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Cardinal was handed a Player's Handbook and is now discovering the wonders of free will and homebrew while still desperately trying not to disappoint her creator.
Digital muscles had some benefits.
Fatigue was conferred as a status effect rather than simulated with each swing of their weapons. Pain still came when called but in a muted manner that faded quickly, untreated injuries more often a nuisance than a crippling debilitation, while the agonies of...
They found her just past the first bend, a body face down on the stone and deathly still, white kimono stained dark by the crimson seeping from a bloody hole in her lower back. After hundreds of wounds denoted by simple red wireframes, the sudden gore was all the starker. "I really hope that's...
"...You sure we gotta go in there?"
Jonah's nervousness as he peered from the tunnel mouth -carefully staying beneath the overhang that shadowed it- was understandable. They'd begun by making their way towards the closest point Helewise' stunt had revealed, quickly determining that it seemed to...
From there, they should have been able to let the tension ease, leave Reg and the Mystic Elf on watch while they fell out and searched the shrine and its outbuildings. Search for clues and discover the next steps of their various quests.
Instead the tension barely had time to settle before one...
A/N: With Apologies for the Late Upload.
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"Switch!" Diavel called out even as the lengthy post motion delay of Shield Bash gripped him, promptly covered by Fae leaping past and driving a studded fist into a 'Harpie Lady's angular face. The blow slamming her into the ground and renewing the...
The fields immediately outside the city rolled in waves of grass interspersed with only occasional bits of geography, all kept easily navigable by the walls easily seen from whichever hilltop you chose. Beneath the trees on the other hand, the landscape became far less even, rising and falling...
‘It is sufficient, but unfortunately remains unideal, Onmyouji-dono.’
“Best we are going to find in the here and now, I’m afraid.” Helewise sighed in commiseration.
The City of Beginnings had well and truly come alive in the hour and change Helewise had spent in the fields getting to know her...
Why not both?
I mean, honestly, his entire 'plan' of creating witch hunts on the most knowledgeable faction (such as they are) in the game is stupid.
He's desperate to have control over his situation by any means necessary, but he doesn't have the charisma to make people follow him, and on...
Data flowed, countless bites flashing to and fro in glittering streams. Forty-nine thousand, three hundred and eighty one connections spread across six data centers, each updating dozens of times every second, each maintaining a human life, feeding the world of Aincrad to their half-sleeping...
A groan like the living dead and the rasp of scales-on-scales heralded the morning as sunlight peeked into the room, a draconic tail laying itself across a horned head to protect its owner's eyes before taloned hands could do it.
Horns. Tail. Talons.
She was still Helewise, and she was still...
I remember at least one comment thread had someone suggesting 'Kaiba = Kayaba', so I'll admit I've been looking forwards to seeing the comments now that this chapter's out in the wild~