Part I It was midnight in Fairyland, and a moonless night sky flooded the Forest of Wrin with darkness. Goom couldn't sleep despite his exhaustion.
What if people who call themself gods call out to you? what if those people declared you as "Unworthy" millenias ago?
This was originally written as a world-building piece for a dungeons and dragons campaign that never got played. Read more about the world of Marrow here: https://www.worldanvil.com/w/marrow-somski
The dragon took to the sky to get a better view of her victim. Goom stretched and strained as he climbed nearer and nearer to the glowing lute. A cacophony of geologic destruction was all around...
Out of the smoke, Sil-kuru emerged atop his six-legged steed. In one hand he held the reins, in the other, a long, curved blade. Fewla was tied up and laying in front of him. "Smuggler!" Sil-kuru sho...
Fewla's journey was so swift and uneventful, that we can just skip over the whole thing and pick up with her later. Goom trudged along behind the five Ulimni. His body still ached from the spell cast ...
This is a passage from my upcoming novel Gyrmharth, a high magic adventure drama. Check it out as I release one chapter at a time. wattpad.com/user/GriffinMitchell
There where three crowds, one crowd was filled with humans, short and tall their blades made of iron and coverd in drops of blood,
Martin still enjoyed the incredible speed afforded to him by virtue of the dragon heartstring on his forepaw. He zipped around like a hummingbird with ADHD, and he was able to elude the spells. "Goom!...
This is a passage from my upcoming novel Gyrmharth, a high magic adventure drama. Check it out as I release one chapter at a time. wattpad.com/user/GriffinMitchell
Sil-kuru narrowed his eyes, clenched his jaw, jumped on his horse, and rode away into the night. "Sorry I'm late." Fewla sat down next to Dennis. They sat in a large open room across from a wal...
Clara, a young farmer girl, must set out with the other village children on their coming-of-age quest to retrieve life-sustaining Myrrh from magical secluded trees hidden away in monster-ridden ruins,...
a short story while I'm teaching myself to write. my gf did not like it lol, mostly due to 2 dimensional female I put in there which is 100% accurate.
inspired by sea shanties and ya know... dwarves.
Intro to my LGBTQ+ fantasy of a young Necromancers self discovery journey looking to find out his origins. Featuring classic races such as elves, dwarves, beastkin, etc. Will contain elements such ...
Back near the top of the mountains, Goom had been placed on a sort of altar like some type of sacrifice. He understood that the occult display of sorcery in which the Ulimni had cast a ring of fire ab...
"Oh shit" Dennis said. Goom turned his back on his brother and walked toward the town of Kuurlok.
He knew that they'd save him for the dragon. Murt felt an icy bite at the back of his neck. Nothing more than the breath of an early winter, he told himself.
This is a passage from my upcoming novel Gyrmharth, a high magic adventure drama. Check it out as I release one chapter at a time. wattpad.com/user/GriffinMitchell
Goom awoke the next morning, grateful for his first night of restful sleep in several days, but that only lasted until Goom saw that the minstrels were gone and they'd stolen everything. "No! No!" Go...
Part I It was midnight in Fairyland, and a moonless night sky flooded the Forest of Wrin with darkness. Goom couldn't sleep despite his exhaustion.
What if people who call themself gods call out to you? what if those people declared you as "Unworthy" millenias ago?
This was originally written as a world-building piece for a dungeons and dragons campaign that never got played. Read more about the world of Marrow here: https://www.worldanvil.com/w/marrow-somski
The dragon took to the sky to get a better view of her victim. Goom stretched and strained as he climbed nearer and nearer to the glowing lute. A cacophony of geologic destruction was all around...
Out of the smoke, Sil-kuru emerged atop his six-legged steed. In one hand he held the reins, in the other, a long, curved blade. Fewla was tied up and laying in front of him. "Smuggler!" Sil-kuru sho...
Fewla's journey was so swift and uneventful, that we can just skip over the whole thing and pick up with her later. Goom trudged along behind the five Ulimni. His body still ached from the spell cast ...
This is a passage from my upcoming novel Gyrmharth, a high magic adventure drama. Check it out as I release one chapter at a time. wattpad.com/user/GriffinMitchell
There where three crowds, one crowd was filled with humans, short and tall their blades made of iron and coverd in drops of blood,
Martin still enjoyed the incredible speed afforded to him by virtue of the dragon heartstring on his forepaw. He zipped around like a hummingbird with ADHD, and he was able to elude the spells. "Goom!...
This is a passage from my upcoming novel Gyrmharth, a high magic adventure drama. Check it out as I release one chapter at a time. wattpad.com/user/GriffinMitchell
Sil-kuru narrowed his eyes, clenched his jaw, jumped on his horse, and rode away into the night. "Sorry I'm late." Fewla sat down next to Dennis. They sat in a large open room across from a wal...
Clara, a young farmer girl, must set out with the other village children on their coming-of-age quest to retrieve life-sustaining Myrrh from magical secluded trees hidden away in monster-ridden ruins,...
a short story while I'm teaching myself to write. my gf did not like it lol, mostly due to 2 dimensional female I put in there which is 100% accurate.
inspired by sea shanties and ya know... dwarves.
Intro to my LGBTQ+ fantasy of a young Necromancers self discovery journey looking to find out his origins. Featuring classic races such as elves, dwarves, beastkin, etc. Will contain elements such ...
Back near the top of the mountains, Goom had been placed on a sort of altar like some type of sacrifice. He understood that the occult display of sorcery in which the Ulimni had cast a ring of fire ab...
"Oh shit" Dennis said. Goom turned his back on his brother and walked toward the town of Kuurlok.
He knew that they'd save him for the dragon. Murt felt an icy bite at the back of his neck. Nothing more than the breath of an early winter, he told himself.
This is a passage from my upcoming novel Gyrmharth, a high magic adventure drama. Check it out as I release one chapter at a time. wattpad.com/user/GriffinMitchell
Goom awoke the next morning, grateful for his first night of restful sleep in several days, but that only lasted until Goom saw that the minstrels were gone and they'd stolen everything. "No! No!" Go...