

The Purble Norn's StoryThe night was unpleasantly warm. Almost all of the inhabitants of the area complained of the heat. But not Puresowns, for he was busy at work in his air-conditioned bio lab. In fact he had been working for such a time that many of the city dwellers thought he was dead. He was just moments away from completing his newest project, it would be his greatest work yet, as he told himself. He wasn't saying this just out of pride, although that was a good part of it. The main feeling he had was that of dread, for his last creation was a race so despicable, they made normal grendels look like tamed treehugger norns. Grendels weren't what hThe Purble Norn's Story


Fall of the Capillita Ch.1"We're leaving, now" whispered Adria. "Now? Why?" gasped her friend Beng. "Because the Shee are, for good. Do you here the sirens?! The grendels are attacking! The Shee are cowards, they mean to leave most of us!" Adria yelled. The racket got the attention of Yellenga the Shee. "What's going on, you two are not fighting are you?" "No we're not I was just explaining to Beng why the sirens are going off." Yellenga looked shocked for a second then regained her composure, "Well Adria why are the sirens sounding, hmm?" Adria exclaimed, "You know why, the grendels are attacking! And all you plan to do is retreat like we would from a swarFall of the Capillita Ch.1


Fall of the Capillita Pt.7Home +20 years Ettin Military Science BaseFall of the Capillita Pt.7
"What is our status?" barked Ettin commander Cog. "Sir, we have three Grendels approaching the base, one of them has a white flag! Sir he's a banshee Grendel" replied an exhausted corporal Wheel, "Sir do we acknowledge?" "Affirmative, but send 10 armed ettins to escort them in." "Yes sir!"
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"What is it you want, Grendel?" Cog asked with not a little venom. "I am Arrgh, leader of all Grendels on Home and I propose an alliance." "Ok, Grendel, what sort of alliance do you propose?" Cog asked skeptically. "A military alliance against the Shee
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Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
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