Eon Chronicles, Ch. ThirteenRen was roused from sleep by a whisper into his thoughts. He opened his eyes to find Latias hovering by his side, looking down at him. He sat up and blinked a few times, and then asked her what was going on.Eon Chronicles, Ch. Thirteen by txteclipse
We need to talk, she thought to him in answer, offering a forearm to help him stand. Come with me. None of the others are awake yet.
Ren followed Latias to the room where they normally slept, his mind coming fully awake. He stepped lightly past his companions so as not to disturb them. Once they were in the back room, Latias shut the door behind them and quietly engaged the latch. She then turned to face Ren.
Do you remember from our studies that each member of the Eon Family must learn the contents of the Eon Chronicles before hatching? she asked. Ren nodded.
Good, she continued. Now I have another question where did Latios learn the Eon Chronicles? Griffith certainly didnt teach them to him.
Ren stood for a fe
Eon Chronicles, Chapter FourKairn walked the empty paths of town under the weak light of a half-moon. No one else was awake at this late hour; they were all asleep in their warm beds. Kairn looked longingly at each house he passed, wishing he could trade places with any one of the people inside. He was homeless: he had been so as far as memory served. He had learned to survive on the streets, becoming skilled at stealing what he could and taking by force what he couldnt. It was a hard life, and it had made him bitter.Eon Chronicles, Chapter Four by txteclipse
Tonight, however, he felt very differently. After his encounter with Ren, when his Houndour had been injured, he had walked along with his limping pokémon in silence for a while. He had thought of how Ren had needed kick it only once before it was hurt beyond getting up. He had looked at his Houndour anew, seeing it as a weakling, a worthless tag along.
There, in the woods, before he reached town, he had abandoned his Houndour. He had felt he didnt need such a feeble pokémon, t
(Part 88 of Eternity’s Eclipse)
(Book 5 of the Fantasian Series)
Opening his eyes seemed like the hardest thing Sterling Blade had ever done. Forcing himself to awaken meant forcing himself to remember. The truth would come back to him: the truth that Crystal had lied to him, that she had built a following around the slaughter of his people, and that – perhaps worst of all – she had no remorse for her sins.
It was a lot to take in. And from the moment his eyelids fluttered open, the weight of it began to press down on his shoulders.
He’d fallen asleep by a shallow brook. The night had changed the landscape drastically as the blizzard took its toll on the forest. The snow drifts that once extended like a blanket had come to stand as tall as a person. The evergreen branches had come to bear small icicles. The once flowing water had frozen over with ice.
Only half aware of his own actions, the human grabbed a rock from the bank and began slamming it into the icy st
(Part 87 of Eternity’s Eclipse)
(Book 5 of the Fantasian Series)
“You fought with the Blooded One, did you not?”
Gorgon tilted his head slightly. Beneath the blindfold, Sterling could tell he was glancing Crystal’s way. But the blue dragon gave him no direction one way or another. She couldn’t – not without the knight catching on. The gray dragon was on his own.
The blinded dragon gave a dismissive sort of shrug. Seeing no harm in the truth, he turned back to Sterling and answered evenly.
Gorgon stopped. He turned back to Crystal. She seemed ready to crawl out of her scales and slither into a whole somewhere. There was fear in her poise. But there was nothing she could say or do to influence the conversation.
That left the smaller dragon with a dangerous choice: did he refuse to answer and leave things up to the human’s imagination, or did he give Sterling the truth? Lying wasn’t an option. Over t
MLP - Pirates of the Alicorn: Chapter 6Inkheart7
Chapter 6. New Friendships
It wasn't too long before Spike's victory against Slash began to gain him a good reputation amongst the crew. Those who actually bet on him during the fight were happy that they managed to double their loot and those who lost their bets weren't even that bothered due to the new respect they had for him, even the Diamond Dogs seemed to warm up to the little dragon despite them being the least sociable of species. Before long almost every pirate on board was giving either shaking his claw or giving him some kind of compliment. In Jack Silver's cabin however the atmosphere was very different, after Spike was declared the winner of the fight Jack called Slash to his cabin to have serious talk about the recent fight.
"Slash this has got to stop," Jack said sternly. "You can't go around fighting other crewmembers just because you get insulted with what they say, for crying out loud this fight almost got you killed!"
"I know, I know!" Slash snapped.
ZP: Christmas ballZP Christmas Ballhaffenhoff27
“There, all done~ Man, they’re going to be so jealous when they see me.” Anne giggled, gently stroking her long, light brown hair. As she looked in the mirror, she couldn’t help but admire the masterpiece that was her newly acquired sleeveless dress. It was bright red from top to bottom and a tiny, yet very visible blue sapphire adorned her chest. Just below the sapphire, four rows of black pearls helped holding the dress together and just above her hips, a thin golden line reached all the way down to the bottom, which was covered with pearls of a slightly darker golden color. Her silver eyes gleamed in joy while she raised her hand and lightly brushed against her necklace, which was nothing but black pearls. In fact, she also had a single strap reaching up to her right shoulder which was also covered in black pearls. She raised her prosthetic arm, which was covered by a rubbery substance the same color as her skin and looked at h
ZP short story: Anne vs Nyrahaffenhoff27
ZP Short story
The clash of rivals: Anne vs Nyra
“What a drag…”
With an exasperated sigh, Anne held her hand up against her forehead, shielding her eyes against the sun as she left the forest, gazing upon the city from afar. Right now she could have been inside the base training, but unfortunately she had a rather important issue to carry out. If she wanted to convince Darrius that there was indeed an illegal underground fighting ring in the Lower Grounds, she had to procure photos of the site in order to give the Military Head the proof needed. With lowered shoulders, the woman huffed and continued walking, rummaging in her left pocket as she grumbled, eventually pulling out a tiny device. “Thank god these things are so small. It won’t be easy for people to notice me taking pictures of the place when it got this tiny frame.”
With squinting eyes, Anne avoided most of the sharp sunlight as she finally reached t
Thoughts on random showsWell, a few shows I've been following have recently ended/finished a season, so I'll just give you my brief thoughts on each of them.BlackHawkNova
Parasyte: The Maxim
How disappointing. It started off as a weird, crazy body horror scifi series with cool ideas and a gripping plot, but after a few episodes it just spiralled off into blandness, casual sexism and utter boredom. Migi is by far the best character and gets a decent arc, but everyone else is redonkulously stupid and they go through all the cliches they possibly can, from "humans are selfish" to "I'm not the real monster, you are". The final episode was pointless and laughably offensive. Glad the series is over, to be honest.
TMNT: Season 3 (1st half)
After the brilliant first two seasons, I felt this one fell by the wayside a fair bit. The woods arc had some entertaining moments but was overall a step back for the series, with the exception of the episode Vision Quest, which served as a nice way to get everyone back where they belonge
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