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Year 19—36th Day of the 8th Moon!
Early in the morning, a metal carriage sped through the dense expanse of T’Hara Forest. Inside, Pronto and his team of soldiers sat tense and alert. One of the periscopes at the top peeked out, a...
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Technically, Pinaka could manipulate Nunaka’s body while maintaining physical contact—though only its structure. Controlling him like a puppet would require far more precision, knowledge, and experience than he currently possessed.
St...
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Year 19—36th Day of the 8th Moon!
Sniffing test. Weight test. Skin rubbing test.
The routine never changed.
Pinaka stood in line, his chest rising and falling heavily as he panted behind Zetaka. Hunger clawed at h...
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Staring at the fang used to repeatedly stab the elf, Pinaka had a feeling it wasn’t just any normal fang.
‘Could that be… the Vampire Race’s Relic?’
His gaze focused on the blood stream that would spurt every time the...
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Pinaka decided to stop the charade and find more about Zetaka. He lifted his head and stared at the soldier with feigned desperation.
“Scram!” the soldier barked.
Pinaka wasted no time. He scrambled to his feet and hurried ...
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As the metal carriage made its way to the Elven Prison, a disturbance stirred within its walls. To be precise, it stirred within an elf named Pinaka, who sat watching his fellow prisoners eat.
Hunger.
It consum...
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“Argh!” The Ogre palmed his face, trying to smother the flames. However, the fire seeped through the gaps between his fingers and burned his flesh. The air reeked of burning skin. He uttered a tortured roar, the sound twisting with the...
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A metal behemoth thundered through the Tsingy Rock Forest, its eight massive wheels rattling over the jagged terrain.
It was a fortified carriage, twenty meters long and six meters wide, moved with calculated precision. Each of its wheels...
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Year 19—35th Day of the 8th Moon!
When Pinaka dragged himself away from his farm, evening had fallen, and every step weighed in exhaustion. ‘It seems using my Authority is similar to simultaneously undergoing mental and physical...
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Wood is composed of Carbon, Hydrogen, Oxygen, and Nitrogen. It also contains calcium, potassium, sulfur, and magnesium—all elements that form the hydrocarbon chains that makeup wood.
The Wood Race of Elves!
‘Whether it be a...
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“Now that the explanation is over,” Mahnaka touched the soil and caused a seed to sprout. In just a few minutes, it had grown into a sturdy shrub. He plucked it from the earth and handed it to Pinaka. “Touch it and feel the wood form...
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“Get up! Get out!”
The soldier from last night stomped through the corridor, slamming a steel rod against the prison doors. The clangs echoed through the chamber, rattling the iron bars and jarring the Elves awake.
—Clang...
2025-03-25 18:08:53 +0000 UTC
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Pinaka frowned. His eyes flicked to the Status Screen glowing before him, its dim green light cutting through the darkness.
Then—
"Don’t!”
The whisper slithered through the silence, sharp with panic.
Pinaka re...
2025-03-25 18:08:42 +0000 UTC
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The crack of a whip split the air.
“Get in line!”
The command rang through the dimming light as a lean, middle-aged man lashed out with a Fire Whip. Every strike against the stone floor sent embers scattering like fireflies...
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Mahnaka paced anxiously across the hectare of farmland, his body flinching every time Pinaka's screams rang through the air. A pang of sympathy and anxiety struck his nerves.
'I'm sorry! It will hurt, but you must bear with it. There's no...
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In the beginning, as he drifted through the endless void, long before time was a concept, lived a Dragon named Bolomere.
Bolomere knew nothing of his origins, but the longer he existed, the stronger he became.
All around him stretched a vast, indifferent void. It neither welcomed nor rejected him; it simply existed without compa...
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Hello everyone, since Christmas week I have been playing around with an idea and last month I got together with a friend of mine and decided to bring it to fruition.
Elven Uprising.
It’s a dark fantasy progression story with reincarnation, systemic authority, and a gritty tale of rebellion. The story begins with the fall of the Elven Race, crushed by humanity’s greed and fire, and follows Pinaka, a reincarnated soul, as he navigates a new, brutal world of dominated by humans, and strives for survival, and revenge. The nove...
2025-03-05 18:38:25 +0000 UTC
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They say it was because of a nuclear fallout following World War Three. They say it was due to the rampant accumulation of greenhouse gases from the industrial carelessness of humans. They say it was due to the eruption of a chain of volcanoes around the world. They say a lot.
“But they are mere records of the past. No one knows the truth anymore.” A mother read the records depicted on an aged scroll.
Seated on the windowsill made of stone, her dark brown eyes glistened amber as the light of the even...
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There will be daily updates, starting tomorrow. Stay tuned for more!
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Sorry for the delays. Was low on funds to make more art
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The artist liked this character and made two extra poses for her.
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The artist made him slightly on the younger side, but it's still pretty accurate.
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She looks a bit terrifying...
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The Artist couldn't make her look old enough, so it ended up like this
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