Paul_Kimani_1893 - Profile

"My Flaw is that I can't lie. I have a True Name, which I received in my First Nightmare. My Aspect is of the Divine Rank. I have three Soul Cores… uh, actually, Shadow Cores… which technically makes me a demon. Hence this ugly body. I have already unlocked my Aspect's Legacy. I inherited the lineage of one of the seven daemons. Oh, and also… how do I say this... I might be Lord Mongrel? Sorry about that one, Kai…"

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

One of his hands suddenly shot forward, the clawed gauntlet shattering a piece of stone protecting the woman's neck. The other followed, passing through the momentary gap in the magical carapace… and ripping her throat apart.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

It was the head of a giant black wyvern, torn viciously at the neck. Its eyes were glassy and empty, and its tongue hung lifelessly out of the terrifying maw, the red flames that had once burned within it gone.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"Here you go, doofus. Welcome aboard!"

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

All he could do was grab Cassie and hold her close, making sure that they weren't separated.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"What gave you the idea that this is a negotiation? You will stand down, or I will put you down. Either way, the result will be the same."

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

The Prince of Nothing laughed again, then struck Sunny in the side of his head, almost blinding him.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

"I am somewhat of a demon myself, you know…"

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

He let her go, picked up the mostly empty waterskin, and put it onto her hand.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree