Eklispe

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

282

Edge of Tamriel - Aetherium

Not sure what to post, but Shinon will touch sneaky stone when he wakes up. It'd be a pretty short post :<

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

280

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

I'm 98% sure that the ghost will dodge or phase through the couch and it will hit Orion and everyone will be sad.

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

280

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

To be fair he was legit standing still with his hands on his ears so he was kinda flatfooted anyway. Besides I'm sure you could drag him out if you took long enough. OR VENTURE FORTH AND TAKE THE TREASURE FOR YOURSELF!

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

Orion - ゴーストハンティング

Orion gave a small grin as he successfully removed the sword. But it was short lived when the creature smashed him with unholy strength and sent him crashing into a wall, losing his grip on everything, including reality. The roar in his chest grew exponentially louder, until the only thing he could hear was the overwhelming roar of the wolf. If Orion still had a firm grip and his body he sensed that the whole thing would've been incredibly painful. Finally Orion descended back into his body, looking around with fierce eyes and ready for blood. He locked onto the ghost. His crude, animalistic thoughts couldn't process much, but he knew one thing. The ghost had hurt him. Now he was going to hurt it. Orion gave one glance at the two people behind the ghost. They were familiar. They should leave. He tried to tell them to go, but all that come out was a low, pleading growl. Then the moment of clarity passed and they turned back into sacks of meat and blood. More importantly he could no longer contain his rage at the ghost. A howl burst from his enormous frame and in an instant he was lunging at the ghost. A ball of claws, fangs, and flesh, hurtling towards the ghost in an inescapable rush of movement. Slashing, tearing, biting, anything to tear the ghost into tiny little shreds for daring to hurt him. Or what used to be him. Orion's sense of self was far gone by now, lost in the thrill of the hunt. The wild hunt.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

Nothing more than he expected, though of course what the women counted as a little favor might be very different to himself. Never the less, he had little other choice in the matter. "Thank you for your graciousness. If your favor is in my ability to grant I will do so eagerly." Eldarin said elegantly. His stomach let out a small, embarrassing, growl at the smell of the stew. Personally any food with the word nettle in it didn't seem like it could be any good, but hunger was a most excellent seasoning. He didn't bother setting his weapon down in case she wanted him to go outside to do something, perhaps clear out some of those plants. Hopefully it wasn't... That type of favor. Eldarin of course had no one significant in his life but he certainly wasn't going to be casual about such a thing, he never had been.

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

Med plays for keeps bruh.

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

280