Destiny Prose Category

The Vain

Far be it from me to speak in hyperbole. But I am perfection in all its reality. And I will slit your throat if you disagree. The day I married the love of my life, half of the Fegarian women went chaste. Now do I know this for a fact? No, but it probably did […]

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The Silent

The words that you hear now are from my mind. I have never spoken a word in my life. I need this mask to live because of my genetic mixture. My mother was a Giradian; My father was a Fegarian. Two species who could never produce a child. But I was the exception and my […]

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The Loyal

I am a Fegarian, strong and proud. The Fegarian Army is one of one mind. We are the hand of the Lord of Fegra. No matter who is at the helm, we will follow. His word is the word of our collective reality. We will even follow him into the gates of Hell. For what […]

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The Guardian

I would love to take a break from my responsibilities. I mean keeping up with my school work, my school newspaper, my little cousins, my hair, my job, my teeth, my smart ass wit, my mother, my father, my church, my training, my typing, my dreams, my friends…and protecting my clueless childhood friend from the […]

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