Rings of Honor

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There was an uncomfortable truth in Rhydin, dangerous for some of its citizens. For some, once villain called, villain they would remain no matter how many new leaves they turned. Dawn Shadowsbane, former slaver, ex-wife to one Anubis Karos (still a slaver), and mate to a literal monster, was one su...

It was unfortunate that he’d realized his adversary before she made contact, in a way. The struggle for life devolved into the struggle to meld . Admittedly, the mortal battle would only have lasted until they made contact at best but it was pleasure to indulge in the pretense before the inevitable....

(( 6/11/2020 )) The Nightmare had spent a good deal of time upon a rock, either contemplative or napping. It was only now, as the seasons turned, that he'd given himself to such bouts of lethargy. After all, when one had more time than things to fill it with, one tended to fill the excess with what ...

Iristican Imports The Rhy’din hub of Dawn and Skid’s import/export enterprise, currently with offices in two distinct dimensions and across several countries. Headed up by Teshid Trak’kal, current COO and acting CEO, the main focus of the business is the transport and trade of antiquities and other...

She barked a laugh. "A show? I do not provide ... shows." She scoffed, turning to push her way through the brush and head back to her place. A natural consequence of the movement is a show of sorts, a swaying of the hips and wing tips. "At least not to those I would protect myself fro...

(( Later... )) The mottled brilliance of daylight through the trees had given way to night, casting a silverish glint over her surroundings. A mere whisper of moonlight peeked through the thick net of bared branches, not enough to turn the dirt from the blackest tint that came with a lack of sunligh...

He allowed her free reign, and once she'd settled he began to rock almost on a rhythmic scale to coincide with their conversation. His lips turned up, the tiny twist rings at either corner of his lips shaking with the movement. "You'll have to come up with something better than that. It would r...

"Who said I was sentimental? Maybe I'm just an artist." He said it with all the nonchalance in the world, but it was still a compliment at the end of the day. As she moved his hand fell, and eventually moved to support her chin as she looked at him. "Besides, I'm sure if I were to bec...

(( Jan 2012. )) Skid couldn't quite place his finger on it, but at some point watching Dawn sleep had become something of a spectator sport for him. It wasn't as if he had the opportunity to witness it very often, and more than once he had been blinded in his good eye for several hours after a given...

This folder and all of the postings within contain mature content, intended for adult audiences. Possible topics may include: Violence Sex Torture Drugs Experimentation Murder etc This is Dawn and Skid and Suturi.... if you're surprised at all about the content in here, you may not know the charact...

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Folder name: Malrunwa vur Sjach Brief description: Journeys of a Nightmare, his Shadow, and their perfect monster family in Rhydin, Iristica, and beyond. Usernames of moderators: Dawn Shadowsbane , Skid , Suturi , Vapors Thread(s) to be moved: Maculate Conception Episodes from the Wood What Dreams M...

The elder of the two graced the top of her daughter’s head with a faint smile, relenting in her requirement that the girl be clothed. After all, she preferred the feel of sensuous sanguineous fluid across bared breast. Or, at least the fluid of the greater beings. “Very well, dear. You may remain as...

(( 2012? Not sure. Also: contains content of hurting a cat. )) “Suturi, come here, my dear.” The drawled voice drifted through the cave until it reached its destination, the monster-imp-childling. She looked up from the chessboard she had appropriated from her half-brother. The board itself was all ...