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"Is it in there?" Kris asked "I don't know you check," Beethy replied "It's a non repeating phantasm in a knife store. You have got to be kidding" "What? Are you afraid you're going to get skewered?" Beethy laughed. Kris growled and jumping in, took a quick flash with his camera hoping for an easy catch. He wasn't that lucky and while his camera was recharging the ghost appeared and with a halo of knives spinning around it. With a flick of its arms the blades were sent soaring towards him. He turned and leapt back out the door then scrambled out of the doorway. With a squirm he looked down to see a small pen knife in his butt, seeing this

On the world of Basalius there is a legend of a relentless and cold warlord who waged unceasing war across the whole world. Once granted with immortality he continued his battling without ceasing and without mercy. All who got too close to him felt the sting of his blade and the cold touch of Death. He fought for decades leaving a bloody trail in his wake, it's said that through all this he never showed one bit of emotion. Some say it was the curse of his immortality others say he was simply too battle hardened to care anymore. Time passed and the world feared him, his power so unstoppable that he was no longer considered an enemy to be foug

She thought about it but at the very least she wouldn't turn down the training she didn't want to join a war but she knew she'd have to fight to stay out. So they trained for weeks, every afternoon Michael would meet with Charlotte after school and he would take her some place secluded where they could train without interruption. He took her to the most extreme of environments training strength, agility, endurance and mental fortitude. She continued to get stronger with every training session and she received every lesson he taught. It got to the stage where she was studying harder on the supernatural then her actual school work, her grades w

Hearts as One They say that the star Alpha Centauri is not one star but in fact two stars locked in orbit with one another, spiraling each other in a dance of galactic proportions. Now such things have happened in places more terrestrial and the story to follow is one such case, a tale of love most resplendent of such legendary magnitude that they too would be compared with Alpha Centauri. It came to pass that two girls were born on a world much like our own raised in the same town and in the same year. They grew up apart the occupations of there families keeping them separate, it wasn't until they were on the cusp adulthood that they first

"Good afternoon, Ani, what can I do for you?" Master Carmichael said not looking up from his paperwork. She smiled and she took on her usual form, "can't slip anything past you can I?" He looked up and laughed "no Charlotte's the only one who can pull that off, what's up?" "It's Joshua sir he's chosen a familiar," she replied it didn't faze him though new students often pick familiars he was even starting to consider doing a subject on the matter. When she saw that it didn't mean much to him she looked at him meaningfully and said "it's a Dragon" Tomas dropped his pencil and got up "where is he?" he said as he put on his robes. She answere

Waking up the next morning I got up and got dressed, I needed to start learning my way around here. I didn't know how long I was going to be staying or how long it would take me to get the information I needed so I had no other recourse but to prepare for the long haul. Taking a look at my gun I immediately knew what I had to do first, I needed more localized weaponry. My pistol was fine for back in Britain but here, I saw those metal men I'd need something with a lot more punch. So going downstairs I asked the tavern keeper where the best gun shop in the area was and he told me about a shop run by a man named Jim "Black" Smith. Apparently th

Sarah walked out to the grounds alone, it was eleven o'clock at night and no one else was awake. She figured she'd have enough time to do what she needed to before midnight to make sure the ritual worked. It was simple enough; all she had to do was replicate Stone Henge in its original entirety though on a much smaller scale. According to her research the original was destroyed because they opened up a gateway on an intersection of two feylines. They had intended this but the gateway was too big and with so much power flowing out the portal collapsed destroying Stone Henge along with it. The original builders gave up but her own research indi

She ran through the trees the wind picking up her coat and billowing it. With her long hair flowing equally she looked almost ethereal. That morning she had started running, she had awoken and everything within her told her to run, "ignore everything else just run" the voice within her said. The walls offered no resistance as she ran through them, the fence, the gate, the trees all of them could no more stop her then the room to which she had been confined. She ran for what seemed like hours her stamina not feigning her body seemingly untouchable by fatigue. As time passed she felt an electrical charge build up within her emanating outwards