The Fate Of Two Worlds Rests On The Shoulders Of a Few Unsuspecting Souls
“So, the chase begins, but why do we have to take them with us?” Stephan whispered to Violet as he looked to the three other Agarthans. “Because we need the help, anyone who is willing to face him is welcome.” Violet held the tracker which was made to look like a gas lamp, in an…
Stephan had to rent a house as near as possible to Whitechapel, the circle had to have a place to cast the tracking spell near to the hunting grounds of the killer. And since his guests were mostly cumbersome socially, he had to supply each with their own separate rooms, anything that would keep the…
Stephan descended from the train with Yara, famously known as Baba Yaga, they were now in search of the fifth, a reject of Agartha. Yara insisted on hooking her arm around his, and acting as if they were courting. Stephan didn’t mind it, although he knew that this was just another ploy from her, and…
Violet hopped that Stephan had already convinced Yara AKA Baba Yaga to join their cause by now, she on the other hand had to convince a monster to join. At least, her prey was not far from their base of operation, all she had to do was to go search for them in the woods….
Stephan arrived at Glasgow a little bit after five PM, and he had time to kill, the renegade Agarthan he was in search of, could only be approached by night. He walked silently and leisurely from the train station towards the east end of the city. The later he would meet her, the better. He…
Stephan needed to find a place to relay his message, the place had electricity but this didn’t really help, he needed a permanent power source till help arrives. It wasn’t easy, but he found a mill on the river than ran through the city. he placed part of his own Agarthan equipment to transform the…
Stephan rode in the horse pulled carriage for the last hour, he was on a mission to investigate reports about someone who tailed his letters with the words, “From hell.” Back in Agartha, there was another man in Agarthan history who prided himself that he came from hell, but this man supposedly died two thousand…
Julia stood on the shore of the sea watching the firewood flare in flame as it drifted deeper in the sea. A tear slipped on her cheek and slid down to fall on the foam of the evening waves, lost within the moment it touched the water churning at Julia’s feet. Only a handful of…
Selma’s eyes followed her six years old son, Nicholas, as he ran down the main square of Beimini, a smile started to grow on her face as he giggled with the other children. Soon after, Nicholas led a group of children around his age age to the reading classes, while Selma was debating whether she…
Lucia was not feeling the discomfort she expected to feel after committing such a crime. In fact, Lucia was feeling at ease and free, something about what she did gave her some sense of satisfaction, a sense of being alive. But Rogina was fretting and babbling all the way back from the crime scene. “You…