Written by Epicstu Wyyvernwritter The Third was a professional assassin who wanted only to be the best. He had no order, he could not be bought, and he only accepted contracts from those who could find him. In the Wyyvernwiter’s Multiverse, there has been one born in each and every Realm who shares his name […]

The Following episode will be featuring Sergals. Sergals are a creation of Mick39 as part of her sci-fi world Vilous; this story is a fiction all its own and the lore is unrelated to Mick39’s creation. Posted with permission. Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter Though the First only sought forgiveness, the others did not care and had pride in […]

The Following episode will be featuring Sergals. Sergals are a creation of Mick39 as part of her sci-fi world Vilous; this story is a fiction all its own and the lore is unrelated to Mick39’s creation. Posted with permission. Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter Everything had been taken away from him. His family, his home, even his own life […]

The Following episode will be featuring Sergals. Sergals are a creation of Mick39 as part of her sci-fi world Vilous; this story is a fiction all its own and the lore is unrelated to Mick39’s creation. Posted with permission. Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter In the center of the Lands, a creature of black and white fur with blue […]

Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter The Rain fell heavy upon the two locked in mortal combat over the fate of Aroamourne. Edward attempted to headbutt Pip, who dodged as the force from the attack pushed the air itself past him. Performing a flip over Edward, Pip poured water that had been blessed by his nameless God […]

Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter Michael awoke, “where am I?” he asked. “You are in my tomb,” replied the scholarly voice of an elderly man with an undertone of irritation. “Sorry Michael, but none of our healers could treat your illness,” Harrissa went to Michael and held his hand. “Hands off the patient, please,” the voice […]

Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter At the moment when all was dark, “no it’s not,” said Mr. Spiphy and the moment of darkness ended. *          * Edward Dimir had faced countless warriors during his life, and the list has only continued since his death. This Warpriest, however, was something else entirely. Even his brother, Aleister Dimir, […]

Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter Pip looked straight up into the sky from atop Mount Crossing, a sacred peak where the first of his Religion’s prophets spoke with the Living God himself long ago. The rain fell heavy as he prayed to that God, “Oh Lord of the Living, grant me the strength to put your […]

Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter The living maelstrom of raw doom known as the Wyyvern of Apocalypse was thrown to the ground, and its captor kicked it over to the Nekolich. Stu watched as the ancient calamity slid to his feet chained by the Wyyvern Incense Burners of Famine which were held in place by the […]

Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter In Aroamourne, an Elven village hidden between a massive mountain and a foggy unpassable marsh, a skinny man with blonde hair and hazel eyes entered The Voodoo Ward Inn. He sat down and ordered a drink. The Elven lady behind the counter cocked an eyebrow, humans were rarely seen in Aroamourne, […]