(Click on it for full image. Its cut of in the post)
Like always its not perfect and the reflecion didnt work like i wanted but its still pretty close.
The lines on his chest should be the burnmarks. (ended up looking more like a skeleton)
Cheers
2025-04-12 15:40:54 +0000 UTC View PostThalion's eyes remained fixed on the first new entry in his status screen. He had accumulated countless skills by now, but this one—this one radiated something different.
Thorns of the Crimson Garden (Ethereal)
You unleash the full might of the Crimson Virethorn, transforming the surrounding area into a living, breathing blood garden. The ground bleeds. Vines slither from every crack. The air thickens like molten plasma. Every step your enemies take becomes a...
Valeria reappeared just before the looming silhouette of the Black Fortress, the escape token having done its job. The backlash hit her like a crashing wave—the exhaustion from the teleportation and the abrupt end of her boosting skill overwhelmed her all at once. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the cold, dark stone. Never in her life had she felt so utterly drained. Her limbs trembled as she tried to push herself upright, but her strength failed her.
Then the weight of rea...
Maike moved through the aftermath with sharp purpose, her voice steady as she brought order to chaos. Even though the undead had retreated, she wasn't taking any chances. Makeshift healing stations had sprung up across the square, not just for the fighters but for everyone—civilians, support staff, even children who had seen too much.
The air reeked of smoke and blood, tinged with the metallic tang of a battle hard-won. Here and there, a few vampires still lurked within the city’s...
Grommash was struck hard in the face and hurled backward, skidding nearly three meters across the bloodstained forest floor. His thoughts reeled. Why hadn’t his orc reinforcements attacked yet? The human couldn’t be right—he had brought seven full groups, all seasoned warriors, early E-grade and fiercely loyal. Who could have possibly wiped them out? There had only been that small girl in their group, right? If more assassins had made their way through the jungle, surely they would’ve...
2025-04-08 13:29:57 +0000 UTC View PostThe clash of titans echoed across the battlefield, thunderous shockwaves and brutal sounds of combat radiating from the clearing where Kargul faced off against the blood wyvern and the crimson witch. The wyvern, massive and sluggish, was still a beast of terrifying presence—its rotted wings spread wide as it lashed out with brute force. Kargul’s punches, however, were monstrous in their own right. Each blow sent vibrations through the earth and made even the undead wyvern stagger with a g...
2025-04-07 04:40:14 +0000 UTC View PostThalion’s shoulder was in ruins—shattered beyond recognition. A normal wound would have healed in moments, but the cursed poison from the rapier had seeped into his veins, slowing his regeneration. He barely noticed the pain. There was no need to suppress it; the bloodlust of the Sanguine Thorn drowned it out, turning agony into fuel for his wrath.
The poison was potent, yet it was tied to blood—something the Crimson Virethorn could devour with ease. Even so, the damage to his s...
Lucius carved his way through the battlefield, cutting down human after human with effortless precision. He moved too fast for them to react, his strikes landing before they even registered his presence. The real threat came from the skyships and the fortified towers, but he paid them little mind. Let them fire upon the undead beasts still roaming the streets—though, with Cathrin’s ritual interrupted, those creatures were no longer the overwhelming force they had once been.
Initia...
The battlefield was chaos, a maelstrom of blood, steel, and arcane fury.
"How the hell are we supposed to get to the ritual? The vampires are everywhere!" Josh shouted, his voice barely cutting through the din of war. His elbow claws gleamed in the crimson light as he tore through the rotting flesh of a massive undead hyendon, cleaving it in two with a sickening crunch.
"We fly!" Evelyn called back, twisting out of the path of a clawed strike from a particularly strong vampire. ...
Thalion had expected them to hold out longer, especially with all that defensive equipment. He sighed as he poured healing potions over Kaldrek, who lay unconscious at his feet. The sheer power flooding his veins from the Crimson Virethorn, now feasting on the Sanguine Thorn, made it difficult to suppress his aura.
He needed to keep a low profile for now—having every vampire in the city turn on him wouldn’t be ideal. Still, the ambush had gone perfectly. Could he pull off a similar...
The transformation of the Thorn felt endless from Thalion’s perspective. Agonizing waves of searing pain surged through his body, forcing every muscle to convulse as the parasitic plant burrowed deeper into his veins. Twenty minutes passed in a torment that stretched time itself. Then, at last—blackness.
When he awoke, he expected to feel weak, drained, sluggish. Instead, his body hummed with power. There was no trace of exhaustion, no lingering pain—only a raw, primal energy cou...
Maike watched in horror as Kaldrek barely dodged the acidic spit of an undead Venomarx, the venom sizzling where it struck the ground. The monstrous creatures had already been dangerous, but now, empowered by the crimson veins, they had become even deadlier.
She longed to intercept the ritual, to put an end to whatever dark magic was fueling the undead, but no one could get through. The vampires were hidden among the swarms of undead, lurking just behind the frontlines, waiting for the...
"Ah, not again! Please, have mercy!"
Serene's cries echoed through the dimly lit chamber, her newly regenerated eyes brimming with tears. Thalion barely spared her a glance. He had been working tirelessly for four days now, perfecting his method. Adjusting a vampiress's eyes to his power had turned out to be far more complex than he had initially anticipated.
This was his thirty-second attempt.
