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unfinished business
By effectedelk ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
In the deep recesses of the dungeon, the light of the Harvest Moon did not reach. The red haze did not penetrate, did not cast its bloody glow on the world around them. Larkspur found she rather missed it, at times. Ichorous beams made the world seem more alive. If stone and earth could bleed, then it could breathe. Could beat. Could pulse.  Stepping forward, she imagined the silvery hide of a single foreleg coated in the reddish glow. With a tilt of her head, they imagined the same o...
reap
By howeverwilde, Snek, Soren, Inki ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ghostly Touch
By Frostwalker ・ 3 ・ 2
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Home is where your head lies.
By heatwave ・ 1 ・ 2
Literature
This was far from Merrick’s first confrontation within the shadowy confines of the dungeon, and he had a feeling it wouldn’t be his last. Navigating this twisted place had long since become second nature to him, though every journey held its own unique challenges. As he prowled through the murky corridors, his path suddenly crossed with another horse, and a shock rippled through him. It had been so long since he’d seen one of his kind here—or anywhere near the Harvester’s lair. Sinc...
Ghosts in the Water
By Nek0ura ・ 0 ・ 0
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Something in the Dark
By dovelydragon ・ 3 ・ 0
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armoured
By saintmare ・ 1 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Mention of dying/death, bodily harm/murder, violence, cannibalism, psychological horror/trauma

RP - Beefcakes - Campaign #14-5 FINALE
By AberrantKapro, Dillyweed ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Yuudai slowly made his way through the maze of corridors with his current guide, Cerriden, keeping an ear out for any unwanted visitors. They hadn’t had too much trouble so far, minus the odd skeleton or lower monster, but one could never let their guard down. Down here in the deepest parts danger was very much real, and one slight, one misstep, could be your end. He’d heard rumors of nasty shadowy hounds, thankfully not...
The Amulet
By Rosehound ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Characters: Kazimir, Emony  Total Word Count: 1927 - Kazimir [he/they] WC: 323   The air had a fresh crisp to it, turning the edges of soft pink nostrils cold. Fragile orange leaves crunched under foot during travels between home and the Dungeons. This time of year was always favored by the masses for the light weather and autumnal colors it brought to the realm. It made work easier on the body and revived one’s spirit in more ways than one. However, alo...
RP: It Shouldn't Be You
By gliitchgunk ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
When the platforms returned to their places, Bronze ran to the more experienced farmer courser. Jarmark could've swore they were shaking. He didn't know if it was fear, adrenaline or both. They definitely didn't want to stand on any more platforms, in case they were about to move again. They prefered the sweet stability of the ground, rather than floating in the air. — Can we get out of here now? — Bronze asked quickly, looking at Calix and then Jarmark, and Calix again. Thulite wa...
[Campgain] Crushed Into The Soil
By Akairyc ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ghosts aren't real
By Quinn ・ 2 ・ 0
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Hot to go! [ROGUE]
By vrlenvy ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Mention of dying/death, bodily harm, violence, psychological horror/trauma

RP - Beefcakes - Campaign #14-4
By AberrantKapro, Dillyweed ・ 0 ・ 0
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Galatea?
By BlackCat87 ・ 0 ・ 0
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Whispers of the Forge
By Bisontyne ・ 0 ・ 0
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The crow who cried wolf.
By heatwave ・ 6 ・ 2
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Be Quiet!
By lilelith ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Successfully leaving the large and monstrous creature behind in the yellow flower patches, the Courser descended further into the dungeon. "That was so simple. We were so lucky to get away from it before it ate us for breakfast." Mircea jested, leaving Syle to snort in annoyance and a groan to come out of Signe. "That was a bad one, boss man." Syle answered, and Saifra stayed silent, thoughtful. "We've seen a lot of spooky things this year, especially since becoming a team."    ...
[Easy dungeon] Howling Histories
By Outkastedfalcon ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Fields of yellow flowers had haunted the surface and the Dungeon alike.  Olwen caught herself checking each bloom for a likeness to her father. She did not know what that meant. A tilt of the petals, maybe, the way he used to hang his head—or a familiar scent among the pollen. She knew she was looking in vain, though. The Harvesters fields grew in the echoes of ancient battles, gourds arrayed like battalions. Her father had died in his bed. He should have been there am...
just another tomb
By North ・ 0 ・ 0