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The Source of Power
The man stood there, completely at ease. The glare of the lantern overhead made his black hair shine, but his brown eyes were dull as a starless night. Tonight was ...
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Back again
We are back once again to the place we have been ten thousand times before. Spinning around never touching the ground fighting and pushing for more. Fire inside flame burning ...
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Lords of Nyte
Prologue The screams of the wounded and dying rent the air like glass breaking. The sounds of swords and axes and all manner of death dealing weapons jarred ...