Corrupted Arm
Flesh writhes and pulses below the tourniquet, forming into horrifying new shapes as the...
Flesh writhes and pulses below the tourniquet, forming into horrifying new shapes as the...
A sudden vision fills your mind, a vast master of fate looming in the shadows of reality....
Affliction, Artwork, Character, Divination, Night, Retro, Villain
The shuffling figure emerges and tugs back their hood. The rags fall away. A ravenous...
Affliction, Artwork, Character, Commoner, Disease, Humanoid, Retro
Icy fever grips the wounded soldiers in the isolation tent, a thin rime of frost clinging...
A four piece am I: First is my bow the tool of my trade, then the string—of gut it is...
Ammunition, Assassin, Ballroom, Bard, Combat, Music, Player, Ranged weapon, Verse
I stride like the tide, my crashing throw wide, from the force of a tsunami this fool...
Like a terrier nipping at the heels of a bull, I lunge in and lunge out, ever moving,...
Fate tickles me as I launch myself forward, knowing I’ll trip and tumble, seemingly...
Like punctuating the last line of a poem, I flourish my [weapon] and poke! Right...
Precision is poetry. My actions ooze rhythm, each step an iamb. I position my...