David Brown

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  • by David Brown —Meanwhile, near Grendel Academy. There was a hidden room. This room held a large round table made of thick oak and leaf pattern with black walls with red curtains to cover the windows. A group of nobles sat within the room, smoking with sullen faces. The men mourned the death of Auris. Many luxury goods filled the round table as naked girls would serve the men wine with their bodies. The drunken males often molested the girls. Some girls knelt under the table with opened mouths as their heads bobbed…
  • by David Brown Today he separated from Alice early on to get ready for his important fight against a human noble. This fight was special because of who his opponent was. The excited feline announcer chirped as he stood alone in the arena, the wind brushing against his face. "Next on the stage! Gwendovan Earl Auris Regalius!" Lucian stood opposite a man with brown hair and grey eyes. This was today's first opponent. He could not contain his excitement and anger. "This man! He is the one that killed Lucian's mother,…
  • by David Brown He woke several hours after taking the blood into his body. His form now settled as the horns caused him pain growing back to full length as he woke up fully. The morning sun greeted him as it illuminated his dark bathroom. 'Argh! What the hell is the pain in my head… Huh? When the hell did I grow horns?' Lucian felt a little confused and expected a reply from Siesta. He stood rubbing along the horns, their soft texture like a smooth jade, and the rings that magically floated felt rough like the edges…
  • by David Brown Elda stood basking inside the moon's silver glow through her window. She lived on the ground floor because of her body stature. Centaurs were much smaller, with thicker legs that could bend and support the enormous weight compared to normal horses. "Who is the real Lucian?" Her bed was part hay, which would support her horse's body and harness to support her human body. She spent most of her earnings to have dwarves create a custom type. They filled its hay with a flower that induced relaxation and her…
  • by David Brown Lucian sat beside Elda as they both watched the city. Her plump lips stained with the syrup from her candy apples. He could feel a gentle breeze blowing against his cheeks, watching as it made the grass sway under the setting sun. Below him was Grendel city filled with several building styles. He thought the human district looked like those old style farming villages in England with thatched rooftops and white walls. His eyes saw buildings made of thick grey stones on the outskirts of the human district.…
  • by David Brown The chaos of Carmilla's fight ended quickly. Rosa took her away swiftly in order to set up meetings with the various nobles from the north, now eager to meet her. Lucian wanted to check on her. However, Rosa asked him to be patient, saying she would visit him when the tournament ended. He felt it was fair enough avoiding a scene as he left running into Zeth and another ginger boy on the way back. So he was going to visit the town for a bit after his second opponent was from the F class and surrendered,…
  • by David Brown (Several Moments before) Carmilla stood on the stage with a blank look. She wore a beautiful white dress filled with blue butterflies. Lucian once claimed she looked nice in something similar, so she chose this to wear. 'I wonder if I can win…' The enemy she would fight this time was also a vampire count. She watched him silently from the other side of the arena. Her eyes glanced over at him and moved towards Lucian's stage. A smile came to her face as she watched him fight. 'Hehe, what is that?…
  • by David Brown The crowd wasn't expecting such a fierce opening from the battle of the notorious playboy baron and the elite human noble Blake Wood as the lioness began gliding above their stage. "WOW! Look at how brutal the clash between these two hunks is! There are blood stains everywhere!" Her nimble body was using a high tier wind spell to walk on the air. Her chief judge, who sat in the VIP box, cast this spell as she watched this event with joy. The lioness watched both men intently with a blush on her face.…
  • by David Brown Lucian finally snapped out of his memories. He saw his reflection in the mirror beside him. Ripped muscles and thick biceps were all that greeted him. His fear of looking at his reflection made him rarely look at himself. 'Well… I am so fucking handsome! Siesta, do I still receive the bonus from the If I just wear the pants and shoes, or can you customise it?' There was a long silence and constant bleeps as if someone was trying to boot a computer with no ram sticks fitted. '…' 'Lucian -10…
  • by David Brown Lucian could still hear the excited crowd's roar at the event's true start. He smirked as he felt familiar with this feeling of competing. 'Oh, is this the training room? Not bad, they've done an excellent job.' The large room was as large as one wing of the arena. To his sides were various sized combat dummies. Some would retaliate to train response. The emotions he felt from this tournament enshrouded him. His eyes watched people training hard, covered in sweat. He moved toward a dummy near the west…
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