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Crumblecity Tales are short stories related to an upcoming card game, Crumblecity Clashers!
Crumblecity Clashers created by Draudin and Darck
Writing by Darck
Category: Uncategorized
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“I ask, Esmerela, that you understand why we’ve come to this. Why there is no choice but to end what you seek. Why we must break our oaths. Why I fear, more than anything, that you already understand…” “Good, now another. Behind you, don’t turn your head,” Aido instructed, as he strode around the…
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“My Dearest Sister, Esmerela – I write this, knowing well that it will not reach you. Know that I do not ask forgiveness.” **One Year Ago** The girl opened her eyes with a gasp, breathing heavily. With a soundless moan, she scrabbled at her clothing, her night dress tearing slightly as she felt at…
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Enno frowned at his traveling partner. Maybe he was just tired, or annoyed that his uniform was slightly tighter than when he had graduated, but he couldn’t help but be irked by their… presence. They were so… Sammarria cracked open one eye. “Can I help you.” It wasn’t a question. She was stretched out across…
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“WHAT??” The taller, thinner Drakken shouted, hopelessly. The shorter, rounder Drakken mouthed something inaudible before shrugging and giving up. The two stood awkwardly, their slick, gray suits whipping wildly in the wind, as they watched the mechanics, engineers and dock workers run about with purpose and direction. The air rippled in a deafening, reverberating…
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“Lit by the pond’s moonlight.” Two long shadows fought in the hall where a smaller, lighter shadow hid. “I told you, Esmerela, time and again, we cannot ignore their summons forever. You must-!” “No,” Esmerela, sighed. “If I attend to their demands… it’s so… small! I, no, we cannot just bend to their every whim,…
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Deep in the once grassy, emerald eyes of the world, what a country you’d find! An ancient, elden, tragic, folk crafted miracles with arcana intwined! They rose to the gods! Delved darkness’s maw! Even claimed fealty to the Fields of Sleep! …Yet eventually heights all must succumb to the fall, and pay for hubris most…
