Recent content by Jaxan

His mind was mush. Hazy and firing off random synapses. All he knew was that he had to keep Lilliana safe and he had to kill Jaxan. Lilliana was close by. She even rubbed at his cheek. She must’ve been a great friend. But who was Jaxan? He’d never met anyone named Jaxan. Hell, he didn’t...

She kept on beggin’ and pleadin’. Was almost unbearable to listen to. He’d killed plenty of folks, bashed the head’s in of rivals, tormented a few people too. Hell, half the time it’d been at the beck and call of Lil herself. But now it just didn’t seem right. Lil was cryin’, actual tears...

”Aw c’mon Lil don’t be like that,” Jax’s voice was remarkably soft. He actually kinda sorta liked Lil so hearin’ her beg like a scared pup wasn’t what he had in mind for today. Worst still even without her magic she was tryin’ to trick him. What would lookin’ at firebug or lighthouse junior...

Gods ChaCha made his skin crawl sometimes. "I just wanna see some blood boy-o." He'd at least do the kid some honor by keepin' his reply short. All that really mattered for Jaxan was fuel for his magical fire. Whether there was sufferin' or a quick decapitation was fine, same result for his...

This 'ere was a proper day. A real damn good day. Mr. Jax had done all enthusiastically and such. There weren't any reason at all to resist what the Proctors wanted. And when they showed up and Jax found out they were gunna get to do the thing he'd been lookin' forward to for years after...

If they ever handed out awards for puttin' on a performance Jax was convinced he'd be a shoe-in. Or maybes Iggy, that big guy was mighty convincin' too. Wasn't meant to be though and instead the initiate dropped his shoulders and exhaled soon as they were inside. Only after Del had barricaded...

Jax thought that palace looked mighty nice. Maybe one day Lil or Trix could set ‘im up with digs like that too. Crack a few skulls in the mornin’ and then relax on plushy cushions and drink sparklin’ wines by night. As the guards started yammerin’ on and got all suspicious it finally came to...

"Damn," Jaxan muttered in a sulkin' tone. Veten was more spineless than those itty-bitty prawns they used-ta nibble on back in Vel Luin. Hopefully they got to crack skulls or 'least eat somethin' tasty once they got to this 'palace' of sorts. Did a dump like Vel Innis even have a palace...

Man, this part was borin' and they didn't even have any snacks. Normally Jax was prepped for sittin' around and waitin' for his skillset to get called upon. This whole scheme had happen'd a bit too fast-paced-like for 'im. Didn't manage to grab a single chunk of jerky or cashews or even...

The Proctors an' the Guard truly were a buncha fuckin' idiots. How the 'ell had they decided on this lil' group of problem solvers? Jax imagined the meetin' went somethin' like, "so um ya, loads of folk vanished from our border town what should we do?" And then, completely unprompted, the...

Jaxan grunted at the ask from Lil and sauntered off towards his designated hiding position. "Righto," he offered 'ol ChaCha. Sometimes bein' near the kid was unpleasant, guy wasn't the best at controllin' that weird tinglin' feelin' he emanated... or maybe he just liked usin' it all the time...

It was seemin' like maybe Big ol' Red was startin' to use his noggin' some. He took his 'ands off her at least and then Trixi went on about survivin' or somethin' while she cracked open that book of 'ers. Almost always had her nose buried in some kinda tome or- Big Red still was yappin' his...

Real quick everythin’ got real hot and Big Red seemed to lose his damn mind. Trixi was a member of House Umbra, not as prominent as the ‘great’ homes or whatever but noble all the same. And he was grabbin’ her by her neck like she was some kinda feline? This revolution had really fucked with...

A big 'ol grimace took over sullen face and Jaxan glared down at blondie. "Sexier and dumber, I reckon," he shot at Zael with a dismissive grunt. "Damn, that's amazin' Trixi, you can tell all that when they're so far down?" Trixi was, as per usual, the brains of any operation but he let...

Zael looked like a fuckin' loser as he soared through the air. Like one of Chasmine's little toys when Jaxan would toss 'em across the school grounds. Then, blondie decided to hint he was somehow better than Big Red? After embarassin' himself like that? Boy was lucky he hadn't said somethin'...