Author: jasmineecer
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The Wild Hunt; Army of the Living Dead
The country had been left in ruin by a war that came unanticipated. Fields once lush with crops and wild growth were now muddy and barren, fertilised only by the bodies of the dead that covered them. Villages and towns lay depleted, their people anxiously waiting for men who would…
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Bannik; The Haunting of the Banya
I was offered a job that spring; an opportunity I gratefully accepted, desperate to ease the strain of my current circumstances. My town was a bustling yet forgotten place, tucked deep within the shadow of the surrounding mountains. Only one Banya belonged to the area, nestled near a winding river,…
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The Fetch; Irish Doppelgänger
My days as a scholar had scarcely embarked before I encountered a sorcerer along my travels. The destination I sought lay deep within the thick of the mountains, far from my hometown. I had dabbled in the skill of magic myself from time to time, as befits an academic of…
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The Scarecrow of Borrowed Faces
Isolde lived on a farm that was neighbour to an old, whistling field. How strange it seemed, that though the surrounding land grew lush and full of bloom, the field remained barren, untouched by the passing seasons, and utterly devoid of life. A lone figure sat at the field’s edge…
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Umibōzu; the Sea Monks
Off the coast of home lay a scattering of islands, seldom visited and rarely spoken of by our people, who favoured the safety of our familiar mainland. Perhaps they did well to leave the islands alone, because one in particular carried a harrowing past. The island was home to an…
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The Wisp of Fogrest Hollow
In a small, fog cloaked town at the edge of a marshy lake, a young fisherman named Thomas lived with his mother, Sarah. The town was buried in strange customs and whispered superstitions, most of them surrounding the large number of Fair Folk said to dwell in the wilds beyond…
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The Siren
The moon hung high over the sea as Elen wandered down to the sandy shore near the old lighthouse. The air was thick with salt, and from the far end of the beach came the faint murmur of voices from a group of men gathered in shadow. Elen walked barefoot,…