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Prophesy of Gaia Beyond worlds and stars Between beginning and end The Eye will foretell The end of the Fathers And birth of the Brothers Not open until broken And not seen until reborn It is where the Road Ends And to the Path Beyond Where the Legend of Heaven And the Epic of the Scion begins. To find the Eye Where salvation lies Look not to where it is But where it shall be To where it all began Not on Terran Azure Earth But in the Maze On shattered Crimson A
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Sole Scion is a multi-part Science Fiction Series spin-off of the Centurion Cycle that takes place 10,000 years after the end of the First Cycle. After 400 generations since Planet Fall the history and gods of Ares has long been forgotten. Its people however continue to survive on the Blue Star. Know as Earth by some and Terra by others the Scions of Ares are about to face enemies more foul than the ones they left on dying homeworld. This time the enemy is themselves.
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Chapter Eleven: The King of Ruin I loved my husband I just did not love his bed I wanted adventure Not just to knead bread Eleanor, dear Eleanor You swore all these things to me You gave me your bed You offered the world to me While no harm was ever done me I loved your son more than I ever loved thee Such cruelty I could not stand So I decided to take him and leave thee You may kill me where I stand But my heart you will never have For poor Jason, sweet and pure I have given it a
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Chapter #4 Robert woke up earlier then he had the day before, around 7:30, but he felt as if his mind had gotten no sleep. He had nightmares of Josh lying in his arms dying, blood everywhere with Josh repeating the same phrase over and over again; "I'm sorry." Robert showered and got dressed this time without the sexual escapade that had mark the day before. Robert was too sad even for sex. When he finally left his room he smelled food coming from down stairs. This he took as a goo
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Chapter Five Monday was a big day for Chris. He would see his friends again. It had been a rare occurrence for the three of them not to be apart more then two days. They had even taken to going on each other's family vacations. Chris was concerned on how it would feel to be in the group now that his gift was returned. He walked over to their usual meeting spot to see the two of them waiting for him. Chris was a little concerned when he first saw them. They looked paler then normal, like
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Chapter 6 It was the 7th day of the first season on Santor… Vard’s 21st birthday. Early on as a youth Vard had noticed a strange fact… that all the lovers he ever taken, which had been many, they had all been born around the day he had been found by the Wolf Clan… a day that had been as close to a birthday as Vard had ever had. These men and women Vard had declared his birth kin… for he felt closer to them then to his own adopted family. The feeling was mutual. So today
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Glad you liked it. Working a bit on a Second Cycle but it will be a while before it will be ready. Take care.
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Chapter Ten: The Prince of Ralsat “And the prince, having fought long and hard defeated the evil witch atop the tower where she had kept the princess her prisoner. Now, just outside the princess’s door, all Prince Ralsat had left to do was open the door and give his princess the kiss that would break the witch’s spell.” A line from the last chapter of the Prince of Ralsat. The bones had been set and bandaged but the pain was still incredible. Jason, his whole body shaking
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Chapter Nine: C-5-7 And in the great City There was a great fortress both underground and above And in that great fortress There was a tall tower A tower that will never fall Qul Tos, Qul Tos Our city of silver and gems Qul Tos, Qul Tos, City of the Labyrinth we defend Third Stanza and Chorus of the Tosian Anthem “Please don’t kill me yet... you must save his highness,” Melissa begged at a near whisper, the cutting edge of the dagger scraping her neck with each syllable.
