With the sound of hammer striking anvil, Yomoigu, the Pyresmith, appears amidst waves of shimmering heat. Estarra the Eternal says, "Is it done, Pyresmith?" As Leolamins holds the corpse of… (View Post)
Their numbers thinning, several gargantuan tendrils break away from the pack, writhing through the air towards the City of Hallifax, appendages reaching for the great spires and generators of the cit… (View Post)
One after another, softly glowing markers rise into the sky, bathing the darkness-wreathed valley in their warm light. A lantern passes overhead, cast aloft by its own flame. The sacred skylanterns f… (View Post)
I got an adorable Pokemon shirt from @Neos, a nice new black pea coat, some scarves, hand warmers, leg warmers, chocolates... And a Michael Kors bag. I never thought I'd own one of these. I'm stunned… (View Post)
I very much enjoy the God-centric visions of the Hallifaxian wreath! "wreath96068" a pellucid wreath of cygnine plumes Countless miniature plumes of iridescent crystal have been woven into … (View Post)