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Firesoul - Chapter 3Chapter 3 – Village under siegeFiresoul - Chapter 3
Berem was sitting next to the basin in the centre of the village, his sword was sheathed and his bow and quiver was in arms reach. The torches were lit showing the last of the goblin corpses before they disappeared into oblivion. Goldfire, still unhatched, was lying just next to him. Cie and Waterfrost were helping out with a defensive barrier now that the fires were out and Melaf and Pyre were checking for casualties and injuries. The few shadow and wind dragons that were at the village at the time of the first attack were now scouting out the goblin
by ~Cepnir
Firesoul - Chapter 2Chapter 2 - Red and GoldFiresoul - Chapter 2
During the day the forest was normally coated in a wide variety of greens and browns, but during the night the colour was washed away, leaving only black with only a slight difference in hue hinting at the lost colour. Even with the illumination from Berem’s light stone, much of what was visible had lost its saturation, leaving the forest an ominous mixture of black and other dull colours. The sudden sound of a twig snapping sent a wave of tension through Berem and he pulled up his bow, ready to fire. He slowly stepped around the tree
by ~Cepnir
Firesoul - ProloguePrologue - The Demon WarsFiresoul - Prologue
Half a millennium ago, demons attacked the physical universe. Many races fought back against them while others - out of fear, awe or anger against the other races - allied themselves with the demons. However, even with a common enemy, there was often fighting between races, most often stemming from past dealings. The demons used this to their advantage and slowly but surely began to exterminate their enemies.
Until one fateful day, the humans and dragons living on the continent of Nadgor were more concerned with each other than the demons that were desecrating their homes. This went on until
by ~Cepnir
Firesoul - Ch 1Chapter 1 - Fate and DestinyFiresoul - Ch 1
The sun was low in the sky; sending out vibrant reds, oranges and yellows across the waves and creating the illusion that the sea was on fire. As the sun sank lower and the burning light touched the clouds hovering high in the air, fishing boats and hunters began to return from their endeavours to a village lying on the coast of the sea. But the coming darkness was not the only reason for them returning to their homes... Upon reaching the age of ten, children from this village and many others would receive special education to improve a
by ~Cepnir
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- Interests: Dragons and wolves (mainly). However my interests are not limited to fantasy
- Favourite gaming platform: Nintendo Wii and Xbox360
- Personal Quote: "Don't worry... My blade's actually worse than my bite..."
- Tools of the Trade: Unproffesional video game designer
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- Aug 25, 2009 Firesoul
- Feb 18, 2009 Dragon guardians and Gura dragons
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"My blade is actually worse than my bite" - Cepnir, Prince of the werewolves
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"My blade is actually worse than my bite" - Cepnir, Prince of the werewolves
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"My blade is actually worse than my bite" - Cepnir, Prince of the werewolves
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"My blade is actually worse than my bite" - Cepnir, Prince of the werewolves
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