Arc 2 – A New Dawn Chapter 7 – Man and the Machine (Part 1) Author’s note: So I am still looking for an editor to help me out, which would speed up the process quite a bit so I can just concentrate on writing. Any takers can contact me through discord. Ohh and I
One of Tristain’s arms was mix of colors: a deep blue, black, and purple. He also had a decent sized bump on the back side of his head. Lilia frowned at her missing arm, but it was slowly growing back. Her other arm had been missing a hand, but that had already regrown. Her feet
We continued our march shortly after that incident. I gently touched my sore neck. It hurt to talk, actually, it hurt to do anything that involved my throat. Specifically, after Tristain cooked up some more bear meat for food, ‘breakfast’ as he called it, I found it also hurt to swallow. The only thing
I wasn’t particularly tired anymore. The threat of being eating by this strange woman that Tristain called “A Dryad” was causing my heartbeat to pound in my ears. Not sleeping during the darkness was hardly an issue anymore. Tristain, after all, had pushed my endurance to the limits at the enclave when he first
Author’s note : Hah! After that hiatus here’s the next origin a little early 🙂 I’ll get to updating the character list within the next few days. Still looking for a editor to help out. Can contact through discord. Arc 2 – A New Dawn Chapter 6 – The Dawning of a new Day (2)
Domo-domo~ Virtual YouTuber, AAA desu~. Or maybe not. Teehee~ Anyway, today I’m going to clear a dungeon without any preparations at all. In other words, naked! Of course, not that kind of naked. I properly wear my clothes. What I meant by naked was challenging a dungeon solely with my own flesh and blood. And
Although she said she would wait, she continued to harass us while standing at the edge of the fur laid out. “I’m soooo hungry though, can’t you come over here and give me something to eat?” “Not that I was going to sleep with you standing there, but it looks like we won’t
After drying the fur, and scraping off any remaining bits of meat, I started feeling odd and my mouth became very dry. Then, for the second time in a very short while, Tristain surprised me. “Here, suck on this.” I blinked for a few seconds, not really understanding what he was talking
I had never eaten anything other than the tree’s fruits before, but I must admit, the meat of this bear, when cooked over a fire (how did he make that?! I didn’t even see what he did…), was delicious, but dry. Tristain had some odd words about it himself, something about “giving up vegetarianism.”
Author’s note: I’m very sorry it’s taking so long to publish a new chapter of this story. I have had a lot of Real Life Issues including a dead hard drive causing me to loose months of work on this story, all my plot arc notes, pre-written chapters and a dirth of material I just