Written by: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter “This is Doctor Phribs Sculler with patient number 59735010,” said a thin brown haired man with glasses into a recording device. “October sixth two thousand nineteen. Day seven of rehabilitation,” Phribs spoke with a calm voice and a smile. “Mr. Aventis, how are you feeling today.” “We are running out of […]

Written By: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter Over a vast area of sand and runes, an archaeologist surveys his company as they scoured the ancient city being excavated. The sun beat down hard against his back, “can you fathom it used to snow year round here almost a millennia ago?” “Just thinking about it staves off some of […]

Written By: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter “We all heard his call, but only those who truly believed listened,” said the preacher unto his congregation. “Our Lord, Edward Michael Dimir, has called us into his church upon this day. Upon this bright and sunny day because the bright of this day is a lie. Yes, I say unto […]

Written By: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter “By the Fennec’s snow,” Edward could hear them cry out. “The Blizzard protect my children,” calling to him as they suffered. “Edward!” Then as soon as the pleas for help began they were silenced and Edward’s eyes opened slowly and almost thought it was Zesrial standing over him. “He’s waking up, […]

Written By: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter “Find him and kill him! Bring me my Wyyvern Shieldwall of Deceit!” Searl’s words echoed through the shaken streets of the vast stone walled city.  Frightened citizens ran back toward the inner confines for shelter deeper into the Mountain’s side which the hold had been carved into. “By The Fennec’s snow.” […]

Written By: Epicstu Wyyvernwriter “Alright, you too, now I know you’ve been busy and deserve your vacation, but…” John F. Meme’s voice came in through Edward and Zesrial’s Wyyvern Marks. “If you’re done lovin, I’ve found you a classic. A princess is stuck in an evil tyrant’s castle. A noble prince prays for you, Edward, […]