She hadn’t gotten used to Ossus.
It was a big adjustment - the whole layout was different, it wasn’t up-to-date with some of the technology they needed, some of the fixtures needed to be rehauled. It wasn’t that she was spoiled back at the Temple, it was just that, for her occupation, she...
Hello, guys. :CHappy:
Erm, well, to get to the point, I wrote a short story, and it's called "Rakata." It's part of a kind of anthology of short stories kind of thing, but right now this is the only one done. It's my first venture into "pseudo-horror" so be nice to me. :)
It's premise isn't...
An excerpt from a document written on the seventh day of Shallalt from Calmae Amoraad to the Dwarves, sent to whom it may concern of the Black Court.
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{Formal greeting}
[...] The Calmae has recently been made aware of a cult or group of ferociously anti-Dwarven Vampyres. We...
Sale ran through the woods in the dark of the early night. His paws clapped against the puddles that dotted the soil of the northern woods. The gentle rain fell to the ground, sounding like the clattering of armor of approaching soldiers. He let his tongue droop out of his black maw - not of...
They told him it was hot.
They told him it was a desert. They told him the winds blew harsh sand through the air. They told him many things about this place.
But he could not feel it.
He had not been able to feel many things for...a long time now.
All he knew was that the sun shone...
Ilyena Rada
My name is Ilyena Rada, and I am an Epicanthix. Not that you can tell me from a Human. I am a Mastered Knight of the Order of the Jedi. I come from Toola - that is all I know about my family. I was taken and trained since I was young.
I know psychometry, that is my talent, my...
Tourniquet sat, or more like lay, down in his room. His head was on the table, cushioned by a pillow, while his lower body was on the couch, legs draped over the back of the furniture. His tentacle arm's base was folded just so it would be comfortable to lay on his back, though it took him a...
Tourniquet sat, or more like lay, down in his room. His head was on the table, cushioned by a pillow, while his lower body was on the couch, legs draped over the back of the furniture. His tentacle arm's base was folded just so it would be comfortable to lay on his back, though it took him a...
Tourniquet sat in the hangar, head leaning against the docking foot of the small craft. It was chilly that time of year in Coruscant, which was why he was leaning on the docking foot - it was still warm from their trip. He was waiting for his partner in this mission to show up - they'd come...
Tourniquet sat on the couch, feet propped up on the table. He loved his quarters.
It was all white.
The walls, the carpet, the flooring, the chairs, the tables, the lamps - even the lighting was almost void of color. What wasn't white was a pale silver metal, either accenting some part of...
Tourniquet
Stand still, this won’t hurt a bit...
Give me laughter, I will choke it
Give me joy, I will drown it
Give me life, I will quench it
Give me blood...for I...thirst.
I have a twin sister. I will get that bit out of the way so we won’t bring it up later. It’s all...
Ash and smoke.
It is my home, as light and life are others'.
Darkness is my cradle, my pillar.
The heat - the death...
It comes as... a Father.
He holds over us.
Death is in His hand.
He is my father.
Pain is His embrace.
Suffering His love.
I... need Him.
My mind... it is... at...
Sadis lifted herself up on her tiptoes to try to see over the crowd, biting her lip as she tried to get a glimpse of the people walking off the transport.
Today was the day, and what a perfect day for it; the sun was shining, there were only a few puffy clouds to speak of, and the gentle breeze...
((Moved from Ticking Revolution thread))
"The water production facility. It's not going to be easy - being so critical to Coruscant makes it a high priority, but hopefully at the moment it'll be a bit easier, since everyone's focused on the battle in space. Wheeler was in charge of getting...