Sadincae's Literatures

Julius never wanted any friends. That's what he always told himself, what he always believed to be an unwavering fact. It wasn't until Naoise decided they would stop at nothing to become his friend that he finally questions this belief.

Is this all a ploy to harm him, or was Naoise actually as genuine as he claimed to be?

Was having a friend worth it?

Keeva's world seems to be in a constant state of falling apart and it's become too much. Lan tries his best to get her through, unwilling to watch her become an echo of himself.

It's hard to ignore the darkness when it lives inside of you.

A short poem about Keeva's current state of mind.

It hasn't been long since Keeva had left home, but even still, it feels like so much longer. She wishes she could see it again.

Naoise approaches Deidra the night after she had entrusted him with a letter to their mutual friend, Archibald. Many things were said and their conversation took an interesting turn; emotions ran high and significant things were said in anger, and in every word will be a consequence. What those consequences may be for both Sidhe will remain uncertain, but what has been set into motion may be bigger than either realize.

Aislinn teaches Naoise how to cast Magic Missile.

Letters from Naoise to his friend Aislinn back home in Tír na nÓg.

Acts as vague character notes for my current campaign. (01/06/2022 - Current)

Vaniesa had been afraid many times before, but when facing Tiamat, she realized that she hadn't actually known what fear truly felt like.

A quick letter Ignatia had written and sent to Illiandrus while she was in Avernus.

To advance in the Adventurer's Guild, Natsumi needed to face different tests and trials. This is her final trial.

Excerpt of a roleplay with my Pathfinder DM.

Albion waits by the crystal lake, and they will wait forever if they must.

Vaniesa faces someone she once killed years before. She will kill him again.

Elaine regained her memories all those years ago, but not her mortality. Irin was completely and painfully mortal. It was a fact they both knew, as well as that everything eventually comes to an end.

She has everything she could have dared to wish for, and it is almost too good to be true. The first night back in Faerûn she struggles with her worries as she waits for Elaine to wake up.

Albion is brought to speak to Nuada about newfound abilities.

Selgaire sought the approval of their Court, but it grows tiring to only kill, and that is something they cannot hide forever.

Ignatia's thoughts through the years as she grows up.