Event Prompts

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The Prison
By DragonWolfDream ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] Meeting the Harvester
By Chimaeriforme ・ 3 ・ 1
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[Gift] Strange Armies
By barking-birds ・ 5 ・ 0
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a strange summoning
By kyiowren ・ 6 ・ 0
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[Gift] Vantage Point
By applecinna ・ 1 ・ 0
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Distraction
By Nyrathis ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The death-birds were back. Even while they bore the still-bleeding wounds Everard inflicted on them hours ago, they attacked with more ferocity than ever. The headless ones used their claws, and those without wings bit at his legs with blade-sharp beaks. The birds screamed their opprobrium, their hideous rough voices rising around him in a terrible wave, until – he awoke. Everard opened his eyes and was met with two red ones staring back at him. The runtish death-bird that ghastly wo...
Mostly Dead is Slightly Alive
By Vole ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Campgain] Fly Over the Yellow Ocean
By Dunewind ・ 0 ・ 0
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you lost?
By saintmare ・ 0 ・ 0
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autumn shopping
By neb ・ 2 ・ 0
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reaching vines
By gliitchgunk, mule-guts ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
It was late evening in the town when Tommy stretched his aching body. He was better now, healed - as healed as he could be.  He was no young colt anymore, and every encounter where he ended up on the back foot, or worse, had him coming back slower than the previous time. The bite on his neck had turned into a fresh scar. He was lucky it didn’t limit his motion at all. He couldn’t say the same for when they had tr...
Harvest Date
By Kalma ・ 1 ・ 0
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Once upon a bloodmoon
By LuxBean ・ 3 ・ 0
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[loren] day three
By reinette ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The blood moon hung low over the misty moor, casting an eerie glow that turned the world crimson. Seraph picked her way through the dense fog, her steps cautious as the ground squelched beneath her hooves. Ruins loomed ahead, the stone pillars crumbling under the weight of years, tangled with thick vines that twisted like reaching fingers. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth, and faint whispers seemed to drift from the shadows, as though the ruins the...
Soul Seeds | Seraph
By booksnob ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ghostly Forge
By Ali-Catswild ・ 0 ・ 0
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Sharing a quite special moment
By Dasia ・ 1 ・ 1
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Don't make a sound
By Quinn ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The familiar scent of wet rock and moss greeted Nero as soon as he passed the narrow entrance into the dungeon. He could feel the cold air engulfing him inch by inch with every step he took further into the gloomy corridor. And once the heavy door fell shut behind him with an echoing bang, it was as if the link between the dephts and the outside world had been cut. A good thing, Nero supposed, since the sturdy gate was built to block the passage for whatever creatures lurked in the dark. ...
[SH + DD] A Hint From The Past
By SkyOpium ・ 0 ・ 0
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Hearing the Call
By Daddy ・ 2 ・ 0