Recent content by Knosis

"Every life I have taken, every soul sent into the abyss, I carry the weight of their absence upon my shoulders. Each fallen comrade... A ghost that whispers of what might have been. In the heat of battle, I sought victory at any cost, heedless of the toll it would exact upon my soul."

:emoji_grimacing:

Chloe Sandara Physical Description: Sex: F Werewolf Height: 5' 7" Weight: 130 Hair: Auburn/Red. Eyes: Emerald Green Skin: Fair Other: She a scar on her neck in the shape of claw marks. Chloe was once a good investigator, until the accident. She's now moved to start her life over in a new city...

:emoji_no_good:

But there is 1..

-whispers- 1...

Welcome to STC! I absolutely adore huskies! I had two when I was a kid. :) But... Question, how do you have 'possibly three' huskies? Is there a third that looks identical and you can't tell if you have two or three because you simply cannot find them all in the same room at the same time...

Hello! Welcome to STC! Although we do allow some adult content, please be mindful of the site's rules especially the ones about mature themes, which you can find here: https://www.storytellerscircle.com/pages/site-rules/ If you have any questions, don't hesitate to reach out. :) - Knosis

Hey! Welcome to STC. We have a wonderful guide to help you with your account being approved. You can find it here: https://www.storytellerscircle.com/pages/account-approval-guide/ If you have any further questions, please don't hesitate to reach out. -Knosis

The large man didn't have to look to know what window Ragenard had been talking about. He had already had started contemplating how to get into it before Ragenard decided to ask for his opinion. "I was goin' ta suggest it. I was debatin' whether or not we should 'ead down or up from there...

Broch stood, barely listening to watch Ragenard had to say mostly for the other two's benefit. With arms crossed, he stared off towards the castle, jaw set with grim determination. Things had gotten really fucking serious. Broch had no fear of death. He knew it could happen at any given moment...

As the flames appeared, Broch had dropped the last piece of the vampire's torn body into whatever that.. Thing was that was coming from Daniel. He merely glared in defiance at the woman's shade, the light in his eyes reflecting the icey blaze like lightning within the storm. She thinks death was...

An instant. That's all it took. For however slower than his companions he may have been upon arrival to this hellhole, his reactions were just as quick. Fury overtook the older man, and with it came a surge of speed as he pounced the unfortunate woman. The scene afterward was not pleasant. The...

He inched closer ever so slowly. "Perhaps, but you've only just met me. And right after someone's cord had been cut from the world." He gazed down at the remains of the woman. "I'm not a vampire anymore. The lord must have willed it to be so." His ruby eyes flashed in the darkness. "Why else...

Grey would of course be seen. A very tall, muscular woman slowly came up behind the boy. "Oi, scamp? Whatsa scrawny welp like you doin' 'ere?" She reached down to try to grab the back of his shirt. "You kids should be o'er there. If you're goin' to be snoopin' around, I'm gonna put ya to work."...