades called "The Corner of the Earth" or The land of ghosts. Once named Honeywell, the town burnt to the ground from monster hunting murderers. What a ...
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Arold.
A name that many will never know. A name that has lost itself in the sands of moving time. A name that use to have meaning, only to be left behind in shame.
Arold is a name attached towards the roots of Arcane magic. Held by the genius of a unicorn in the ancient times where the Dark Kingdom was thriving. Arold was a stallion unlike other stallions. A skilled magician that rivaled most wizards of his time. Arold was a proud stallion Believed himself to be a blessing upon the amazin...
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Have you ever woken up in a sweat from a dream you cannot forget?
Have you ever regretted a night when you yelled about a life?
I remember getting ready to bed, I was only just a kid.
Let's say about around 5 when I yelled about a life.
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What does it take to defeat a monster? What does it take to dethrone a creature of vile intent? What does it take to reach down into one's very soul in order to fight back against an evil that is unlike the concept of evil itself?
Let's take a step back for a moment. Let us all take a moment to remember how we got here.
In the ancient times, A vile Ruler had taken control of a powerful Kingdom. A Kingdom that source of magic was based on one magic and one magic alone. Arcane. Now Arcane wa...
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The rain was clear... Good!
He would huff as he put his hands up to start the fight until all the sudden: A giany lady came from the sky. Well, small lady. Giant puppetry arms in a spider formation. Brimstone would have his mouth wide open as he witnessed it. W-What?!
One of the vampire would laugh and yell out. "Hey, Idiot! Beat that?! Not a chance!" Brimstone would then glance at the lady with a blush on his face. W-Whoa! She is pretty. Long blonde hair with a nice figure. She lacked leg...
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Growing up I was left alone with no one to speak to and nowhere to call home.
I gave up on making friends with others
since my voice brings foes only and no others.
I walked near beaches and ran out of sight
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Brim would be making wrapping things up. He would be whistling as he looked up at the beautiful night sky. He contenplated his life like he does every night and would take off his stuffy cloak he wears during his job. In this moment though, he was free to explore. Brim's sharp nails would grow past his bandages. Black nails to reflect the night. He would make a swipe to cut off his thick tight bandages and returned to being a night creature.
One of many, many problems. Yet problems were his ...
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Brim had been walking the streets of manehatten with his basket of food. He heard "Father!" from across the street as he gave a confident chuckle. He looked both ways to meet them at the side walk. The four promiscuously dressed women of various kinds would surround him. "Hello, fine ladies. Care for an offering from her highness herself!" He cooed happily.
The ladies would press against him and one said. "Maybe if the offering is you." Another said. "I bet you're hiding a hunk under those ...
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A new day in this loathsome place. A place of no rest.
Here I am on a way to help the downtrodden.
"Father Brim! Where do you think you are going?" A nun would stop the assumed clergyman. The fella would look over at the nun. "Yes, Sister Bron?" The sister was a nun of their mock chruch and she didn't understand his position here under the rule her his majesty. To bring the warmth of the sun and the love of the moon.
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