Alidane

 It seemed like a peaceful day to the country of (Name). The year was 1338, and it was September. In the middle of a grassy field stood a girl, barely in her teens. Slowly she wiped her sweaty brow with the hem of her kilt. The summer heat still strong as ever. Her leather breastplate did little to help her in the heat. The sound of nearby screams pulled her attention towards her village. Regret flashed through her mind, she should not have gone on this walk. Quickly, with her bow drawn, she made her way for the village. She needed to be quick if she was going to save her people. Soldiers came running at her. The moment she saw the emblem

 A small (color) haired girl sat in lush green grass. Small blue flowers littered the little field around her. A gentle breeze blew by and her (color) eyes slid closed. She shivered and small bumps formed along her (color) skin. Goosebumps. An odd term considering no actual geese were involved. Red eyes watched the young nation from afar. He had heard rumors that about this nation. So naturally his royal awesomeness had to investigate if there was any truth to these rumors. Sure enough they were true. She was indeed the most beautiful person he had ever seen. The small boy stood and dusted his tunic off, a small blush brightening his pale c

 I walked through my house towards the sound, ready for anything. I turn a corner and immediately jump backwards into a wall when someone suddenly slashes at me. The figure is hooded, and there are eleven more people behind him. In each of their hands is a small knife with runic carvings. The only blades known to kill reapers. I’m in trouble. Just a cut won’t kill me, but it will severely damage me. If I’m stabbed in the heart or another major organ, then it’ll be game over. The one in front charges at me and I skillfully evade, making him stab himself in the heart with the blade. He falls to the ground, his skin shr

 Seven years. Seven fantastic and wonderful years. That is exactly how long I have been with Wolf. A lot happened in those years. Like the event that led to the situation I am currently in. It happened last month, and I have only recently found out. I’m not sure how I’ll tell him, and I’m a little scared of what his reaction will be. I know it’s stupid to be so nervous but this is big. This is a baby. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It’s been three days, I’ve been planning out how I’m going to tell him. He’s probably annoyed with me because I’ve been avoiding him. I feel bad about doing that but now I

 Gilbert laid on the couch, feeling grumpy and offended. He had just had an argument with his brother about money. Lately the Prussian had been lazing around the house more than usual, doing nothing to try and find work to help with the bills, and spending all his brothers money on movies and snacks. He grumbled and rolled over, his ruby eyes landing on a newspaper on the floor. Slowly he moved to pick it up, an idea formulating in his head while he read one of the ads. ‘Will pay $100 a week for someone to fake being my boyfriend. Will last two months. Expires in three weeks. Call xxx-xxx-xxxx for info or if you are interested. -(Firs

Forgive me (A/N:  WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND SUICIDAL THEMES! IF THIS IS TRIGGERING TO YOU DO NOT READ! I REPEAT DO NOT READ IF THINGS LIKE SUICIDE BOTHER YOU! Thank you, please enjoy.) I thought I would be okay now that I was over Arthur but then she came along. And she took everything from me. Even Alfred. Now this is sudden right? Wasn’t I just hangin out with Alfred? Well, that actually happened two years ago. A happier time. When Alfred still believed he wanted to be my friend. A time that didn’t have her, his girlfriend. Even thinking about that alone hurts, but that’s not all. She seems to have made

Kiss My nightmares returned full force after the events with The Crimson Devil. In fact it would be more accurate to say they got worse. Each dream holding a different torture scene. This one no different. I screamed out when I felt a small hunting knife plunge into my lower back, severing my spine. “How lucky that I can torture you like this and you won’t die.” The knife was pulled slowly up my back causing a deep wound. It hurt like hell, I tried not to scream but it came out anyway. He laughed at my pain. “How pleasant. Shall I make another cut? On your leg this time perhaps?” He plunged the blade deep into

Redcliffe Gifts Another one down. Darkspawn are becoming increasingly easy to take down. It doesn’t really present a challenge anymore. “Quest done. Let’s go back to the Denerim chantry and tell the sister at the chanter's board. Should get some gold from this.” Everyone cleaned up and readied to walk back while I gathered what loot I could find. After this I should have enough to get us our winter gear. And the drake scales I gave Master Wade should be ready now. The journey back is not long and uneventful. Once the chanter pays us for our work we stock up on necessities and decide on a route to Redcliffe. The trip

So, we're married now? It’s been a few years, but we are still together. In fact it’s our five year anniversary today. I haven’t been able to see him yet though, what with my classes keeping me busy. I’m going to college to be a (Profession). It hasn’t been very easy and due to the stress of passing my classes Daiki and I have been getting into a lot of arguments. This morning was a particularly bad one. I laid my head down on my desk. What am I going to do? Will he break up with me? I feel really bad about being so moody with him lately. Especially since he’s been working so hard down at the police sta

The Beauty of a Soul “And done. Aren’t you beautiful. Sorry about the glass jar but I find it better than a box. I like being able to see you. Enjoy your afterlife love.” I smile as I tie a ribbon around the mason jar, hanging it from the ceiling with many others. It glows a soft blue, the soul inside it at peace. A beautiful addition to my collection. Part of being a reaper I suppose. The only one in the demon world I may add. Most reapers enjoy being able to live with the humans, but not me. I enjoy it down here. I turn off the light and watch all the different souls dangle from the ceiling, their different colors reflec