A short poem about humanity, written and read by Alexis Veenendaal.
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Chapter 3: Game Ogre
Roon and his companions must defend Nightstone from several threats both inside and out.
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Chapter 2: Spare the Dying
The adventures of a strange party continue as their journey takes them across Faerun, following the story from Dungeons & Dragons, the Storm King’s Thunder.
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Chapter 1: A Giant Mess
Roon and his friend Kilian travel to Nightstone with their new companions in tow. On the road, they encounter a dangerous first enemy…
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Prologue: Too Close for Comfort
Follow the beginning adventures of a strange group as they meet and begin their journey, following the story from Dungeons & Dragons, the Storm King’s Thunder.
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Soul Splitter – III
The assassin crept through the shadows as though they were a part of him. Darkness draped around his shoulders like a comfortable coat. Foot
Soul Splitter – II
“I’m sorry,” she said after she blinked awake in her new body, Casper’s figure becoming clear in her vision.
“He fretted over her, his bro
Soul Splitter – I
“Sometimes I wonder which of us is more crazy,” she said through gritted teeth, the cold snowflakes making her cheeks feel thick and numb.
Soul Splitter – Prologue
It was one of those uniquely hot, blue-skied days rarely seen in the northern Dutch province of Groningen. Normally, the sun was a screen of
Take Me Back
“Take me back,” she said with a wistful gaze, and a hand played over loose strands of hair.
“I cannot,” they said, and dipped the pole agai