Event Prompts

Submission thumbnail
You CAN run and hide
By GhostlyOry ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
[DD2] You have to run!
By VileVicky ・ 1 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Hold your horses
By majmu ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Safira had taken a short rest because she had needed it. The alcove had been checked by both her and Goostarion, and had been left secure in its location. The sky above this particular dungeon cavern had holes in the ceiling, letting the softness of the sky bleed through and the moon to show, waxy and full. “They say that the Harvester comes on the nights of full moons.” The courser speaks softly and gently to Goostarion, who honks gently as he stretches his...
Harvest Moons and Pixies, Oh my!
By Outkastedfalcon ・ 0 ・ 0
Content Warning

Content Warning: Mourning, discussions of death

Mourning Moon
By Myrways ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Get that thing away from me
By cloudedbee ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The fields continued to be endless, no matter how far Terrence and Janus walked with their new spectral allies, the fields still went on and on. It had gotten to the point where Terrence ran out of stories that he remembered, and his hoof had started to bleed onto the pathway. The orc spirit, Yvon, immediately took it upon himself to carry Terrence the rest of the way once he noticed the blood. The feeling of being carried by a ghost was certainly unusual, but at the very least it was more co...
Galatea and Nonsense | DD3 + Soul Harvest
By golden-boy ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
come one, come all
By lazydaisy ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The two coursers were laid upon the flowers in slumber, no longer leaning upon the spirit they had originally been in an embrace with. The set of skeletons still protected their bodies in their slumber, and the scene around them had not returned to the noise from before. It was peaceful... until the sound of a concerned spectral voice echoed through their skulls. "Are you two lads still alive? Hello?"Terrence peeked open an eye first, expecting a bright light- of course, se...
Stand Your Guard | Soul Harvest + DD3
By golden-boy ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Campaign Prompt: You bat away sticky drippings dangling from the ceiling as you duck into a new passage. A moist haze keeps your torchlight from revealing much, so you don’t see the downward slope ahead of you until your hoof slips on the mucky floor. You are suddenly speeding down a slick, gooey slide into darkness, gaining momentum as the dungeon whips past you. Event Prompt: One word is on the lips of every spirit, two-legged or Courser, man or el...
Dang Ghosts!
By NARANDA ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
[HARD] Something's Not Right
By vveevils ・ 1 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Thin hind? Yeah he kinda does ha- OH the deer…
By ArinaLumithea ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
It was night already and halbert had just finished helping some of the sprites make it to the afterlife, but what he was noticing this night, that right before he was able to send them to the afterlife, that they all were saying the same word over and over, like a charm as they got sent away. The word was Galatea, Galatea, Galatea. This didn’t happen all the other nights, so he was definitely curious as to why this was happening. He started on his journey back...
Galatea - Halbert
By xjustxryanx ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Levi stood on the rocky ledge, looking down at the field of yellow flowers below. From his vantage point, the strange, eerie patterns made themselves clear: neat, regimented squares of flowers arranged like soldiers in formation. The sight of them unsettled him. His mind was already racing with superstitious thoughts, but the sheer precision of the pattern—almost too perfect, too intentional—set his heart pounding faster. Even more disturbing were the scars in the land. Empty patch...
Yellow flowers - Levi
By FireOmens ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
What a weird prison...
By halfassed, SarKalasia ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Find the forge
By Quinn ・ 3 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
The Soul Harvest | Rumchata | 2
By whiskeypawes ・ 3 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Sweet Sanguine Night
By Greyhawk ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Under the blood-red beams of the full Harvest Moon, the dungeon felt even more oppressive. Levi stood on a rocky ledge overlooking a valley, where the moonlight washed the landscape in eerie crimson hues. The jagged rocks and twisted vegetation seemed to writhe in the shadows, as if alive and reaching out. Somewhere below, the Harvester was said to roam, drawn by the pull of his namesake moon. Legend said that the Harvester, an ancient, restless spirit, emerged only under the full Harvest Moo...
Blood Moon - Levi
By FireOmens ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Grrrr Red Moon
By SHIROCLAX ・ 1 ・ 1