hnybnny's Literatures
A priori: "from what comes before"; knowledge or justification independent of experience, as with mathematics, tautologies and deduction from pure reason.
Laken the Good is tired. Each day as the Legion grows stronger, Seraphic morale decreases... as does his own. But he must stay strong, and keep up the fight, for those who have died. He must remember why he is fighting- especially when faced with the questions of an ancient god.
Vehafor has lived a long time. Perhaps too long, she wonders sometimes.
It's been weeks since Drakath was defeated and the Hero discovered her true identity. She thought it was high time to finally explain to Galanoth who she was before she was... reborn. What she didn't expect was the guilt that her friend would feel because of it.
Galanoth, being the leader of the Dragonslayers, expects dragons and their kin to fear him. What he doesn't expect is for them to flirt with him.
The Hero of Falconreach. A name known to all, civilians and villains alike. The famed selfless and virtuous woman, who alongside her fearsome and equally famed dragon, has saved the world numerous times. She conquered Akriloth. She vanquished Wargoth. She even went toe to toe with Sepulchure, the undead Lord of the Shadowscythe himself- and won. Her story has and will be dutifully inscribed by Loremasters all over the continent, to be regarded as a tale of legend.
But this isn't that story. No, this is the story of Daeris Kaareth, the Hero's not-so-heroic, somewhat selfish, and not-at-all-virtuous cousin and her tale of survival; her hardly recognized rise from the harshest of odds, to saving the world in her own right, all while drunkenly stealing and scoundreling her way through Lore with all number of exasperated characters dragged along for the bumpy ride.
Did you really expect anything else?
I am the epitome of death. The time of purification is at hand.
where the hero walked, death was always close behind- for they were one and the same, now.
She remembered him. Not everything about him, nor did she really remember that community in the Divide. She didn't remember the people there, nor why she delivered the package with Old World symbols. But she did remember one thing. The man with the flag on his back and braids that told a story.
do you think God stays in heaven because he too, lives in fear of what he's created?
because nothing says 'romance' like the hulking remains of an ancient dragon god
Colonel Sebastian Moran does not like Sherlock Holmes- and he certainly doesn't trust him, either.
Chaldea is home to many Heroic Spirits from all walks of life and legend. Not all of them have been officially documented, however- The Alchemist is one such spirit.
What came before the Vakilli is not known, as before the Vakilli there was nothing, as the Vakilli were all and are all. Once there was nothing, and at once there were seven- the Vakilli. Seven siblings and seven divine watchers of the celestial pantheon who we owe our lives and our livelihood. Six siblings who brought us life, and the one who took it away.