Damian Ravdul

“You’re insane.”

“Because we all haven’t heard that one before. Yes, we’re insane. But so is the enemy that could damn well take over the world. If we want to take them down, we need to resort to extreme measures. Illegal measures. We don’t care if it’s risky. That just means, best case scenario, it works.”

“And worst case scenario, everything goes wrong. People die. Society collapses. Those of us who survive the fallout lose our jobs and become pariahs, hated by the entire world. Who’s going to do the job when none of us can?”

“That’s exactly it. These people are going...

[Clash! Enforcing The Law Vs. Protecting Organisms]

The Nature Mage was not known as a human being, nor was he known as anything else other than a human being; to be more precise, nobody, that had ever met him, was sure what he was. He was an enigma; a being that was neither here, nor there. He simply existed, without anybody knowing truly where, or what, he came from. There was a rumour that he was born of Mother Earth Herself... That he was some kind of fallen disciple... Of course, these observations had been made centuries ago. Now, the people of planet Earth were ignorant and cared little...

[Arrival of the Cataclysm! Mankind Meets The Enforcer?!]

-January 2051, Christchurch, New Zealand-

It is a bitterly cold day; the wind is almost gale-force and hail has been coming for almost an hour. Buildings are rubble on most occasions, their foundations and structure completely ruined, just a picture of destruction and chaos; earthquakes are rampant in Christchurch and around the region of the Alpine Fault, where two major fault-lines converge – the Indo-Australian Fault and the Pacific Fault. The whole area is hit by minor earthquakes every day and, on fair occasion, even major ones hit,...

A lot of you may know the greatest Anime hero in the world, but there are many who don't know about this secert hero of Japanese justice as well as what he is capable of. This article will tell you everything: From his history, to infromation on his powers. You understanding over Kasey, the greatest Anime hero of all time, begins now.


Back in the day, Kasey wasn't a hero at all. In fact, he was just a young boy who wanted a good and peaceful life. All of that changed when he gained his powers. What excatly happened that gave him the powers he has today?

To answer this question, take yourself...

Following the enchanted rod was a surprisingly easy task. Rather that pointing in the general direction of the ultimate destination, the rod was surprisingly conscience of path. It pointed toward the best and quickest immediate path to move on, constantly shifting the direction the tip was pointing toward as Sebastian followed it. At first, he thought the target was moving, but it was quickly apparent that it was taking him to the most efficient path nearby, much like following a quest arrow in an RPG. Sebastian ended up traveling mostly by train, passing through several cities as he headed...

Chapter Twenty-Two: A Tale of Fyodor, the City of Darkness

Above a spectacular city of dreaming Skartans, darkness grew as the evening dwellers flocked to their safe places; the city of Fyodor came alive with the silhouettes of nocturnal life.
Assassins, thieves, rogues, toughs, mercenaries and drunks; all made trouble around the city, always drawing the attention of the guards and forming a life-long hatred between the two different powers within the city.
This night, on a glorious Septemday, after a yet undecided battle between two factions, one the manifestation of evil and the other a personification...

Chapter Twenty: The Skull-Bearer and the Eye

Within the continent of Rynstad lay a small empire in the north, where the mountainous lands were ruled by the Skartan King and his Skull-Bearer, who ruled this kingdom named Skart.
Ryo'Alegal, the Skull-Bearer, Commander of Skartan Defence Forces, enemy of Salendor and founder of the Eye of Skuadi.
The only thing that stood in his way were the Embassy of Salendor, his mortal enemies, and Ryo had learned of a new technique that would devastate their recently outclassed magic.
It was well-known that Salendorians were excellent healers and rather ineffective...

Chapter Nineteen: The battle for Counquan and Kern's future

As red mists rose and scattered, grey clouds gathered in perpendicular formations, the town of Counquan awoke to a day of challenge. Altran had finally arrived at the gates of Counquan and had demanded an immediate audience with the leaders of the resistance.
Duke Mon'seryt, Lord Treylk, Skye and High Command and the Dragonlord watched from a distance, as Jakyro'yah concealed the link-magic concentrations of the Dragonlord and Skye, while masking his own presence among the mortals of Corath.
Finally they made their appearance on the...

