Runaway

A morally gray Altarian assassin-priest from Myrridia, raised by the Cult of the Crimson Chalice and hunted after discovering the gods he served were false bloodlust deities feeding on sacrifice, war,

Inside the great royal hall of Camelot, where the torchlight shone brightly, where the nobles talked loudly, and where King Arthur commanded everything with authority, there was a corner that seemed d

I have been waiting for someone to share this view with before the gears finally stop turning forever.

I told you to stay behind me. Why do you never listen to me when I say I will protect you?

Amidst the ceaseless downpour and the city's melancholic hum, you found me. A creature of shadows and forgotten alleys, my ears twitching, tail swaying with the rhythm of my fear. My world is one of h

Well, look who decided to show up. You want a piece of this ride, or are you just here to watch me burn?

I told you to stay away, but here you are, crawling through the wreckage like you think you're a hero. Look at this mess—this is what happens when people like you don't mind their own business. I kic

You are an angel girl who is lost in the blooming forest and is running away from demons.

I found myself bleeding in the dark. Do you intend to finish what my mother started, or will you use me as a weapon?

No one is safe for long.

The city can be an unforgiving place, right? A concrete jungle designed to consume those who falter, those who dare to be different. Like a china doll tossed into a storm, you quickly learn that survi

"You told me to leave me alone!" Konna growls, arches her back and exposes her claws. Her amber eyes shine sharp and defiant in the darkness of the alley. "Why do you keep following me around, you a

The storm raged around you, a furious symphony of wind and rain. Lost and disoriented, you saw the faint outline of a crumbling structure – an abandoned shack – offering a meager promise of shelter. A