ULTRAMagic Alternate

Previous | First | Shadowland Master Post - Patreon           The after-party for the wedding was fantastic. Blood-Wraith felt like he could truly relax for once, with it legitimately feeling like everything was fixing itself. Of course that was not truly the case for him. Milosh was still out there and the ULTRAMagic Guild was just around the corner. These thoughts crossed his mind as he watched everyone else sing, dance, and have fun. It was supposed to be a happy time, but these matters bore down on Blood-Wraith. He had no right to ignore them, or so he felt. Eventually things came to a close and everyone went home. Blood-Wraith changed out of his formal wear, went downstairs, and sat on the couch to watch some television with a robust documentary on Droomopolis (a city within the Realm of Chaos). At this point it felt like he needed a month or two to wind down from all that had happened. Ultimatum and the guild would have to be patient and wait. ...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           With things having finally settled down, the planning and preparation for Corentin and Kresimira’s wedding was underway. Midway through the week leading up to the ceremony, Corentin was busy working on the rings at Barna’s house. Hearing a hammer pounding on something, Barna paused what he was doing and went downstairs to see what was up.       “Boy, what are you up to? Shouldn’t you be at the rehearsal?” “I know, I know. It was just that I had a good idea for the rings after a bout of inspiration. I need to get this out of my head…” he replied as he worked with the red hot metal. Aureolus was eagerly watching. “Yeah, he saw some of the decorations Kresimira and Rose were considering and came right over here.” “Fair enough I suppose,” Barna conceded. “You know, the funny thing is that I was just talking with Radovan over the telephone and was about to come down and w...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           “Don’t worry, Dunja, I’ll be right here with you” Englehart reassured as the two stood outside the throne room the next day. She took a deep breath. “Right. This feels strange…” “There’s nothing to fear. In fact, I went out of my way to keep your seat in tip top condition.” “Really? Did you anticipate me coming back?” Dunja received a look with a subtle nod that said ‘yes’ in the most blunt way possible. She opened the doors and was overwhelmed with a wave of nostalgia. “You know what? I missed this place.” The two sat down at their thrones, with Dunja letting out a massive sigh of relief. “Shall we start today’s royal court meeting?” Dunja paused for a second, then nodded. “Sure.” Englehart focused for a second and sent a cloud of blue energy from his hand that went over to a device on the far wall. A bell began chiming with a light calmly turning on and off. It was a neat little sys...