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“What are we doing?” “We are heading out to the Irish countryside for a royal werewolf family’s job. Big job this time, they have said we are dealing with a dragon.” “... A dragon?” “Correct. The beast has been known as Fearg-Shalachar. Good news is that he is not a typical flying, fire ...

The sounds of radios and decompression echoed out in the dimly lit room, figures marching forward as they lined the walls before contraptions surrounded each one. Radio chatter between them kept going off as they were speaking of common banter like how they have been, what they were dealing with and...

Office of Jobs and Occupations Placed across all digital billboards within Kowloong Metropolis, and transmitted across the airwaves (legally) within Demon's Realm are the postings of new commissionary jobs opened by the Office of Jobs and Occupations. It is stated that any who w...

December 23rd, 20XX. 17:00 PM “Reports are coming in and plenty show something is happening, strong magical presence as well as strange occurances suddenly happening. A ritual site has been reported as well as several dead within which show some kind of mass sacrifice.” “Lovely… I also ...

" Reality is pretty simple when you think about it... I always like to think of the winning side. Though..what happens when the other side is pissed. " The stranger looks at the preacher and tells him a small quote. " Memento mori -" 🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝🗝 Th...

The field burns around them. Nickolas pushes himself away while on the ground, trembling as he does. “Please,” He begs. “Please don’t do this!” Ocean grinned at the man before her, revelling in his shattered demeanour. She dawned her blade, tilting the tip towards him with a low chuckle. The blad...

“Good lord, how long have we been driving for?” “It has been several hours but we should be arriving soon. Why? Please tell me you are not getting hungry.” “No, it’s so I don’t lose the drive I had for this job… Why are we doing this, anyways?” “Do you the incubus that you and M...