Chapters tagged warlock

Grimoire of Bound Souls by bopoznuvt

Chapter 2

Filistria watches as you circle around the table, inspecting the artifacts. She spools her platinum, blonde hair around her finger, and a small smile remains on her bronze face. The Grand Warlock idly rests her other hand atop her bare hip. You always admired her sense of dress,...

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Charm their pants off. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 3

Arms raised, you scan the six bandits before pinpointing their leader. Only one of them is wearing a hat, and the man clearly put effort into making it stylish; it even has a feather in it. You discreetly weave your fingers and murmur dark words beneath your breath. Success. A bl...

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No by bopoznuvt

Chapter 4

"Mendax?" Helen calls to you from up the path. "_Lord_ Mendax," you call back, straightening your posture. The four of you had traveled the moonlit, dirt road in relative silence for a time, broken by intermittent inquiries from each of the ladies. You dodged personal questions...

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Rosaria must bear the eggs alone. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 11

You frantically drum your fingertips atop the black leather cover of your grimoire. You had only practiced binding spells on the weakest of demons while training with the cult warlocks. With no clear knowledge of what type of demons waited inside the eggs, you were taking a big r...

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A pair of meddlesome adventurers. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 12

With no time left to clean up your mess, you already see the glow of the torchlight approaching from the west hall. Had Beatrice failed to notice someone living in the temple? Or perhaps there was another way out of this wretched place after all. Wiping the slime from your hand,...

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Dagon blesses the gestation of his unholy spawn. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 14

“Nnghh…” Rosaria groans, rolling onto her side. A ripple undulates throughout the bare-assed bandit’s distended, vein-laden gut. Even you balk as her mocha flesh surges outward, now large enough to hold a 4 year-old child. Lurid, misshapen veins weave along the skin of her blood-...

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Pin the blame on the adventurers. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 15

“Helen!” you hiss a whisper and drop to one knee, clutching the imaginary wound on your stomach. The rogue blinks, rubbing her eyes with another yawn before turning. She opens her mouth to shriek, but you lunge at her, cupping a blood-stained hand over her mouth. “Shh!” you scold...

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Fastball Special! by bopoznuvt

Chapter 16

Elizabeth maintains her masterful defenses and parries or dodges every blow thrown at her by the hulking, axe-wielding bandit. Helen is still knocked out cold, and after the adventuring knight landed a second slash across Beatrice's thigh, it's quickly becoming clear that Elizabe...

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Intimidation through illusion and deception. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 3

Arms raised, you scan the six bandits before pinpointing their leader. Only one of them is wearing a hat, and the man clearly put effort into making it stylish; it even has a feather in it. You discreetly weave arcane gestures with your fingers behind your back. You could have ch...

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You claim their coin but are to make an example. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 4

"Tell you what. You can keep your paltry lives if you throw down your money and walk away," you lift your chin higher and stare down your nose at the bandit captain. Thankfully, he complies immediately, but his hands shake so much that he nearly unfastens his whole belt. Good gri...

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