This is my favorite story....so i won't give anything away~ (And the -kun used in the story is a honorific Japanese word)
This is my first attempt at serious writing, currently on its third version. Thanks to all who helped fix the previous ones! It is set 250 years before the rest of the book. Even though I've edited it twice now, don't hesitate to tell me if you spot anything wrong.
---Another school project--- ...hopefully one day I'll upload something entirely unrelated to school...
Well, a while ago, somebody asked me on ICQ who I was, and this is pretty much what came out. That was an unusual day. I'm not sure what possesed me to write it, but in a very complicated way, it's really responsible for my joining the Library. Maybe. Whatever.
This story began as an English writing assignment, this is actually the prequal to the assignment, it isn't finished yet, but I plan on doing that too.
In direct contrast to Ch2, this seemed to write itself. Equally, in contrast, it was full of mistakes. It has now been edited severely, so hopefully it's up to standard now. Thanks to all the people who edited the first version!
The first prelude of 'Modern Messiah' begins two years after the meeting of its main characters. In the past two years, they have formed a band, Blood Red Moon, as a means of redemption. But now, another pawn is played in this deadly game. You won't believe who it is.
The equivalent of Chapter One. A bit of backstory on two of the main characters.
The continuation of the tale of Nakavan. Originally, there was meant to be more, and it was somehow meant to culminate in his raising an army of zombies and fell creatures to raise havoc, launching an even larger work (a trilogy or tetralogy) centering around some heroes who linked up with ancient races and ancient warrior codes and powers to try to fight back against the encroaching unholy menace. I'm not sure if it's better that it ended here, or if it might not have been better to actually have written the whole pulpy story. But this is all there is.
Barbarian youth destined to save the world from total destruction, that old thing
My, but this has been a long time coming. Here we have the aftermath of the destruction. Hope you enjoy!
Unfinished, and will be that way for quite some time, but this is my brain child of the past ten years and I'm finally sitting down to start it. Currently the first chapter is undergoing heavy editing to make it less cryptic and flow better; Anyways, meet Faile and welcome to E Lexia.
On to the main story! Forlar is an ex-general, a hero of a recent war, and a channeler. Solan is his arrogant son. Once again, be as critical as humanly (or inhumanly) possible. This is also an edited work, so thanks to all who helped!
The next installment, complete with new characters and SFX. This took me ages to write, and has since been edited. Cheers to all who helped edit the first version, and pre-emptive cheers to all who find mistakes in the future!
Changes can incur a manyfold - and in pretty chaotic ways. So as this story changes - will you?