The good townspeople were getting the last of the harvest in and began to make their winter preparations. The Goth House stood empty. The Gargoyles kept a...
... STORY: For some time, the half fallen angel had speculated on retiring from running the Goth House. In its time, there had been a collection of noble ...
... Zophiel's challenge reverberated through the deserted halls of the Goth House and on to realms beyond, where creatures might yet listen, and stir... and...
... off ... pool ... something ... ... as the ashen remains of the once-grand bar drifted down from the rafters, a figure there shook itself, scattering the...
As the Raven soared, a single figure arose from the ashes of the bar. It was female and swearing, and until a few minutes ago had been rooting around the...
Christiane wrote: Then the stench of ichor reached her nose, and the snuffling of something wicked. She froze, staring at the Raven. ... hearing her shout, the...
Christiane's righteous fuming and the mysterious power emanating couldn't help but draw the attention of the leading horror. It turned away from the cloakroom...
... ... Rounding a corner, Rennyb beheld the stone arch that marked the entrance to the House's main library ... the large, oaken doors were shut ... ......
... their eyes locked ... neither moved ... but, Rennyb had the distinct feeling that somewhere ... someone ... something else was watching ... Zophiel, too,...
... The stygian creature lumbered forward across its own noisome pool, drooling still more of the viscous sludge from its slack jaws. It was only moments from...
... out. He would probably figure into the explosions, though. Because of the thick, roiling fog that settled over Arcadia's port that morning, no one saw the...
... Rennyb stepped back and smiled upwards at the posturing raven. "It seems you, or something which works through you, disapproves of my searching the...
... From: <ctruelove@...> ... drooling still more of the viscous sludge from its slack jaws. It ... the ash and debris of the bar, and headed straight...
*Looks up from his book while sitting at what is left of the booth tables* *Sigh*.. "This is getting to be worse than Tokyo." *Rolls his eyes* "Isn't there...
Christiane bolted for the kitchen escaping the grasping talons of the slavering horror which swung its hyenas skull in the direction of rElentless' cacophonous...
In honor of the impending festival of Thanksgiving, and in gratitude for the peace and prosperity we enjoy, and from within which we can dream conflicts of a...
*sigh*... *looking up from his coin fliping and book reading..* "Imps! Attention!"...... .... *The Imps shuffle slightly* "WAait For it"... "EaaaaT!...
*sigh*... *looking up from his coin fliping and book reading..* "Imps! Attention!"...... .... *The Imps shuffle slightly* "WAait For it"... "EaaaaT!...
There is a knock at what remains of the front door. The ever faithful Anpu pulls himself together to attend to his duties. Standing in the shadows of the door...
Ran
r_s_reitz@...
Nov 22, 2001 1:48 pm
1938
The mysterious abeyance was over, with the aroma of roasted meats and spiced brews quickly giving way before the godawful stench of aerosol poisons and beetles...
The Stygians were consolidating their beachhead in the Foyer, but something approached from the sea... something black-robed, with crimson fire burning from...
...Over by the remains of the main bar, where the first both used to be, a Cold Harsh wind comes up from the floor. The wind seems to swirl and take shape and...
Holidays, by definition are given special regard by all angels - fallen or not. Perhaps only Zophiel knew the source of the pause in the attack. It was the...
The half-fallen angel smiled at this and stepped into the Foyer. "Former friends! My staff and guests are not on the menu. What will you have instead?" ...
The overcast day turned even more dark as the fog rolled up from the harbor to the steps of the Goth House ... darker still as the cold that flowed with it...
... As one (save the cyborg reptilian horror whose attention was consumed with being hacked to pieces by the arctic samurai and his dragon) the Reavers, paused...
... Illuminated by the flashing sky-fire, the Stygian warder cringed before the Ravenlord's towering presence. Then, perhaps finding its courage, it set its...
After exiting the kitchen (narrowly missing the emergence of Jennifer from the basement), Christiane found herself in fog. She could see no more than two feet...
... The ancient leonine watcher Christiane had touched shook free of its stone immobility and reared to life! At other points along the roofledge, other...
... The next fraction of a second was stretched into an eternity by the severity of circumstance. Those words were almost magical to Zophiel's mind - for no ...
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