Kairami

[New Story] BOSS X RUSHER

Hey, all! So, I have a new story concept that I came up with a while ago and I've written a few chapters of it. I didn't want to just have it sitting there, so I'm uploading it on Patreon so I can ...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 16 - Beauty is the Death of All

The door groaned open on rusted hinges, spilling the faint Carrier’s Light across a large chamber.

Enya blinked, then stepped inside.

The room was vast—larger than any she’d seen ...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 15 - Time is Ticking

The search for more clues carried them deeper into the manor’s left wing. After passing by the center foyer, they came across the first door to a chamber.

It was nothing like the sprawling ...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 14 - Porkchop

B3 - Chapter 14 - Porkchop

After running in a circle around the balcony, Enya and the rest of them made their way back down to the first floor. The Dullahan was still above...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 13 - The Black Knight

The shelves stretched from floor to ceiling, climbing higher than the lantern’s weak glow could touch. Dust clung to every seam of the wood, thick enough to stir with each passing breath. Enya ti...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 12 - The Manor

The gate groaned as it opened, hinges dragging against the stone beneath it; whatever the sound, it still opened flawlessly without resistance. Enya followed behind Pell as he and Digsby pushed it ...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 11: An Exploit

Elria’s eyes narrowed. “Where did you get that thing?” Her voice was low and sharp.

Pell glanced at the bear dangling from his hand. “This? Felicity gave it to us.”

“Felicit...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 10: Party Composition

Enya pressed her palms hard against her ears. The wraiths’ shrieking still clawed at her skull, a constant, grating pitch that refused to fade. All she had to do was endure—just long enough for...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 9: Bone Dome

The mist churned around them like it was alive, a will of its own trying to smother them. One by one, more and more wraiths broke through the fog. And one by one, did they fall to Pell’s harveste...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 8: Wave Survival

A crude bone bridge stretched into the fog, fading into pale emptiness. The mist still clung thick to the air, but Enya had managed to guide the construct all the way across. At roughly twenty-eigh...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 7: Limitless Potential

Enya knelt down a meter away from the edge. Pell’s hand was on her shoulder, just in case he’d have to fling her backward if something went wrong.

She held out both hands, facing each oth...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 6: Raiding the Catacombs

The death remnants were out in full force. Their smiles never faltered, their footsteps never broken. They didn’t rush, but they still gave chase, silent and tireless, just like the undead. They ...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 5: Spirit Anchor

Pell and Enya sat on cushioned chairs, staring at Felicity, a mysterious woman that had ambushed them inside the church. To Pell, it was obvious the type of person she was. The large black hat left...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 4: Witches

For a moment, neither of them moved.

The inside of the church was brighter than expected.

Tall pedestals lined both sides of the room, each one holding a softly glowing crystal. The cry...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 3: Death Remnant

Enya leaned in slightly, her voice hushed.

“Pell,” she whispered, keeping her gaze on the village leader across the table. “Something’s off. I can’t explain it, but... something her...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 2: Darsmouth

The guards didn't reach for their weapons.

Not yet, at least.

They simply stared—bewildered, uncertain—at the girl walking calmly toward them with a skull nestled in her arms like s...

DCD - B3 - Chapter 1: On the Run

A small creature dragged its way across the dirt, inch by inch. Two slender antennae twitched forward; a soft, glistening trail marked its p

A small creature dragged its way across the dirt, ...

Book 3 Update [The Little Necromancer] + New Stories

Hey, all.

I will be taking a week break, and most likely begin posting chapters for Book 3 of The Little Necromancer next week. The publishing deal I've been working throug...

DCD - Side Story: Common Man - Part 4 [END]

The merchant caravan came just after dawn, trundling up the northern road like a snake of color and creaking wood. Brightly dyed banners fluttered from each wagon, their colors dulled by age and du...

DCD - Side Story: Common Man - Part 3

The sun had risen higher by the time Pell stepped out of the orphanage. He paused just past the gate, sending one final look over his shoulder.

Elara stood in the doorway, arms folded loosely...

DCD - Side Story: Common Man - Part 2

The orphanage stood atop the hill like a weathered relic of gentler times, its old stone walls laced with ivy and faded sun-dressed charm. Morning light poured over its slanted roof and caught the ...

DCD - Side Story: A Common Man - Part 1

As the morning sun rose over the horizon, a golden hue spread over the farmland, and revealed the weathered shack from the darkness. The cries of roosters from the surrounding lands woke up the hum...

B2 - Chapter 63: Epilogue 2 [END]

Amberdean Hainesworth ran his thumb along the edge of the vellum sheet, skimming the trade manifest again.

“Three crates of Harkine root, two casks of Teffelow extract, and no documentation...