Haha, anyway, gonna see if I can get around to post the continues of some of my work.....but first I gotta play Mass Effect untill 100%.....*runs out of room*


Orin Rising"Thanks for picking me up Joren, dont know what I was going to do when I lost the last freighter"Orin Rising
"Dont think about it Aie, your father have helped me out so much that this is the least I could do for you"
Aiexus was 10 years old, young, foolish and not knowing what his future would hold. As we all have been once. He had taken a ride into nearest town, or civilization as it would be sine he lived on the incredibly cold Hoth, his parents was traders, selling everything one might need or not. He spent most of his time alone there, so he learned early how to take care of himself. Joren was an old friend of t


The Grason Mansion heratige 2As the door opened, I couldnt stop thinking about what would meet me inside; a creepy looking butler, an empty house, a man who would turn into something of the lycan family when the moon was out, or maybe a Goth looking woman with a taste for blood. But if I had to chose, it would be the last one.The Grason Mansion heratige 2
But as I looked down, it was for my big surprise, a small man with a brown tux was looking up to me. I looked back at him for a second and didnt know if I should laugh or keep calm. But I decided that taking this with about humour would be best.
"I guess the name is Igor?"
The little man turned the


Swords of the Emperor Chapter4The tyrranid was quickly taken care of by one of the terminators mighty powerfist, a punch from such a melee weapon could easly punch through the armor of a land-raider. The terminator used a second and looked as Aiexus was channelig a spell known as "Slow", a spell that he could either use for the whole army around him, but with a reduced lenght, or channel it for only himself so he could take care of any threats himself. A Librarian was a fiercefull thing to see on the field of battle for many reason, this was one of the smaller reasons. The terminator who saved him went back to the battle at hand. Aiming once more his Assault cannon towardSwords of the Emperor Chapter4
i want to see some drawings!
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~Kyandi
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