Waking up late for school one morning, you leave your home in a rush, already thinking that your day couldn’t possibly get much worse. But once you take a shortcut down a rural road, you quickly find out how wrong you are.
Howdy everybody, I just wanted to swing by and post this short little story since I didn’t really manage to write anything for Halloween last year. So without further adieu, here’s this, another short little experiment in present tense writing from a 2nd person perspective. I hope you like it. (Happy Halloween!) It’s deep in…
You are a human male held captive by a female dragon. You can guess how this’ll turn out.
You are being hunted by monster girls, when all of a sudden a manticore crosses your path…
You, a human male, are chased around an island of monster girls by the amorous natives… right into an encampment of inhuman warriors.
You find yourself on an island of monster women, and you’re being pursued by a pack of lamia huntresses…
You are a human captive, setup by a group of townspeople to be a living, human offering to a terrifying yet majestic dragon. What fate awaits you?
It’s over… you’ve survived, but at terrible cost. And yet, in the wreckage, a new future begins. This is the end of Wizardquest.
The final battle comes to it’s close. Who is left standing? And how will the fallout shape the world?
