Zycra's Contest
By PrinnyDood & Krisexy
I. Edrig (By Prinny)
Being dead was a hell of a thing. Literally, in Edrig's case.
He was fairly certain he was dead, too. In large part due to the vivid memory of being stabbed repeatedly by some sort of 'chosen one' kid. And then hurled into a river of molten lava.
Working as an enforcer for an aspiring, world-conquering tyrant apparently had some severe downsides.
And yet there he was, standing awkwardly with thirteen strangers, on some strange expa

Psychanimavorous
It was the boldest move of their afterlife. Stealing food from a demons party, who else could have thought this was a good idea?
Adam and Mirabella had only recently met in a minuscule cracked opening down below a wall in the cellar of tremendously large castle. While trying to find safety, they stumbled on each other and decided, from a common agreement, to share the small space and team up for a better chance at survival. They had access to limited elements of food and drinks

Underground Vore
It was raining.
The city suffered the rage of a sudden storm, which the
meteorologists, very useless in Felarya, had not been able to
foresee. At dawn, the shower was well received, but by dusk the
torrential rain was raising several concerns. The streets were muddy
and deserted, except for a few unfortunates who were running in all
directions in search for shelter.The extreme west of Negav
was reputed to be the nest of infamous criminals in the past, many of
which would not he

Zycra's Inferno




A rumble shook the entire palace as the enormous gavel struck down on a metallic plinth.



“NEXT!” resounded a terribly strong and powerful voice.



The eternally long waiting line, awaiting to be judged, slowly advanced by one step. All of the damned souls

Shadow of the
Giantess
-Tu crois que nous
sommes à l’abri, ici?
-Je ne sais pas…
Et si tu allais voir, hein?
-Personne n’ira
voir rien du tout!
La journée avait
très mal commencé pour ces trois compagnons. Leur chemin les avait
mené jusqu’à la mythique ville d’Ur-Sagol. De par son prestige
d’autrefois, Ur-Sagol pouvait offrir à ces trois humains un lieu
de sécurité et de répit. Toutefois, bien mal leur en pris. À
peine avaient-ils eu le temps de se repérer dans cette imm

Et
pour quelques fleurs de plus
La
forêt de Thayrn était bien tranquille ce jour-là. La fraîcheur
provenant de la côte rendait l’air plus froid que ne l’était
celui plus à l’intérieur du continent. Quelques harpies
profitaient des vents favorables afin de s’affairer à leurs
occupations quotidiennes, c’est-à-dire la chasse. Des mangurrs
pouvaient être aperçu ici et là en train de brouter l’herbe
florissante de cette forêt qui avait une flore remarquablement
unique. Les a

Outlive
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Jissy was interrupted by
a sudden, loud splash. She sat up, quickly, turning to the side,
where Roshan and Hlaani were still seated in comfortable talk. A
giant form had emerged from the water, displacing a large wave which
rushed up the embankment, soaking the two small beings, and spraying
the naga as well. Jissy stared, momentarily frozen in alarm, and
heard Milly gasp in shock beside her.
There, looming out of the
lake, water dri

Zlo-Kaiksa
I
The
tale of the Zlo-Kaiksa is distinctly unusual. The object consists in
a small box, nothing out of the ordinary, with a few indecipherable
engravings on each side. No-one knows what wood it is made of; some
have dared suggest it was carved from the wood of the tallest and
most powerful dryad ever to have lived, in an era long since passed.
The age of the box is likewise unknown. A book, found quite by chance
in the ruins of Ur-Sagol, says this of it: “The Zlo-Kaiksa, in all
like