The-Bell-Keeper

0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0 Tinkle 32 – Crimson Promise 0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0 “Move it! Don’t dawdle, you piece of filth!” Nita winced and whimpered at the loud crack, her sweaty palm gripping the piece of plank for comfort as the whip lashed repeatedly on the unfortunate Lemming a few feet away from her. Her wide blue eye darted about, desperately seeking help for the poor Rodent. However, all she saw were the blank expressions from fellow slaves, and the cruel amusement from the slavers. She was hugging the wooden plank now, fearful of the hostile environment. Furthermore, the iron chimneys and d

0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0 Interlude II – The Hamster who Roars 0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0u0 A furious yowl echoed in the alleyway, followed by a nerve-wrecking silence. No one dared to breathe, no one dared to move. The Duat remained soundless and still in spite of the many spectators and combatants. Standing in the middle was a giant man, frozen in motion before he could pick up his tied captive on the ground. The beautiful blonde girl glared defiantly at her abductor as she struggled to free her wrists, which were bounded by ropes behind her back. The furious yowl resounded again, snapping the confused thugs’ at

0vv00vv00vv00vv00vv00vv0 Entry 13 - Water Letters Immediately after Entry 12 OuOuOuOuOuOuOuOuOuOuOuOuO “When people have way too much money on their hands, this is what happens.” Clarice gaped at the sight of the penthouse resort in the Guild’s house for it was not like anything she had seen before. Though perhaps ‘resort’ might be too eloquent of a word for it, she couldn’t decide. It was a small indoor pool of cool water on the upper floors of the building, shaded by sandstone pillars and a marble ceiling. Colorful silks draped from the white columns and served as a sensuous curtain, opaque enough to pr

=O=O=O=O=O=O=O=O=O=O= Stage 1 - The Night Before =O=O=O=O=O=O=O=O=O=O= -Nargtien Barrack- Another long and dull day has passed for the young llioness. Who said joining the army was better than living on the street. Then again, it was her only option back then. But the heavy training regime and constant sparring left her body sore and tired nearly everyday. It's been two years since Elise became a part of the Tydarum army and she's been staying at Nargtien barrack ever since. Cracking her neck, the young feline swiftly slipped off her uniform and put on something simpler for the night. With a quick look around her living quarter with di