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Disclaimer
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None of the Shadow Slave characters belong to me. They belong to Guiltythree the author of the series.
Everything that happens is purely fictional and is for entertainment only. Whatever happens in this story doesn't reflect my feelings, opinions or interests. It's just...
"Rezan the Chainer. Dead or Alive. Last spotted in the countryside between Oswill and The Dale."
She had read it a hundred times over and still her nerves were never calmed. The white haired Dwarf rolled up the bounty poster and stuffed it into her pack, the rustling of her chainmail making...
With a thunderous crash, the wine glass shattered into a thousand pieces, joining the jagged snowfall on the floor, gathered like dust on a shelf.
"Shitfaced bastard!" Expelled in one breath came the frustrated voice of a small woman.
"Running out of creative ones?" A bemused man responded...
Silence. That was the worst part of it. Alone in a sea of stained sand she sat, clutching a symbol of Yara, the newly acknowledged God of Life. With her eyes closed tight as she murmured a prayer for those she was too late to save.
"Bringer of Life, Daughter of the Blackened Heart, take care...
The video feed flickered to life, the static cutting out to reveal a young Orcish girl sitting in, what can only be described as squalor. A Street Mage in the truest of senses, she had telltale runic tattoos along her arms that lightly glowed with arcane purpose. She was surrounded by piles of...
Godzilla
Vs.
The
Marvel
Universe
Chapter 1: Premonitions
The Northern Pacific Ocean, 12:10 AM, PT.
The cargo ship Wanderer gently teetered sideways as the storm howled and blasted lightning from the night sky. Large grey containment boxes with the Stark Industries logo embroidered on...