Astaroth
[*screaming into the void intensifies*]
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- Slow As Molasses
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- It varies a lot depending on my schedule, unfortunately.
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- Advanced
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- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Psychological horror
Body horror
Supernatural
Giallo
Splatterpunk
Dark fantasy
Historical
Low fantasy
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Southern Gothic
Gaslamp fantasy
Cyberpunk
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Clockpunk
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Modern fantasy
Dieselpunk
Post-Apocalyptic
Crime drama
Medieval fantasy
"In the shadow of a Prince's passing, a maiden shall walk across the waters to Deridia's shore. Vermin shall flee her path, and Demons will fall at her feet. Only by her hand shall Deridia be shepherded from the darkness."
-Serendra, Haruspex of Sheolhinom
"The Prophecy of Lerrynde's Hope"
There is a land whose history has been forgotten.
There is a land that has become taboo.
Between the shores of Karridran and the Empire of Byrynyn, in the middle of Frith's Great Sea, lies the Forbidden Continent. Long ago, the Nine Nations and the Empire forbade their peoples to travel there for reasons lost to the sands of time. Legend speaks of sorcery and strange beings; rumors whisper about riches and adventure, of the fantastic and the unimaginable.
And yet, no one has ever been known to return.
Ships disappear in those waters, never to be seen again... or only to be found empty and gutted with no sign of the passengers. Expeditions sent by the crowns of Malvia and Kordith have vanished without a trace. Perhaps, the people of Karridran say, it is no mistake that the land was once forbidden. Perhaps some secrets are not meant to be learned.
There is a name that has become synonymous with fear, and that name is Deridia.
Even so, the siren call of potential greatness and the thrill of danger is strong for the adventurous of heart. To be the first to bring back real proof of travel to Deridia would be the ultimate prestige.
It is this glimpse of glory that beckons one particular brave soul toward her destiny...
-Serendra, Haruspex of Sheolhinom
"The Prophecy of Lerrynde's Hope"
There is a land whose history has been forgotten.
There is a land that has become taboo.
Between the shores of Karridran and the Empire of Byrynyn, in the middle of Frith's Great Sea, lies the Forbidden Continent. Long ago, the Nine Nations and the Empire forbade their peoples to travel there for reasons lost to the sands of time. Legend speaks of sorcery and strange beings; rumors whisper about riches and adventure, of the fantastic and the unimaginable.
And yet, no one has ever been known to return.
Ships disappear in those waters, never to be seen again... or only to be found empty and gutted with no sign of the passengers. Expeditions sent by the crowns of Malvia and Kordith have vanished without a trace. Perhaps, the people of Karridran say, it is no mistake that the land was once forbidden. Perhaps some secrets are not meant to be learned.
There is a name that has become synonymous with fear, and that name is Deridia.
Even so, the siren call of potential greatness and the thrill of danger is strong for the adventurous of heart. To be the first to bring back real proof of travel to Deridia would be the ultimate prestige.
It is this glimpse of glory that beckons one particular brave soul toward her destiny...
THE CHRONICLES OF FRITH, VOLUME I
DEMON THRONES
A Song of Wren and Briar
A Fantasy Epic by Ozzie Chanter and Diana
DEMON THRONES
A Song of Wren and Briar
A Fantasy Epic by Ozzie Chanter and Diana