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Ballad of the Rabbitsbane Ch.2On This Rusted BowBallad of the Rabbitsbane Ch.2 by krimsonfury
I had felt worse than any hangover had ever done. I had awoken in Adaro's House, a roof that I never thought I would sleep under ever again. I was still a bit drowsy and touched my chest. I thought it was all a bad dream, but then my scar started to glow and I heard a voice.
“Come and face me.” it said.
I moved my hand away and looked around the room. There were a few other injured there too, but it was none of them. I thought for a second, and it did sound familiar. I placed my hand on my chest again, and again the scar started to glow. And then, the voice spoke again.
“Take up arms, newly Arisen.” it said.
That's when it came to me. The voice, it was the very same wyrm that had ripped my heart from my breast. I didn't recognize it because it wasn't speaking in gibberish this time. I looked around the room again, and noticed a dresser. I saw some rusted-looking weapons. I got off and walked closer and saw there there was a st
Ballad of the Rabbitsbane Ch.1When All Hell Let's LooseBallad of the Rabbitsbane Ch.1 by krimsonfury
There's an old saying. That before you die, your whole life flashes before your eyes. But what no one ever told me was that it can still flash... if there's a giant red dragon ripping out your heart! And I forgot to mention, still living afterwords.
I grew up in a fishing village in the south of Gransys. I wasn't born there, I was born in some other land that I don't even know the name of. When I was small, my father was a traveling story teller. He would often tell me tales of his journeys prior to meeting my mother. She died from sickness not too long after I was born. He took it upon himself to raise me. As when I was about eight years of age, he had hit the road again and took me with him. I remember sitting there when we would hit a town, he would tell all kinds of stories for coin. He told of all kinds of lore, including that of the elven folk. Those were my favorite stories. And when we couldn't make enough for lodging, he would do odd
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Since I write and suck at drawing, I like to make the appearances of my OCs using character creation modes from some videogames. Yes, I play games using OCs from my works.
Now, for some truth. My real name's Nick, but I'm also known as Myth and/or Mario. I'm Sicilian, but everyone where I live thinks I'm really a Mexican. I like to write as mentioned above and I like videogames. My favorite fighting game serioes is the Soul series that started with Soul Blade and is currently up to Soul Calibur IV. I have and played all but Legends. I also love the Metal Gear series because it has the most interesting story line. I grew up on the Legend of Zelda games, which I'll always admit to. There's more, but I'll save that for a later date.
Current Residence: West Virginia
deviantWEAR sizing preference: 3-X (it makes me feel thinner)
Favourite genre of music: Country, Southern Rock, Rock, Metal, Soft Rock, Alternetive
Favourite photographer: N/A
Favourite style of art: Is this another Trick question?
Operating System: Windows vista
MP3 player of choice: A Sony PSP
Shell of choice: Is this yet another trick question?
Wallpaper of choice: why do I need wallpaper?
Skin of choice: How many trick questions are there?
Favourite cartoon character: Sonosuke Sagara from Rurouni Kenshin
Personal Quote: "Perfection is an Illusion made by Idiots that are Imperfect Themselves"
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