I made a small and simple dungeon map for a secret church of a local cult. The cult is a smaller cell of a group of cults that all worship Ur, one of the evil Gods in my world, Dwalen. Before we get to the lore, here are the good bits. As said, small and simple. This is level 1, level 0 being the small town underneath which it is build. There is only one entrance/ exit and this leads…
Based on this WP The great space race had been a disaster. We could reach orbit, get back and all of that in one piece. Our greatest achievement had been getting a satellite in orbit around the moon, but nothing more had been achieved. Humanity, as it seemed, kept hitting blockades. And after a certain amount of time, and a certain amount of money “wasted” as some called it, most space flight plans were brushed aside. With no real military…
Based on this writing prompt. “As I said, resources.” The alien said. He could speak perfect English, although it sounded… off. Weird. Different. Just not entirely.. right. But perfectly understandable. “You came here, waged war on us, destroyed us, for resources?” The representative of the USA asked in a huff. “Yes, do you not do the same, American? don’t all of your kind do the same? We just did it to your whole planet.” It curled its mouth in what…
Sam and Finn were busy training, using the exercise list that Jennifer gave them a few days before. They were steadily progressing and already seeing some fruits for their effort. Small increases, but they could tell these exercises were more effective and efficient than anything they had done on their own. It helped their morale and mood and pushed both of them to give it their all. They woke up early and went to bed late, exhausted. Often with their…
Jennifer sighed as she left the room, there was still no message from Oswald. It had been a few days now and she had hoped to have heard back again from him. But she knew him as well, he was probably entirely absorbed in some old bibles or such. The fool. And yet, she still felt uneasy about the whole thing, her intuition told her to worry and Jennifer did just that. No matter how much logic she applied to…
“Yes, that is correct custodian,” Oswald said in a soft voice, trying his best to keep in his frustration for the old man in front of him. “I would like access to the lower halls of Keeping.” “Well, that is most odd, usually people don’t go there anymore these days,” the man said as he ruffled through some papers. “I’m sad to hear that Custodian, One would think that divine research is still a requirement for the initiates.” “Oh, it…
The small crystal hummed softly as it bobbed up and down while levitating. The colour remained the same so far, the same, tame soft red. As if the colour had partially been washed away. Jennifer sat in a chair nearby, impatiently waiting for it to change. She had brought a book on magic to study, but she was too preoccupied to read it. It had been one day too late already, why was Oswald not contacting them? She had made…
“Focus!” Jennifer insisted, her voice booming. Sam tried to, groaning and wincing under the pressure and exhaustion. She had been training with Jennifer for a while now, how long had it been? An hour? More? She lost track of time, lost any useful interpretation of time as well. Both of them were now in what Jennifer called ‘Anda Ríki’. The realm of the spirit, the mind. As far as Sam understood it, this was a sort of extra dimension projected…
“Remember, report back to me once you arrive, and daily after that,” Thomas said. The morning was chilly, the sun was only just starting to climb above the horizon. “Yes, I will do so Master,” Oswald said, he was fully dressed for travel. Packed as well. “I am sorry I can’t teleport you, but the Shift has cleared all my records. So you will have to travel to Koblin kai. Once you reach them, I am sure they will have…
“So, has Oswald been able to give you some more information about life as a Player?” Thomas asked as he entered the room. Oswald gave the two of them a last, sad smile and then he greeted his master. A nod and a hint of a bow, then he walked past Thomas, towards the corridor and the room where Jennifer was being healed. “I’ll go check on her now.” He said dryly. Thomas smiled at Oswald, and then at Sam…