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Chapter Eight: Day 5848 Turn left Turn right Death will surprise you in a cave darker than night. Go up Go down You will soon find there is no way out. Bring sword Bring torch Doom is lurking all about. So boy So girl Be good or lose one’s self to the Labyrinth’s might A Qul Tosian folksong sung to naughty boys and girls up to no good It had started off like any other day. Jason sat in his room, reading to his dolls. The skull of his father by his side, the roll Me
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Chapter Seven: Survival So began the 15-year siege of Qul Tos... While it only took three months for the city and palace to fall, no matter how hard the Centurions fought, they could not solve the secrets of the Labyrinth. Melissa, middle aged and still Eleanor’s captain regardless of the strands of gray mixed in with her black hair, made her daily inspections of the Labyrinth Tower on this the 5832nd day of the siege. The food warehouses, never meant to last more then ten years
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Gerick returned with his promised change of clothes, dressing Joshua in a simple wool grey tunic while Thomas put on a deep blue robe that was the color of his house. Thomas once again took Joshua’s hand in his but this time without his thick leather gloves. The contact of skin on skin sent a shudder through both men. “Joshua?” Thomas asked amazed. It was as if the contact had brought two opposite sides of a magnet. Joshua was lost for words… for his w
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David held Josh in his arms, as the two lay naked in bed wishing that it were three. David knew that he was special, that all three of them were special. It had been what he believed attracted them to each other. David could read peoples minds as long as he could remember. As a young child he could not control it and became scared being near other people as his mind was always flooded with other people's thoughts. Before he met Josh and Chris in preschool, he was a shy nervous ki
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erry and Robert stayed out in the backyard for a few more minutes but eventually Terry excused herself saying she needed to wash her face before Josh saw her. Robert stayed outside, letting the cold air penetrate his cloths and chill his skin. He knew that Terry had not told him everything. There were still some dark secrets being kept from him but he knew better then to try to force them out. He had Mrs. Williams for that. He was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice the scre
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James was surprised when the now young Logan waked him. He looked only slightly older then the young man James remembered. "Logan?" "Yes James?" Logan answered even though he knew the question. "What happened to you?" "I fed. I fed off the blood of victims. It has given me back my strength and youth but now I'm cursed again. It will be three months before I can see the sun again." "Why?" "Why, because I love a man who needs me and because you need me too." "What's go
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Chapter 4 *************************************************** The hierarchy of the Guild is long in history and complexity. The lowest rank being the clay masked servants… no more than slaves taken from worlds governed by the Assembly and the Guild. Next are the wood masked free men and woman, artisans and farmers. There are men who wear the iron masks of the Legions… the armed forces of the Assembly lead by the Star Generals in steel. There are the minor nobility in mas
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Chapter Six: The Drums... They Beat Jason did not know what the armored creature was but he felt an immediate bond. It was as if he were the princess in the fairy tales, his knight finally coming to rescue him. His father, having thought he was only coming to retrieve a political weapon... found his hard heart melt, the instant love of his own son warming it, the thaw leaking from his eyes in the form of tears. “He knows who I am!” Agamemnon laughed, the years of weariness from endles
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Chapter Five: Reunion Hail Agamemnon hail... Hail the Defender of the Gate Hail the Master of the East Hail the General... never beat Love Agamemnon love... Love the sword master who would fight with his men Love the man who would defend our lives to the end Love our lover... and his mastery of the bed Honor Agamemnon honor Honor his love Honor his son Honor his men who died for his cause Mourn Agamemnon... Written by Jonathan, last lover of Agamemnon Argot and
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It was a little longer then a few days before Robert received the report. He kept calling the Williams, who were a husband-wife investigation team. Each were very nice when he called but told him that they were still investigating but that he would be happy when he learned the news. It was in the second week and three days before Josh was to start working for the firm that Robert took a call from Mrs. Williams saying she was just outside the building and was ready to give her report. R
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A line of discarded clothes lead form the front door the to bedroom of the dark apartment. From inside heavy breathing and moans could be heard. A man about 6'4" with black hair and gray eyes was pounding away into the blond man who was on all four's on the bed except for one hand that stoked his hard cock. The blond moved his butt to the beat at which the man entering him moved, taking the condom covered, lubed dick further up his ass. The dark hair man had one arm on the blonde's shoulder,
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The next day James arrived to see Jason spread out on the new sofa. "Have a seat, its comfortable." Jason perked up when James came into the office. "I don't know where I would sit." James laughed at the spread out Jason. "You can sit on me I don't mind." "Na, just move your legs over." "Sure." Jason said as he pulled his legs up allowing James to sit down only to put back onto James's lap. "Now I got you." "Jason!?" "I like you." "I know but we can't get into that now we..." James wa
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The Mark: part 1. The train out of Boston to New York was mostly empty at this late hour. Most of the train cars had only three or four passengers. In one of these cars, was a small boy sitting next to his dozing mother. The other passenger was a young man in his early twenties who seemed distraught. While he made not a sound tears could be seen pouring down his face wetting his blood stained shirt. The little boy looked at the crying man with pity and sadness. When the man felt a s
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Once, long ago, before the race of vampires were banished from the light of day... there lived a race born of rare blood highly treasured by the Nosferatu. Those days have long since past. Out of greed and jealousy the vampires hunted down the sun blessed into extinction or so it was thought. For rumors speak of a surviving blood line...
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Chapter Forty-Three Field Marshal Lukas looked over the wasteland beyond the Gate in amazement as the deadly green mists began to disappear. If only the countless undead had gone away with the same ease. For, as far as Lukas could see, the undead wandered the blacken land. “Give me a crossbow,” he ordered. Taking aim he sent a bolt right through one of the creature’s eyes, causing it to fall to the rocky ground, finally dead. “Bring the archers and crossbowmen up on the walls. It’s time w
