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The dungeon floor was spongy and wet. Each step Myth took sank her hooves into the sodden ground, the damp squelch reverberating through the thick silence. It sent a chill up her spine, like a whisper of something watching. Her ears flicked back instinctively, searching for the faintest sound of pursuit, but the world around her was suffocating in its quiet. The Moor of Sleep stretched endlessly in every direction. Unlike the hard, claustrophobic corridors of earlier levels, there were no wal...
[DD3] DD3: The restless dead
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
The oppressive heat of the Earthen Furnace pressed down on Peggy’s small frame like a molten blanket, but the sturdy little pony refused to be deterred. Her coat, the color of fresh earth, glistened with sweat as she wove her way through the charred labyrinth of blackened rock and flowing lava. The air shimmered, laden with the acrid scent of sulfur, and every step echoed faintly, as if the stone beneath her hooves carried whispers of ancient times. Ahead, a faint, rhythmic sound rea...
[DD2] DD2: The Dagger
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
The Earthen Furnace was a place Kida had never ventured before. The air itself seemed alive, churning with oppressive heat and heavy with the acrid scent of molten rock. Veins of lava ran like fiery blood through the blackened stone, casting flickering, hellish light across the cavern walls. The ground beneath Kida's hooves was searing to the touch, and the occasional hiss of steam escaping from hidden vents made her flinch. She stepped cautiously, her silver mane clinging damply to her neck,...
[DD2] DD2 - Kida’s wrath
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
Kida and Everard made their way carefully through the Moor of Sleep, a desolate, fog-laden expanse that seemed to hum with an eerie, almost sentient silence. Kida's coat gleamed faintly, her mane and tail catching the sparse light that broke through the oppressive clouds above. Everard, his sturdy green form moving steadily at her side, exuded an air of calm that contrasted sharply with the unsettling surroundings. His curly coat gave him an almost ancient appearance, fitting for a traveler w...
DD3 - Lessons in War
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
The overgrown caverns seemed alive with subtle, unsettling sounds. Kida moved cautiously, her hooves muffled by a thick carpet of moss. The air was damp, thick with the earthy scent of vines and decay. Her sharp gaze scanned the dark spaces between the twisted roots and creeping plants, searching for signs of danger. She didn’t trust this place, it felt like a trap waiting to spring. Then she heard it: a soft tinkling sound, faint and metallic. It was accompanied by a scraping noise,...
[DD1] DD1 - The Roach
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
Deep within the overgrown caverns, Kida trotted cautiously, her ears swiveling at every distant sound. The air was thick with the smell of damp earth and the faint sweetness of blooming fungi. Pale light filtered through cracks in the rocky ceiling, casting eerie shadows on the thick vines that snaked along the tunnel walls. The further she ventured, the more oppressive the vines became, winding together in a twisting maze. Their glossy green leaves shimmered unnaturally, and faint mov...
[DD1] DD1 - Kida and the plant
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
The Earthen Furnace stretched out in a maze of blistering chasms, every crack and crevice shimmering with heat. Nazgul's hooves clacked over the narrow stone bridge that arched across a lake of molten lava. The relentless heat made even her sturdy frame tense with every step. She couldn’t imagine anything thriving in this infernal landscape. Khamûl’s presence, a ghostly hand resting lightly near her shoulder, was the only thing grounding her as they navigated the hellish expanse. ...
[DD2] DD2 - Things Lost
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
Nazgul stepped carefully through the narrow corridor, her hooves echoing against the uneven stone floor. The walls were close, pressing in on her, and the heat from the Earthen Furnace ahead made the air heavy and stifling. Khamûl drifted beside her, his ghostly form barely visible in the dim light, his hand moving in the occasional gesture as he scanned the area with watchful caution. Suddenly, Nazgul's hoof pressed down on a loose cobblestone, and before she could pull back, a loud ...
[DD2] DD2 - Hopscotch
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
The oppressive heat of the Earthen Furnace hung heavy around Nazgul and Khamûl, each step an effort as they navigated the lava-lit caverns. But even the searing air did little to prepare them for the next trial—a shrill, jeering and childlike call that sliced through the crackling silence. “HEY, COURSER!” Nazgul’s ears snapped back as a small, impish figure darted into view. Soon, several others joined it, grinning with cherubic faces that belied the mischief a...
