Episode VII: Ryuu The Nomad

The inayofuata morning was colder than usual, even though it was winter. I found myself shivering as I came out of the poorly insulated household. The break of dawn, the sun was creeping on the Earth, it looked beautiful. Space phenomenon was an interest of mine. I had loved the stars as a child; I even wished to visit one someday. At the time, it sounded sane, as I grew older, it became an absurd idea. Today, it’s not very far away. Walking through the snow, I had come to the same roof as I had left Luxuria. The book laid there motionless. I had simply picked it up and...

Episode IV: The Bagpipes From Baghdad's Golden Letters

I hated Alvestus the most, he was the third most evil person I knew. I looked around the house, but no sign of his existence there. After what seemed like hours I found him, he was inside of the bleak attic of our house. I peered a bit zaidi to observe him better, he was trying to store his bagpipes in the crawlspace, mumbling. I wanted a special death for him, I opened the flap in the ceiling wide open, and stood up above him, he could not hear over the horrid notes of the bagpipes, which is when I thought he had the most effective weapon....