Valdeara Wallberg
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After being away for four years, I hope you enjoy the new content, and I do plan on updating the pre-existing content already on the page. Thank you for your support.
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The Chronicles of Availian. Content Warning.
A wrathful blizzard scoured the surface of the Earth in nature's call for retaliation. Not a single inch was spared from nature's wrath. There was too much corruption and darkness roaming in a world meant for balance and life. The humans who dwelt there refused to take notice of the warnings as they vied for power and dominance. They sucked the planet dry of its resources to empower themselves, and then they focused on war. Turning their cruelty onto their own kind. Soaking the world in innocent blood. It was the poor who suffered the onslaught of the rich and powerful. There was no compassion or remorse for those who called themselves the world powers. They only thought of themselves and their comforts as they ravaged their own lands and then forged on to ravage the lands of others. Their greed and lust for power made them want what others had, and they forced their way into the ranks of neighbors. Bending the people to their will so that they could call themselves superior in their domination over life. Soon, rights were revoked, medical care denied, starvation took root, and the homeless outnumbered those who could afford homes.
By Valdeara Wallbergabout 2 hours ago in Fiction
Gate Ways
“How are we going to get rid of him?” Justin asked using sign language to speak to Dominic, who rolled his eyes and stood up. The sleeper was standing up and straightening out his shirt after being awakened and without warning, he thrust his claw-shaped hand into the guy's back, tearing his heart out as he pulled it back. The sleeper didn’t even have a chance to make a sound that would have alerted anyone else that might have been nearby.
By Valdeara Wallberg4 years ago in Fiction
The Man From The Shadows
Raleek was up early and out in the snow training when Olive woke up. She sleepily went into the kitchen area, made herself a cup of hot herbal tea, and then walked to the window to watch. He was too focused on his slow graceful movements to realize that he was being watched and she let a sly little smile cross her lips. He had been back for a week now and every morning he was out there training as if he expected more trouble. At first, it had alarmed her a little, but then she realized that it was just him. It was his routine, and of course, Wolfme pointed out the fact that he was an assassin so, it was completely natural.
By Valdeara Wallberg4 years ago in Fiction
Gate Ways
Gate Ways Game On – part 4 -
By Valdeara Wallberg4 years ago in Fiction
Gate Ways
Gate Ways Icy Retreat – series part 3-
By Valdeara Wallberg4 years ago in Fiction
Gate Ways
Part Two Midnight intrigue
By Valdeara Wallberg4 years ago in Fiction