[DD2] DD2 - Pests
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
For Nazgul and Khamûl, "home" is a concept wrapped in shadows and echoes, a word they barely understand but sense in fragments. Nazgul knows it as a place that feels calm—not safe, necessarily, but somewhere she can lower her guard without danger creeping in. For her, the closest thing to a home exists in the darker, quieter depths of the dungeon where she’s grown accustomed to the shadows, where the walls feel like a familiar embrace. Khamûl, however, experiences "home" differen...
[DD2] DD2 - 'Home'
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
The heat of the Earthen Furnace gnawed at every inch of Nazgul's roan coat, despite the leather armor clinging to her like a second skin. The molten glow from the pools of lava cast sinister shadows that twisted and danced around her hooves. Beside her, Khamûl floated like a wisp of fog, his ghostly hand tracing quick, silent signs in the sweltering air. They had ventured deep into the Furnace, the air so heavy with heat that it seemed to press down on them with every step. Nazgul’s...
[DD2] DD2 - A Close Call
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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the call of the void
In Event Prompts ・ By Ook, fable
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Literature
The air in the Earthen Furnace was stifling, heavy with the acrid scent of molten rock and burning stone. Lava bubbled and hissed in rivers below, casting a crimson glow on the dungeon walls. Nazgul, her leather armour slick with sweat, moved cautiously across a narrow stone bridge, the heat pressing in on her like a physical force. Flames licked the stone at intervals, their crackling the only sound that broke the oppressive silence.   ...
Whispers of the Forge
In Event Prompts ・ By fable
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Literature
  The Overgrown Cavern had grown darker, the air thick with something far more menacing than the usual dampness of the dungeon. Nazgul’s hooves moved cautiously over the uneven stone, her sharp eyes scanning the gloom as Khamûl floated silently at her side, his presence colder than usual. They had been in dungeons like this before, places steeped in ancient magic and decay, but something was different this time. There was a tension in the air, a creep...
The Spectral Beast
In Event Prompts ・ By fable
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Literature
The deeper Nazgul and Khamûl ventured into the Overgrown Cavern, the older everything felt. The roots dangling from the ceiling were twisted and ancient, their forms resembling clawed hands gripping the stone. There was no sound now, not even the faint hum of the glowing fungi that once illuminated their path. The air had grown cold and still, as if they had stepped into a place long forgotten.   Nazgul moved...
[DD1] DD1 - Echoes of the Past
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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Literature
Nazgul stalked through the dimly lit halls. Her nostrils flared as the scent of mould and stagnant water teased her senses. She was on edge. Her stomach growled loudly, echoing through the cavern like a predator's warning. Hunger gnawed at her insides, and with every step, her patience thinned.   Beside her floated Khamûl, a ghostly hand—pale and spectral. His presence was silent but ever watchful. Though h...
DD1 - The Hunger of Nazgul
In Event Prompts ・ By fable
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Literature
In the shadowy depths of the dungeon, under the eerie glow of a blood-red moon, Nazgul marched down the winding corridors of the Overgrown Caverns with determination. Her armour shimmered ominously in the dim light, and her piercing eyes scanned the surroundings with a defiant intensity. At her side, her peculiar companion Khamûl clutched an iron lantern, its flickering flame casting dancing shadows on the damp stone walls.   ...
DD1 - Pitcher Plant
In Event Prompts ・ By fable
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Literature
Khamûl bobbed lazily along ahead of his master, the soft ethereal blue glow he emitted acting as a torch in the darkness. Nazgul felt as though she had been adventuring for hours and hours, without so much as a sniff of any actual adventure, or treasure, to be found. As he led the way, Khamûl’s fingers grazed the edges of the plentiful fauna in the dungeon, deciding in whatever way he decided things, if they were worth plucking or not for his mistress. Sudde...
DD1 - Galatea
In Event Prompts ・ By fable
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Literature
Drip, drip, drip. The sound of water trickling into gathered pools and puddles had begun to annoy her hours ago, and her dark ears pinned firmly backwards as a display of her quickly diminishing mood. Nazgul’s hooves echoed around the dungeon, it’s dimly lit corridors and culverts a labyrinth she traversed in otherwise silent contemplation; If only she had ignored the poster in the woods, perhaps instead of cobw...
[DD1] DD1 - Gelatinous Evil?
In Dungeon Dives ・ By fable
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