Author: Tom Elliot

I didn’t intrude on Ghost and Adriel’s discussion. As alpha and scion, I already had too much sway over Ghost, and I didn’t want to influence her…

I stared at Adriel aghast. “The archlich? You’re telling me the sector boss is the archlich?” She nodded. “But how?” I demanded. “The possessed were once players….

Day Twenty-Four in Draven’s Reach After Adriel left, Ghost and I spoke. I filled her in on what had happened in the safe zone, and she told…

Sitting at the entrance of Adriel’s underground complex, I stared out into the dungeon, pondering the path ahead. What was the right thing to do here? Adriel…

Bowing my head, I lowered my face into my hands. It was one shocking revelation too many, and I struggled to process Adriel’s words. “All of you…

I managed all of two steps before a shockwave of air rippled outwards from the exile. Picking me up, it tossed me heedlessly into one of the…

I was a spider caught in a web of the lich’s making. My hands refused to budge, and even psi had been stolen from my reach. Still,…

The chasm was as deep and narrow as it had appeared from afar. Looking straight down, I studied its depths. A little more than a jagged tear…

On death, the Force Multiplier crumpled into dust. It made for a sizable pile that for a few minutes, and left me scrambling frantically for my lost…