Recent content by Blazh

Blazh lunged forward, slamming his dominant foot onto the ground. His feet were split apart, allowing for greater balance, one foot was aimed forward, while the other stood at 60 degrees angle. He took this stance deliberately, as it provided more balance than simply standing with his feet...

Blazh could only watch as the creature pissed on his books. Surely, he could dry out the books, but he'd still have to go through entire process of cleaning and sterilizing the room, equipment in particular. At first, he said nothing, standing up and making his way to the room's other end...

The back chains were slightly thicker, and seemingly anchored at two different points instead of one. They were connected tho, by a third, shorter chain. It stretched between the back legs, horizontally. Two shackles to keep the legs close together and limit their movement. Blazh still sat...

Leaning further into the chair's warm embrace, Blazh gave Pretty the most unimpressed expression he could muster. The devourer had four chains to go through. Even if he did his best, it would still take minutes to be free. Blazh took Pretty's writing into consideration. He found it to be true...

Pretty's distressed action regarding his statement only reinforced Blazh's theory. The devourer had a moderately developed grasp on linguistics of sapient creatures. Pretty lived near a human settlement, or at least came there often enough. There was a possibility of him learning bits and pieces...

Blazh twisted and bent unnaturally to evade the splash of water. It seemed like his joins had a range of motion superior to that of a normal human. And it looked mighty weird. Returning to the previous position, Blazh cracked his neck, unimpressed by Pretty's display of bravado. He wordlessly...

The chains weren't anchored directly to the wall. But to a set of curved metallic bars which were embedded deep into stone. Each bar was about as thick as three human fingers put together. They were dug roughly a meter into the stone. There were five bars in total. One for each set of chains...

Minutes later, the heavy metal door started to budge. Someone was disengaged the locks and turning on the knob. Swinging open, it revealed Blazh in a new, clean attire. He was carrying a large bowl of water in one hand. As well as a medium-sized briefcase looking implement. It was an old and...

Three hours have passed since he began the tedious effort of creating a suitable killing machine, his efforts were not unfounded. Blazh stitched together half a dozen humanoid bodies of various species, sculpting the communal flesh like clay, mutating and disfiguring it as his mind saw fit. The...

The room underneath was damp, damp and made almost entirely out of blackened granite. It was chilly to say at least, the only heat sources were large bonfires, six of them in total, one for each of the room's corners. They burned brightly, radiating heat in waves, but to no avail, the walls only...

Blazh rolled his eyes at her statement, firmly gripping the book out of the matriarch's hands, taking curious looks at it. The tome was .... satisfying enough, he'd see if it was possible to get more from her later on, possibly another book, or some other magical artifact. “That will work, I...

Blazh didn't bother with sitting down, it was an unnecessary courtesy on her end. “Pleasure of meeting you is all mine. Your son has been tender to, he will be fully recovered in 2 weeks.” The male wanted to squint, but didn't, he wasn't interested in starting an unnecessary conflict. Matron...

Blazh made his way inside, looking behind himself to make sure no one was following. Drow were fickle creatures, it was without a doubt that the Matriarch had several dozen enemies at very least, each one of whom would enjoy spilling her blood with inhumane glee. Her life was not something he...

“Your mother is an intimidating woman, that doesn't mean that I will bend my knee to her, or anyone else for that matter. All that I do, I do out of my own goodwill and whatever payment I am offered for my effort.” Blazh tilted his head to the side, both sides actually, his neck felt stiff for...

"Hmmm, you are not incorrect in your assessment." The male ran a hand through his hair, sliding it back to reveal a small widow's peak. "I assume that your mother either wants me to assassinate someone for her, or she needs my occult expertise for some...more devious reason." He reached to...