For the sake of avoiding potential copycats or mistaken identity, decided to list out where I (under the name MrParaduo) am on the net, etc.
PbP site -- http://madnessforums.com/forums/index.php?action=who
Arenanet (Guild Wars 2)
Battle.net
Deviantart (surprise!)
Furaffinity
The Onyx Path forums
Steam
TheSpoonyExperiment
Knights of the Old Republic (KOTOR) Online
Wikia (specifically Warhammer, and Whitewolf)
I published a book! It's called the Seven Ordeals: http://www.amazon.com/Seven-Ordeals-Gregory-Tomas-Walter/dp/1466230568/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&qid=1328534654&sr=8-9
Art Sensei:
_Eggplantm (https://www.deviantart.com/eggplantm) :iconMacGreen: :iconcreepy
A Meeting between the Dragons by victortky, literature
Literature
A Meeting between the Dragons
The First meeting between the two Dragons.
To Selena459, the girl with a loyal dragon and an enthusiastic imagination.
My heartfelt thanks to her for drawing out pictures that dicpicts my various adventures in the fantasy world, as without her, those adventures may have never came to life. .
May fourteen, in the year 2008. That particular day is as clear to me as an extreme high-resolution photograph. It was the day of my inevitable birthday (which I look forward to every year), it was the day my parents jumped with joy (I wonder if they did), and it was the day I finally came into existence into this world known as the Earth, (I was ete
Thread Of Fate (Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword) by StellaTheCat12, literature
Literature
Thread Of Fate (Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword)
Thread of Fate
(Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Legend of Zelda or Nintendo)
As I gaze out into the bloodstained battlefield-once peaceful but now its peace shattered and undone by fate, lightning flashed and thunder roared as a small drizzle of freezing rain came down from the heavens.
With my night-black blade in hand, stained with crimson blood, I stood there and watched my opponent laying defenseless in his own pool of blood glaring at me, as if not to show the fear that was already plastered on his face. How pathetic. I growled. You have lost, beaten by your own fate that was sewn out for you by the goddesses. Why do you still
Thread Of Fate (LoZ: Skyward Sword) Phase 2 by StellaTheCat12, literature
Literature
Thread Of Fate (LoZ: Skyward Sword) Phase 2
Thread of Fate (Phase 2)
(Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Legend of Zelda or Nintendo.)
(And also, this is in Link's Point Of View.)
As I lay here, feeling the cold rain wash away the tears that trickled down my cheek, everything around me was becoming dimmer with every lost heartbeat. My body; the terrible pain that had coursed through my body ebbed away into a dull throbbing.
The freezing rain was consuming every last bit of warmth that was left in my flesh. Is this is this the end? My own question left me hanging onto nothing but utter silence and fear.
I felt myself slowly giving out to my cold, dreadful nightmare.
With
B. L. D.: The final lesson by Alleluia00, literature
Literature
B. L. D.: The final lesson
It was nearly a week before Christmas, that time when most people are finishing their last minute shopping and putting the final touch on decorations. In the town of Sickerson, most people were indoors close to their fires and enjoying the snowfall outside, which had already promised a heavy fall, and enjoying the beautiful night sky, still partially visible in patches where the clouds had cleared. Just outside the town was a farm. The Bauer family lived on that farm, and had since Colonial Bauer had settled their after the American Civil war, and at this moment the youngest member of that family, a seventeen year old boy named Tod, was argui
B.L.D: The Final Lesson 2 by Alleluia00, literature
Literature
B.L.D: The Final Lesson 2
Tod returned home at sunrise, just as Death said he would, feeling, not tired, but instead a strange tingling all over his body that he could not explain. It made him much more sensitive to the world around him, as though he could feel it. It was not uncomfortable, and in its own way, it was slightly soothing
'Almost like the Earth is .breathing.' He thought to himself.
Dismissing it as not having enough sleep he began to walk towards the house when heard a noise coming from the field. Changing direction he found Death tending to the winter wheat, clearing some of the snow and tending to the newly sprouted plants. The scene was strange
Horokew walked down the road, as the sun warmed his brow. The wind blew softly bringing with it the scent of wild flowers and deer.
"What a perfect day." He said taking a deep breathing and enjoying the smells "I wish I could go for a run."
"Well then why don't you go?" The young woman in the red cloak walking in front of him asked turning around. He sighed and kept walking
"Because you're a weakling human, and I have to stay with you to protect you Red." He reminded his traveling companion.
"I am not weak Horokew! I'm just a strong wolf like you are. And don't call me RED!" She said indignantly
"Luna." He said using her real name to con
Horokew and Luna stopped in their tracks. Turning around they saw that he stood facing them; a young man with close cut black hair and eyes the same color as steel, and just as hard.
"I don't explain myself to you monk." Horokew said grasping his sword
"Horokew don't!" Luna whispered harshly
"Actually, when it involves the safety and wellbeing of others, you do." The monk said his voice sounding stern. "Now I will ask you again. Is that young woman traveling with you by choice, or are you using your magic to manipulate her?"
Horokew tensed and glared at the monk feeling insulted that he would suggest that Horokew would even consider usin
Horokew stopped and starred at the young woman in surprise "Luna I " he began when the monk reached out and grabbed Luna's leg
"Please " he panted "Don't concern yourself for me .just run .I will hold him " he panted as he halfheartedly rose before collapsing to the ground again. Luna turned and dropped to her knees to steady the monk
"It's okay. I am in no danger from that big bad wolf." She said to the monk smiling to convince him of her sincerity "Horokew and I are traveling together by choice; I was never under any spell."
The monk stared in shock, looking first at her then at Horokew then back to Luna
The next few days found the three traveling together in the direction of the Moon Temple. The sun shone beautifully and a cool breeze wafted paste and the green grass of the rolling hills seemed to go on forever to the young woman in the red cloak. She was grateful to have left the deep forests behind, for she never felt comfortable with a roof over her head constantly. To Luna it might have been a dream with how beautiful the day was
'At least it would be.' She thought to herself 'If Horokew would stop scowling like that.'
The morning after Oyamata had introduced himself, the monk had been prepared to continue off on his own, but Luna ha