Oneshot: So you've defeated the Dark, but lost everything in the process. Now what?

Oneshot: And thus began the Siege of Madrigal...

Poem: Seventeen years before the Fall of Madrigal, the Armies of the Dark crossed the Cloudspine.

I've died. I'm dead. I've seen the headlights, heard the tires - felt the impact. I saw the light, but couldn't go trough. An undeniable force kept me back. Now? Now I'm standing backstage at a concert, staring at Patrick Stump. He's been staring at me like I was some type of alien for the last fifteen minutes. Maybe I looked like one, considering the fact that I was dead. I tried

Poem: And thus came the last days of the West.

Poem: In the Wind Age, mankind was prey.

Poem: Balor's campaign had begun. The Cath Bruig would fall. And its fate would be sealed with the destruction of Muirthemne.

Oneshot: Connacht knew he was fated to become the Leveller. He could only hope he left his empire prepared for his return...

Slender man has a slender woman

Arkantos is a hero of Atlantis, and a respected Commander of the Atlantean fleet. But after a year of chasing pirates, he is ready for a change of pace. But what he doesn't realise is that a series of events will lead him to the most difficult, most dangerous, but possibly the greatest adventure of his life. Old friends reunited, new friends made, and an enemy that no one expected

Short story featuring the first mission from Myth:The Fallen Lords.

a story will have some sexual theme in it so i warned you.

A woman caught in a world of nothing or rather something but really nothing but something important.

The story of a Dwarf in a postSoulblighter universe.