ULTRAMagic Alternate

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           Anton was not sure how Blood-Wraith would react to his presence given his recent history, but that outburst came from a place of admiration, no doubt stemming from a certain video game series the boy had played. “Indeed, Sir Raynot. I know this is a bit sudden, but now is not the time to be careful-footed given that our enemy is currently running amok.” Anton was a strong, handsome man wearing a strange military uniform that belonged to no military any common man would know. His black hair was combed back neatly, a thin pair of sideburns ran down to his trimmed beard, and his eyes were red like a gleaming apple. Blood-Wraith let off an air burst that caused him to bounce up his chair. He was feeling a mix of excitement and wonder as so many questions raced into his mind. He had to pick the most important ones given how dire things were, however. “General Anton Bloodthresher! And if his majesty c...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           The Singing Storm Tower was a bit busier than usual, which seemed to be the norm as of late. Ludwig and Rostislav were keen to listen in on the various conversations that passed by them, hearing all sorts of discussion about the Tower of Babel. The two were worried as they knew its appearance in The Unlight was still a year out, but that did not stop Rostislav’s paranoia from flaring up. Wandering around to find someone who could show them to Will, the two ran into Torunn Craddock. While she was preoccupied giving instructions to one of the stewards, she was not terribly busy at the moment. Torunn was Weaver’s cousin and the leader of The Blades of Dunja, having earned the position for her efforts in spearheading the liberation of Shadowland from Milosh Proch. Originating from Universe-0Z, like Weaver she was quite different from the average person despite being human. She had orange skin and br...