Sophia Garcia
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The storm had died down to a low drizzle, but was still flashing lightning overhead when Riven stepped foot outside. The bone garden was open to the air on the wide tower rooftop and heavily guarded. A door from the large staircase with an arch made of bone led into it, where over a dozen armed warriors and an equal number of robed mages stood watch. There was even one bone giant, standing three times the height of Riven who wielded an absolutely gargantuan bow with arrows the size of Riven’s thighs,…
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Riven couldn’t help but be impressed with what Allie had built here. Hundreds of sentient undead walked, talked, bartered, built and laughed with one another as Allie and Mara took him on a grand tour of the tower. The skyscraper’s walls had been knocked down in some areas, terraformed in others, and in some places had been kept up. A mix and mash of steel, bone, death mana, and even sometimes sinewy muscle created various parts of the structure with a huge spiral staircase in the center leading up…
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The girl removed her mask, allowing Riven to confirm that it truly was her. It was Allie. His little sister broke down into violent sobs and rushed towards him and he met her in the middle, sweeping her up off her feet and crying along with her as he hugged her to his chest in a death grip. They just stood like that, neither one of them saying anything as they shook and held one another for well over a minute. Riven’s breathing was ragged, and he was experiencing a flood of mixed emotions that…
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Allie’s eyes went wide when the demoness lunged for her and quickly erupted with power, encompassing the area around her and demolishing the rooftop she stood on to blast the creature backwards. However the demon was far faster than Allie had anticipated, and it used strings of red webbing to adjust her trajectory and avoid the blast entirely before catapulting underneath the roaring death mana to clip Allie’s right leg with one of her elongated arachnoid blades. Crimson liquid flew through the air…
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The rat man’s voice was definitely a little on the rough side of raspy, and it was only moderately deep. Not nearly as deep as was expected. It also sounded like he’d been hacking furballs all day. “Why do you come-walk here in upper-top of the dark-black of the tunnel-ground?” Well. This rat man certainly had an odd way of speaking, but Riven could deal with it. “I was trapped and had to get out using this sewer system.” “Trapped-stuck? Have you been-visited here much-alot in your time…
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Hello chaps. So a couple things with the announcement today outside of posting 2 chapters just now: This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report. As for those wondering / asking when Allie will meet Riven, it'll be very soon…
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The tunnel echoed as yet another one of the larger creatures had made itself known. A good thirty feet in length and coming down from a side-passage, it ripped around the corner at breakneck speed with pincers gnashing and chitin plates scraping loudly along the stone walls. Gunk and sewage splashed like it was in the middle of a tsunami, and a horde of the smaller wyrms followed in its path - some of them even being crushed under the mad rush of the bigger one. But that supplied Riven with the…
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A lithe, snake-like figure measuring at the very least a couple dozen feet tore up through the trash and scummy water at insane speed – roaring an earth-trembling screech. The creature was covered in armored, spiked chitin, with a round mouth full of rows of teeth. It had no eyes, and two large pincers in the front of its maw with no legs. Riven didn’t have time to take in the rest of the creature, not entirely sure of just how big it was considering part of its body was still submerged as he screamed…
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“Oh shoot, hold that thought! I forgot I needed to check my status page after that fight with the dream creatures. I got some notifications, but was busy experiencing that dao vision…” Riven’s words trailed off while he was halfway down the ladder into the sewers, and his eyebrows rose in shock. He’d killed goblins, men, and hundreds of dream creatures over the past two days. He’d been thoroughly caught up in events - so much so that he’d simply failed to check his notifications concerning…
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“No Riven, this is typical of your species.” Athela had stated flatly with an uncaring yawn as she watched unspeakable things done to various victims across the city through Jake’s vision. “You people call us demons bad, but really there are a lot of humans out there who are easily comparable to the worst of demonkind given the opportunity to obtain power.” Marketplaces had all been looted by this point, and as the dragonflies scouted further into the city – they found more and more anarchy…
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