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Arcanist - Chapter 109

Warm air splashed hard against his face. Lights gleamed painfully bright all around him. Golden lights. Stabbing lights. Lights meant to kill rather than illuminate. The hymn of the Priests echoed ...

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Arcanist - Chapter 108

Valens bolted through the streets, one hand over his burning chest, feeling his mana pool fast recovering as the ground fissured across their path. Nomad and Celme carved a path open while they fol...

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Arty Art of Templars

Never been much of a fan of AI images, but a friend did this one after reading the last chapter, and it just so happened to align with the image I had in mind of our dear Templars. Figured I should...

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Arcanist - Chapter 107

The mere light of Edric’s inner flame was enough to force the tides of the undead to cower senselessly back to the skirts of their Liches where they stood, shivering, blinking, sucking deep breat...

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Arcanist - Chapter 106

Valens didn’t know how he patched the end of the street with Gravitating Earth, raising a giant block of soil to block the rush of the endless horde. He adorned it with spikes to make it difficul...

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Arcanist - Chapter 105

Burning flames blasted the creatures into pieces, scorched the rot out of them, and scattered their blood hissing against the earthly walls rising about him. Dozens, hundreds of them rushed toward ...

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Arcanist - Chapter 104

A lump of rotten meat clad round a skeletal frame came stumbling closer to him, bony fingers clasped tightly around a sword. A bastard of a sword, Garran reckoned, reeking of death and wrong. Somet...

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Arcanist - Chapter 103

When Valens was about to open the clinic door, he caught a subtle shift in the Resonance. It was early in the morning, the sun's first lights barely flashing from beyond the thick swarm of clouds, ...

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Arcanist - Chapter 102

Martha Bell breathed in the fog seeping through the shutters of the house, an old place by the Knuckle Alley that hadn’t seen much use for the last few years. She breathed in the fog, then turned...

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Arcanist - Chapter 101

In the following days after opening the clinic, Valens found himself in a monotonous rhythm of healing patients and trying to spread his image amongst them. He made a point of coming across as shad...

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Chapter 100

 Nomad blasted through the front gate, Heartstone thumping in his chest, the leathery handle of the sword scraping against his bony fingers. He ducked down as an arrow whizzed toward him, stre...

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Arcanist - Chapter 99

Foggy morning time, and Valens was busy handling the mold gathered from the box of bread laid by the side. He had already distilled the alcohol and prepared the rest of the ingredients for penicill...

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Arcanist - Chapter 98

Vireth pulled at the chains around the doorknob, checking for one last time to make sure she would be left alone during the Assembly. Her collection of shadows, lined across the shelves in the room...

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Arcanist - Chapter 97

The edges of the portrait creaked and shifted as Mr. Gray stared at his own image displayed magnificently between the shelves. 

“I appreciate the intent here,” Valens broke the silen...

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Arcanist - Chapter 96

The Hexsurge threads flashed along the wavering lines of void-tinged flames, pounding over them like beasts out looking for prey, the fleshy walls of Valens’s chest stinging in response. One by o...

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Arcanist - Chapter 95

The young servant led him through a set of colorful corridors, down a pair of spiraling steps, across the under halls of the mansion where portraits of important-looking men and women dotted the wa...

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Weekly Roundup #5

Hey there, it's me again.

It's been a busy week, as like others, and I'm all up for it.

Writing a ball was quite the experience, even if it hurt the pacing a little, but painting the pi...

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Arcanist - Chapter 94

“Val, wait!” Celme stumbled clumsily out into the hallway, the hems of her dress clasped tight in her hands, lips stretched into a tight frown. “I’m talking to you! Wait!”

Valens si...

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Arcanist - Chapter 93

A quartet of strings played in the backdrop, music soft and easy on the ears, just high enough to shade the low murmur of conversations being shared among the guests. The light of the mana lamps, a...

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Arcanist - Chapter 92

Valens leaned against the walls of the main door, taking in the view of his clinic.

He’d been at it for some time, as there was a lot to appreciate about his own work after spending ...

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Arcanist - Chapter 91

Valens swept the cloud of dust with a Gale, filtered it through a Blockage, and was confronted with the pair of laborers staring agape at the recently grown one-story building that clearly l...

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Arcanist - Chapter 90

The next day, a group of specialized personnel, supposedly from the Department of Internal Affairs, arrived from the Cathedral to start the operation. They parked their horse-drawn carriages...

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Arcanist - Chapter 89

Valens spent the rest of the night scribbling in his diary a list of things he would need in the clinic. Sanitary conditions were the first thing that came to his mind, though there was an inkling ...

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Chapter On Sunday

Hey everyone, I'll be handling some important business today and tomorrow, so I'll post today's chapter on Sunday. All good here, just want to let you know!

Cheers :3

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Arcanist - Chapter 88

Night fell by the time they finished with the other houses. All different cases with eerie similarities between them, mainly the victims being widowed women who suffered from terrible losses...

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Arcanist - Chapter 87

Valens sat in the wooden chair, creaking along with one hand over the table, peering silently out into the empty walls, waiting for Percival to bring him the licenses. It was past morning time, but...

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Arcanist - Chapter 86

He was in a house. Dusty floors were broken in a few places, cracked in others, where a host of worms squirmed impatiently to climb up through the wooden planks, making their way to the door visibl...

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Arcanist - Chapter 85

“There have been a few complications. We’re not giving you a tour of the city today,” Garran said, and glanced at the captain whose hat seemed like a rat being squashed in between his arm and...

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Arcanist - Chapter 84

The next day Valens woke up and came across a peculiar, but not in the least undelightful, sight in the main hall. Placed atop the wooden table was a plate with two sausages steaming hot, a ...

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Arcanist - Chapter 83

It was a dark, foggy night outside, and Valens walked with a spring in his step through the deserted streets of Belgrave. His visit to the Magi’s Guild had taken a much different turn than...

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