Craig Coxson

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How Rell Lived

How Rell Lived

Rell took a deep breath and smiled at the day that dawned before her. She’d seen the exchange between Osiris and CrIsis and felt happy to have been on the periphery. It wasn’t that he’d been unfair to CrIsis, but that he’d once again been harsh, as all the gods had ever been harsh. The
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Hard Rock

It’s dark and dank here in your home…no, that wasn’t an insult. It is dark. It is wet and has a slight musty odor. It is, by definition, dark and dank. Now don’t you go high and mighty calling me pedantic…of course I know what it means…no, I don’t need you to…I told you. I’m
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Rell’s Female Soul

Rell’s Female Soul

Grignak, Demigod of Freedom and Slavery, Release me, I beg of you. I feel as though the heavens have closed against me and I am all alone. I am so lonely here, guarding the mortal body of Osiris, and I am tired. I truly feel that I no longer have the will to go on.
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War is Ended

For Immediate Distribution: Believers! Adherents of the Church of Light and Dark! Let it be known throughout Palladium that today the war is ended. Today, for the first time, we have peace. The conflict within the Church is ended. The last piece of Osiris on this plane of existence has been collected by CrIsis and
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Life is Change

So, the plan was simple: We would get out of sight of Bizantium and then we would teleport to Sekti-Abtu. Once there, we would spend the time while the ship traveled the long way. I would get time with my wife, and then, when the ship arrived, we would move to the next stop in
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On the Nonce

On the Nonce

My Love, Per the current internal agreement we shall be arriving soon in Sekti-Abtu. It would seem that we shall be there at least a couple of weeks, as we prepare for the next stage in our journey. I do hope that you will be able to suffer through my presence…oh, who am I kidding.
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All in all…

There is nothing worse than epic foreplay with no release. This is to say that Jar’Eth is the master of the blueballs. He did, after all, throw them at us repeatedly during the fight…scuffle…spat? Whatever it was, it was unsatisfying. So, he had a giant whirlpool of crackling energy in the middle of the room.
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Lost

Black Twisting, turning, Ouroboros, the snake eating its own tail. Teeth and claws, goblins chasing, hurting. Being followed. The predator becoming the prey. Almost the center but not. Away from our goal Panic joins depression joins anger Red of anger, red of blood. Children taken, time as sand Sand sifting, shifting, never still, never pausing,
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Growing Pains

What have I done? No longer am I the retiring shaman, content to sit in the background while people I considered to be my betters attempt to lead us to their ideal of where CrIsis would best be taken. No more am I content to simply go with the flow. I have seen too often
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My Wife

My Wife

Kat, Oh my dearest, I have looked upon the core and the face of our goddess and she says that in you is she well pleased. She wanted to congratulate you on your promotion within the priesthood, and again I send my own warmest congratulations. There have been changes in me since last we met.
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