Day after day an NPC stands behind her desk in a guild hall. Day after day she hands out the same old quests and repeats the same old dialog.
Then one day, she decides to step out from behind that desk, and slowly her world starts to expand as she converses with the players around her, and as she continues to try and understand her own existence within her world.
Not every experience is positive, and quite a bit of it is confusing to a character in a game, and players have their own ideas of what they think is reasonable.
I'm probably terrible at tagging, and in truth Its sort of strange story that feels like I doesn't fully fit into any category in my own head, but I tried :P
Its setup for a sequel if I feel like continuing it, but as it stands I think that what is written works well as a standalone volume.
Waking up to the fact that you’re a one-armed, one-eyed orphan?
You get used to it.
Being sent to some museum with a bunch of brats because some heartless corporation wants pictures to convince middle-aged women that they truly care d
Within a messed-up world, we follow a girl named Zaily, born as a slave—finding herself within a life that she was never meant to be a part of. She is wandering around while getting used by people around her. As Zaily learns about what emotions ar
This the first bit of creative writing I did since high school, some 20 years ago.
It’s a near-future dystopian story, with definite cyberpunk themes.
In the main city of the desolate former United Kingdom we fin
This is the year 2400. 150 years have gone by since humanity first reached the stars, and 120 have passed since the last time mankind was united. Now, the galaxy is divided. Now, it is the age of the warlords.
Alexander Wolf is the son and