Folder: Simra Ashura Demi-Harpies “Drawn from the Void, these ”Voidmade” creations of the Siol Shapers are simple enough to make in larger numbers. Colorshifting leathery- or feathered wings that can retract or extend at will. From the process of their[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Of Talon Struck Torn, Meat and Bone The Murder of Harpies Gutwrench, twist and turn Toss a Feast for Crows -The Wog of Jabe
“In those civilized early centuries, suicide was the preferable end for fallen leaders facing public execution. Like the bloodbound duels of the times, the means of death by ones own hand was freely chosen. The more gruesome method, the higher[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Flow my tears, the Siolseach said, For the price to pay, sad infamy. Lost Moon, Touch of the Prince of Mourn, Exiled Evermore, to Live Again Forlon. A Price worth Paying, My Bitter Self Laid to Rest.” -Sain Ein Laindred,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
— BIGGER VERSION FOR READING— Between Firmament and the Void lies that state of being known as Maybe. Once the subject of much study by Shapers past, spurred by ancient Cormantel teachings of potentia. The roots of ambition To lay[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…