Altrean Carsus I never imagined something like this. I was at my desk—a desktop with three monitors, next to a laptop I'd typically take with me. The office aboard the ship was small compared to the...

??? “Rise, ye’ bunch of bastards.” A few dozen feet stood in no particular rush. Some coughed openly, others whispered laughs to each other. It had been raining for six days in Caedril, a nonsto...

Ink's mother, Drew, has always had the ability to imbue inanimate objects with life. She just never showed it to anybody before. Not until one Sunday afternoon, when she spilled a bottle of squid ink ...

Balance is a fickle thing. In a world where heroes don't exist, evil won long ago. All anyone can do is focus on what matters to them most. Some seek to find themselves; others seek the light that lef...

Balance is a fickle thing. In a world where heroes don't exist, evil won long ago. All anyone can do is focus on what matters to them most. Some seek to find themselves; others seek the light that lef...