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  1. Erick Stryker

    Private ✪ Finweald Somewhere I belong

    From where he was sitting, Astorea stretched out for miles ahead. The outcropping that overlooked the approach to Finweald was adorned with scaffolding and makeshift battlements, a newer addition put in place after the Magia attacks, and the diaspora of Landers. Erick sat nestled in one of the...
  2. Erick Stryker

    Solo Jimmy Eat World

    He tossed the headset aside and took several fast, short breaths. His heart was pumping in overdrive, to the point where he clutched his chest and doubled over. Panicked, Jimmy fought to take deeper, more meaningful breaths, but instead released a guttural, anguished sound as he failed to...
  3. Erick Stryker

    Vintergard Not my idea of a good time.

    "Nostalgia" wasn't quite the word. It had been months since their incursion to retake the city that had served as Capital of Astorea before Finweald, and finally the ragtag coalition of Players and cooperative Landers- who's numbers had dwindled since he had been away- managed to scrap together...
  4. Erick Stryker

    18+ Private Dunnstads Seaside Stargazing

    The sun began to set in the west around the time that the sea came into view. On their peripherals, Erick was dimly aware of a caravan bound for Stokbon, some several kilometers to the north. Perhaps the drivers had some amount of daylight left to bear them to the Capital unmolested, but then...
  5. Erick Stryker

    Private Eastern Brisshal With Great Power...

    The scene still played back in his head, devoid of color. Flesh and bone contorted in a way they never should, encumbered by the exertion of a force far greater than they were ever intended to experience. His hands moved freely, weaving the expansive cosmic energies to his will. Without ever...
  6. Erick Stryker

    Private Dunnstads Ocean Avenue

    Faldaren alone was so massive, the idea of traveling the rest of the world was barely even an afterthought. It was still breathtaking how real all of this seemed. The salty air blasted his face the moment he emerged from the treeline, and the humidity was more pronounced. Instead of tree cover...
  7. Erick Stryker

    Open Eastern Brisshal In Parallel

    His world was black. Or was it white? He experienced a range of colors that beggared all things previous. He had seen them before, but he had never stopped to consider them as a spectrum. As the world around him was written into existence by strings of unseen, unknowable code, Jimmy froze. His...
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