Part III: Greed is GoodChapter 6: The Pawns of Fate I was relaxing again in my study at Nektar's Cauldron - in a room where shadows and whispers conspired. As always, my thoughts were a web of schemes and machinations, each thread tugging at the fates of those who dwelled in the realms above. Picking... Continue Reading →
3.5 The Necronomicon
Part III: Greed is GoodChapter 5: The NecronomiconTimeline: AO 260 Once again I was at home looking for something to while away the time while my many projects played out on their own. "I might as well raise the dead again," I sighed. "I am after all the god of death. I'm sure they miss... Continue Reading →
3.4 Fateweaving
Part III: Chapter 4: FateweavingTimeline: AO 255 In the heart of the dread volcano known as Nektar’s Cauldron, far beneath the roiling magma and sulfurous fumes, there lay a hidden chamber—an eldritch sanctuary carved from the bones of the world itself. This was my bedroom, a place where the very stones whispered secrets and the... Continue Reading →
1.12 Rhokki’s Lost Love
Part I: The Search for DagaalChapter 12: Rhokki's Lost Love In order to move my plans forward I needed to make sure the lumenarc Rhokki didn’t discover that I was using his identity to influence a branch of mankind now called The Drokka. A long time passed. I started pretending to be Rhokki in order... Continue Reading →
1.5 Creatures of the Deep
Book I: The Search for DagaalChapter 5: Creatures of the Deep Eventually, I awoke from my slumber. Still frightened, but without those tormented visions confronting me, I arose and slowly pulled my mind together. I stood up and surveyed the familiar surroundings of my home. The cavern was vast, its ceiling lost in shadows, its... Continue Reading →
3.1 – A Slight of Hand
Location: Nektar’s CauldronChapter 1 - A Slight of HandTimeline: Sixth Age of Substance, 46th Year, Spring Enough about Nathily—who cares, right? Let’s get back to something far more interesting—ME! I am Azazel, God of Death, and the petty dramas of elvish maidens are but a speck of dust beneath my notice. My story, however, is... Continue Reading →
The Apocrypha of Azazel 