

Peace Through Victory Ch1The flames billowed, enveloping his surroundings. The fire—as great as it were—did nothing to him; he felt no heat, no pain; no sense of the warmth pervaded his senses whatsoever, as if the bright, fiery inferno was nothing more than harmless colors and lights swirling about in the air.Peace Through Victory Ch1
The only light came from the fires around him, as it were the pit of night and not even a star shone, as if hiding from some danger. The moon was gone, as well, deciding it better to leave mortal matters to man.
The area was no place he remembered; he knew not of how he came to be in such a place. More curious than worried, he inspect


Exiles Entry“I’m going to kill him, then I’m going to beat his body, then I’m going to find someone to revive him, then I’m going to kill him again,” the typically gruff and currently quite-peeved voice came from the short (figuratively speaking, of course) leather-clad figure.Exiles Entry
“Aww, c’mon, bro, it’s not that bad,” the much larger man next to her said, as he gently poked another girl (one much more apparently so) in front of him as she dozed off every few seconds.
“Bo, we watched the sun rise.” Actr’d’s eyes grew wide, as if re-experiencing some petrifying memory within her mind, and she lurched on Bo’s collar, bringing him down


WatchingThe twin suns were high in the sky, showering the already heat-stricken, dry world with far more warmth than was necessary or enjoyable. The land, the sky, the people—everything was parched; an unquenchable thirst shared by the very planet itself. It was a desolate, tiring existence, constantly being under the fire of those twin suns that never seemed to give the planet a rest or even lighten up a little. The world was a dry, dry scorching place and that day was no exception.Watching
But I didn’t really give a crap about that.
I was too busy (meaning distracted by) keeping an eye on a certain spiky-haired gunman and making s


Peace Through Victory Ch 2Dank sweat covered him from brow to heel. His chest heaved and his eyes burned; even so, he strained to look into the dark, seemingly silent forest surrounding him.Peace Through Victory Ch 2
Nothing.
Surrounded by trees and watched over by the dark sky speckled with stars, he realized he was alone. There was no fire, no victims, no bloodshed. No sound but his own haggard breathing broke the silence of the night. He was alone. Excruciatingly alone.
He looked to his hand; it was his hand: five fingers, pale skin, dirty nails—not the three-taloned, gory, carnivorous claw.
Clenching the hand he had feared to glance upon
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