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FR Drabble - New Morning

Crisis looked at his reflection in the mirror. His chest plate was resting against the wall behind him, and he was looking over his chest. Tendrils of Shade flows along his scales like shadows, caressing him gently. Old battle scars covers his torso too, along with two symmetrical scars under his pecs. They were fresh, and still healing. He sighed deeply, a concerned expression. “Still worried about what they’ll think?” Memoriae appeared behind him from a fractal glass-like effect in the air. The skydancer smiled softly to her father. “I wouldn’t be too worried. Nothing has changed after all.” He turned to her. “What if they think I lied to them all these years?” “You didn’t.” She nudged the chest plate. “The only thing you changed was your form. So you no longer have to use painful bandages while in public.” He nodded. She was right. He had been using bandaged around his chest since before he joined the clan. The only ones who knew about this were Reaper, the last leader of the clan

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FR Drabble - New Morning

Crisis looked at his reflection in the mirror. His chest plate was resting against the wall behind him, and he was looking over his chest. Tendrils of Shade flows along his scales like shadows, caressing him gently. Old battle scars covers his torso too, along with two symmetrical scars under his pecs. They were fresh, and still healing. He sighed deeply, a concerned expression. “Still worried about what they’ll think?” Memoriae appeared behind him from a fractal glass-like effect in the air. The skydancer smiled softly to her father. “I wouldn’t be too worried. Nothing has changed after all.” He turned to her. “What if they think I lied to them all these years?” “You didn’t.” She nudged the chest plate. “The only thing you changed was your form. So you no longer have to use painful bandages while in public.” He nodded. She was right. He had been using bandaged around his chest since before he joined the clan. The only ones who knew about this were Reaper, the last leader of the clan

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Reaper Tales - Chapter 1 - Deluge

The rain was pouring down like never before, thunder cutting through the night. Several parts of Equestria were taking a hard hit from this, suffering from flood and mud slides. It was chaotic other places, and it was clear that ponies were scared, as this was unnatural weather conditions. Shining Armor was just outside Ponyville when one of the guard came up to him. “Sir. Is the area cleared?” The guard looked around. Shining nodded as a patrol passed by. “It’s all clear here, just like the orders said.” The guard sent up a magic flare. Then he looked at Shining. “But why is this area supposed to be cleare

Reaper Tales

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Viking Longship

Airships

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Scott - headshot

Scott

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Thor

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Quadrocopter

Sky Mansion

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Literature

In the End - 012

Crisis had just finished to wire up the last bomb and stood on the edge to enjoy the sun for a bit. His neck was suddenly grabbed and he found himself dangling with nothing below himself. "I finally found you, traitor." A dark and rusty voice spoke. "Chaos…" Crisis growled. Chaos laughed hard. "You still remember my name too I see. Too bad that's the last thing you'll ever say." He released his grip on Crisis's neck and watched as he started falling. "Have a good afterlife!" Crisis suddenly unfolded his wings and changed direction, landing further in on the platform. "Did you forget that I can fly, unlike you?" he chuckled and unshea

In the End - Apocalypse

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Literature

In the End - 024

Scott opened his eyes, surprisingly enough finding him in a room, feeling the warm summer breeze flow through the window. He turned in the bed, looking around the room, which was like an old-fashioned tavern room. On the table beside him was, to his surprise, an orb, glowing with all the colors in the universe. "Hmmm…" he looked at the orb. "Why does this one look so familiar?" The door went up, and a grey anthro wolf walked in, dressed as an old fashioned bartender. "You're awake I see." He smiled. "What happened? Where am I?" Scott looked around. "Aaaah. So you don't know what happened. Then I'll tell you. I was walking in the for

In the End - Afterlife

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Literature

In the End - 036

The rain was pouring down as people left the church, six of them carrying a coffin. It had been a week since the events in Hollywood. Scott was one of the six. They walked into the graveyard, heading for a fenced area, which was there just for victims of the war. There was one grave open in the middle. Besides the grave was there a priest. He was a dark brown hyena with black robes. The hyena looked over the crowd and spoke. "We are all gathered here to give our last regards to a man who were willing to offer everything. He gave everything to make our world a better place, and he succeeded too. Our lives have never been safer and better. He

In the End - Unleashed

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Literature

In the End - The God Saga

It started a very long time ago. Even before the creation. There was one grand god who commanded all the other gods, each god owning his/her own universe. This grand god chose to see how a more balanced universe would look like, so 8 gods were assembled. Flame, Water, Air, Earth, Darkness, Light, Void and Thunder. But the creation wasn't balanced, as Darkness was selfish enough to add more from his side, making it unbalanced and impure. The years when by and living creatures came to life on three different planets. It didn't take long before Darkness started manipulating them, creating religions and wars and hate on each of the planets. These

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Project Aapur

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Ref Sheet - AD

Refs

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Mane of Blood - Chapter 1

Chapter 1 – A Name to remember A young sergal, about one year old left the house he lived in. The ground was covered in sand from the desert that was surrounding the forest their village was in. He had already learned to walk and talk, and was quite good at it. He was crimson and charcoal, and his fur was a bit messy, as always. He was of the Northern race, like the rest of the village, but he didn't know about the war, as his village was isolated, and his dad didn't pledge allegiance with the Empire. The village wasn't touched by the war either, as it wasn't located in n strategic location, far away from anything and relying on the fe

Mane of Blood

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Cupcake!

Fursuit

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This is where I live

Minecraft

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Computer Add-ons

My Computer

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Skypirate Adventures: Rain of Judgment

"This world is everything for me. Everything and more than that. The people living here are great, man and mob living in harmony. But then again, with harmony comes the counterpart, disharmony. Forced of good and evil will always strife, tossing one area into chaos, but things will usually stabilize soon. Even when the worldholes threatened the land, where we victorious. But there is one incident that nobody will remember. They won't, as they weren't there to witness it." ~Kodi Blackpaw. Kodi opened his eyes. It was dark. Not because it was night, but because he was underground. He could hear water drip from the ceiling, He could hear sounds

Skypirate Adventures

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Literature

FR Drabble - New Morning

Crisis looked at his reflection in the mirror. His chest plate was resting against the wall behind him, and he was looking over his chest. Tendrils of Shade flows along his scales like shadows, caressing him gently. Old battle scars covers his torso too, along with two symmetrical scars under his pecs. They were fresh, and still healing. He sighed deeply, a concerned expression. “Still worried about what they’ll think?” Memoriae appeared behind him from a fractal glass-like effect in the air. The skydancer smiled softly to her father. “I wouldn’t be too worried. Nothing has changed after all.” He turned to her. “What if they think I lied to them all these years?” “You didn’t.” She nudged the chest plate. “The only thing you changed was your form. So you no longer have to use painful bandages while in public.” He nodded. She was right. He had been using bandaged around his chest since before he joined the clan. The only ones who knew about this were Reaper, the last leader of the clan

FR Drabble Archive

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Sisters - Reversed

Scraps

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