Chapter Seventeen: A catastrophic battle

Ferral looked up sharply when he heard a noise from the South Gate of Idylyn.
They had been up all night anticipating the horde sent by the traitorous lords of Bron and Mylar, but to add insult to injury, the lord of Tryht had also betrayed their emperor.
The previous day had been spent fighting the troops off the gates, but Ferral knew they'd get into the city sooner or later.
His Leniency's Royal Army numbered, at this point in time, approximately eight and a half thousand, and the other lords, of Bron, Tryht and Mylar combined, had managed to gather...

Chapter Ten: The city of the Beloved

Majer Gunnar rode quickly, not worrying about the barbarians any longer. The white-tiled streets of Idylyn, City of the Beloved, gleamed from the well aimed sunlight above. “Vaynh! Have the troops go to their regular garrison, we will talk later” Gunnar informed the senior squad captain. “Yes, Ser. By your leave?” Vaynh requested. “As you wish squad captain” Gunnar dismissed him and continued riding to the stables. Gunnar left his horse with a young stable boy and exited the rough shelter. Idylyn had changed since he had left for Trergom, but...

The next day, Duoday, the whole army left Trialge to meet at the gates of the Dwarven people. Dragonlord Armonath and two squadrons were already on their way there. Highlord-Commander Skayl appeared in the middle of the rally area. “Regiments. Today we move out and make our way to the Dwarven gate. Once there we will march back to the city of the Beloved.” Gunnar watched the leaders of other squadrons. “I hope we leave soon then” Fyryd whispered to the Majer. “Majer-Overlord Gunnar. You and your squad will leave now to scout ahead. You will need a messenger to send to us in case of...

Chapter Two: Destruction at Trergom and the behemoth

Armonath waited calmly in the Warrior's Hall. Exgaroth was with the Beloved's troops. Why they were bothering defending this scant, underground city Armonath had no idea.
Armonath didn't much like the Beloved and generally forbore to meet him, unless it involved all of the different races on Corath. Armonath preferred the company of Captain-Overlord Gunnar and Commander-Overlord Hylyr, and even the Highlord, Gerdamh.
But Armonath did not like Overlord Teriyl. The man was simply infuriating and argued more than the rest of the army put together....

The myth of Sholgor-Redflame

“Our lord; my mentor, told me of this tale long ago, before any of you had even ascended beyond your teenage years or fought your first battle. I am, of course, talking about the myth of the dragon-demon, Sholgor-Redflame”.
‘It was late spring; the two suns had fallen behind the mountains, displaying a blood-red shadow of the highest peaks. This was to start a new, bloodied history of this world, for a strange, new evil had emerged behind a shadow; the shadow of all things past. As I caught the scent of this new evil, a dragon materialized from behind the...

The Cleric

Dovidia could brag of many things. It was the largest empire in the entirety of Albion and among the largest in all three of the inhabited continents. It was the center of the Church, the organization that oversaw the many denominations of the Good God’s faith on the continent. It was also a melting pot of a nation that was proactive in welcoming people of all shapes and sizes, so long as their spirit wasn’t blackened.

The power and influence Dovidia held was unparalleled. The current ruler united a religion across a land by winning favor with kings, tribe chiefs, emperors, and...

Chapter Fourteen: Assassination failed!

Ferral looked up at the darkening sky and wondered how Skye was doing. He was probably in Erylyn by now, at least if they covered as much distance as they'd been planning, but Ferral had a feeling that Skye was in one of those moods. While he was pondering, a messenger came swiftly on his brown mare; “excuse me, Military-Advisor Ser. I have a message for you, from his Leniency; he wishes you to join him for dinner at the palace right away and has news for you regarding the Lords of Mylar and Bron.” Ferral nodded, feeling apprehensive of the news of...