Exploring Relationships, Love, and Life
Deneve woke up to Sirare shaking her. “Deneve, you were screaming in your sleep. Are you okay?” Deneve sighed, “My apologies, it happens sometimes. I don’t remember what causes it. But thank you.” Sirare tilted his head as he studied her. “I’ll stay with you for a while.” “You don’t have,” She started to say.…
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A few days later, Deneve was called for an audience with the only living member of the Mediahn royal family. Bareeds III had asked for her. She wondered what she could do for the young monarch. Having met with his Seer Sirare previously, something terrible must have happened. Deneve approached the building to be met…
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Lord Red was fuming. He didn’t have the time to help people below his station and didn’t understand why a woman of Deneve’s stature would do so—caring for the worthless and weak like a sickbed nurse. The blasted woman stayed behind at the mausoleum to help any wounded giants. When Mediahn rebels attacked, instead of…
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Deneve woke early. Dragging her tired body to the kitchen, she made tea. Redrick was sound asleep on the settee. The Godr Sphera was gone as she had thought it would be. She had said nothing, but she’d noticed that he seemed to grab for Sphera rather than his staff when they would fight. Deneve…
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The next day Deneve hadn’t returned. Lord Red sighed as he looked into his tea. She was healing people again. Deneve was far too nice and had a bleeding heart for every person who crossed her path. The silly girl didn’t understand. She wasted time. She should’ve been working on obtaining further information to make…
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“Tell me why we are doing this again?” Redrick complained as they headed back to the Ancient Fissure once again. They had been running errands for Ain Greid, hoping to get further knowledge of Black Spirits. “Because helping people is good?” Deneve said with a smile. He rolled his eyes. “If you say so, more…
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Deneve was asleep. Lord Red washed the few dishes. He prepared a cup of tea before retreating to the settee with a book. The parasitic Spirit didn’t seem to worry her. He shouldn’t have lied about his name and how they got into this world, but not knowing what she remembered, it seemed like a…
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Deneve opened her eyes. Confused, she glanced around the room and saw an old mage sitting in a chair at the side of the bed. He must have fallen asleep while reading. His open book was pressed against his torso as he slept. She could see the kitchen area on the other side of the…
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Quick Disclaimer – I own none of the images or characters presented in this story. I’m just a fan of the game. Chapter 1 Nothing else mattered except how much power he could command. They scoffed at his genius? He would prove it to them. That was how he found himself confined to a distorted…
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