Part VIII: Weapon of Mass DestructionChapter 8: The Pale ShadowsTimeline: AO 298 Another day, another missed opportunity. Looking back now, I can’t believe how many chances I had to see The Grim and failed to recognize them. It’s embarrassing to think that my plans were foiled because I got a bit addicted to whiling away... Continue Reading →
8.6 There are Two?
Part VIII: Weapon of Mass DestructionChapter 6: There are Two?Timeline AO 298 Having said his goodbyes to Mirkir, Hacktor wasted no time. He immediately summoned his royal guards, the clatter of their armor echoing through the stone halls as they journeyed along the labyrinthine Drokka Byways to Kel-de-Kaba. The weight of his mission pressed heavily... Continue Reading →
8.3 If the Runes foretell…
Part VIII: Weapon of Mass DestructionChapter 3: If the Runes foretellTimeline AO 298 Before I could ignite the flames of war, I had to place my weapon, The Ghast, into Hacktor Derkillez’s hands without drawing any undue attention. The key to this was Hef Fastuz and his impeccable reputation as a master smith. For nearly... Continue Reading →
2.4 You Shall Name It The Ghast
Part II: The Fires of the ForgeChapter 4: You Shall Name It The Ghast The forge of Hef Fastuz, usually filled with the clang of metal and the roar of the furnace, now held a divine silence as the figures of Rhokki and Myndoz stood before the smith. The ambient noise of the workshop was... Continue Reading →
2.3 Hef Fastuz
Part II: The Fires of the ForgeChapter 3: Hef Fastuz I needed a weapon of mass destruction to start The War of the Ghast. And I’d pegged the legendary weapons smith Hef Fastuz for the job. Locating him was no easy task but I am a god after all and eventually I found the guy. ... Continue Reading →
The Apocrypha of Azazel 