He had learned much in the process, but at a cost. The repeated use of his
James strode over to the slain heavy warrior in high spirits, a grin playing on his lips.
"Now I'm the king of the swingers, oh, the jungle VIP. I've reached the top and had to stop, and that's what's botherin' me... I wanna be a man, mancub, and stroll right into town..."
He hummed the tune cheerfully, settling down beside the corpse. With a sigh, he removed the warrior’s helmet, revealing an orange-skinned face with a wide, toothy grin filled with sharp, predatory t...
"Haha! There's nothing you can do to make me talk, bloodbag," the vampiress sneered, her voice laced with defiance as Thalion carried her deeper into the dimly lit corridors of his domain. The stone walls pulsed with a faint crimson glow, veins of ancient magic running through them like lifeblood. Ahead, the air grew heavier, charged with the lingering energy of suffering and power. At the end of the passage, a towering black pillar stood waiting—a relic long starved of its purpose.
...
Its a bit late now. I completly forgot to share.
A few things are not accurate like the tail, eye colour and the mouth on the tendrils.
(Need to click on it to fully see it)
2025-03-26 01:49:03 +0000 UTC View PostSo i gonna use this post to give you a few updates.
First dont worry about Tales of the endless empire. Its true that i wrote more chatpers of the healer story but the beginning is always easier to write. And tales of the endless empire is pretty complex with this many factions and the war.
Also iam not posting more than five chatpers of tales of the endless empire because i want to build my backlog for hard times when i cant write chatpers.
Now to the healer story.
... 2025-03-25 15:23:32 +0000 UTC View PostJames hurled another fireball, aiming straight for the armored warrior’s chest. He had considered targeting the head or legs, but ultimately dismissed the idea. The fireball wasn’t particularly fast, and a seasoned fighter like this one—who had boasted about slaying twenty recruits—would likely dodge with ease. Instead, James opted for the chest, hoping to wear him down over time. Once fatigue set in, then he would go for the kill.
Just a week ago, he had watched a heavyweight ...
"How do we even get her onboard? She could use those damn blood skills the moment she wakes up." Josh muttered as the scout vessel approached. They still had not found a reliable way to keep the vampire subdued. Even with her arms and legs severed, she did not stay unconscious for long.
The regenerative power of the Sanguine Thorn was too potent, and even in her current state, she was still a threat. Jack rubbed his chin in thought. "What if we just pinch her nose and cover her mouth? ...
"There’s not much to say about my skill. I’m a heavy warrior, after all," Ruppert said bluntly. "I have Block, which makes it easier for me to deflect attacks with my shield, and that’s it."
"Does your armor or weapon provide any stats or abilities?" James asked, hoping to extract at least some useful information from the man.
"No, they don’t give me anything," Ruppert replied with a dismissive wave of his hand. "The armor has a minor bonus that makes it slightly more ...
James managed to ignore his annoying party members for the remaining time, instead focusing his frustration on the alien creatures that kept zapping him. Each painful jolt provided an opportunity to heal himself, allowing him to refine his skill. He hadn’t learned anything particularly new, but it was a good way to pass the time. Besides, practice was always beneficial—especially when it came to training his pain resistance. Better to hone it in a controlled environment than in the danger...
2025-03-24 13:07:18 +0000 UTC View PostThalion wasted no time. The moment he recognized the vampire woman wielding a Sanguine Thorn, he struck. In an instant, his form dissolved into mist, reappearing before his startled opponent with supernatural speed. Without hesitation, he unleashed the wrath of his own Sanguine Thorn, its crimson vines lashing outward in a brutal display of predatory hunger.
The vampire reacted swiftly, summoning her own vine to counter the onslaught. For a fleeting second, their weapons clashed, writh...
James carefully examined his status screen, a sense of cautious optimism settling over him. His agility and vitality were nearly on par with his other stats, which was exactly what he had hoped for. These were the attributes he intended to prioritize, as they directly impacted his survivability. Toughness, on the other hand, was a stat he planned to ignore entirely.
Why waste points on toughness when he could acquire armor later? The key would be finding armor that didn’t restrict h...
No, no, not again!" James shouted, his voice tinged with frustration as he clutched his face in dismay. For the past several days, he had been attempting a no-hit run in Elden Ring, a challenge that had consumed his every waking moment. He had managed to navigate the treacherous lands of the Lands Between unscathed—until Malenia, Blade of Miquella. She was a boss unlike any other, a whirlwind of death and despair that had broken even the most seasoned players. Defeating her wi...
2025-03-23 23:03:06 +0000 UTC View Post(Chapter 1 will come in a half an hour or so depending how long it will take. Maybe i get a second chatper before 12)
The void of intergalactic space was absolute—no atmosphere to scatter light, no planetary surfaces to reflect the glow of distant stars. It was an abyss of perfect darkness, punctuated only by the cold shimmer of celestial bodies, distant and indifferent.
Then, a fracture in the silence.
A vessel materialized from the depths of hyperspace.
It wa...
Got the idea yesterday and wrote a few chapters for the book. Hope its gonna be a nice sunday read :)
(Also its just a sideprojekt i gonna write on the sideline from time to time)
(And so you get an idea where the story is going. The MC is going to be Tiberus. Maybe Rafael too but still not sure about that If you have funny ideas let me know)
Prolog
The sun hung low over the small village of Bergin, casting long golden rays over its simple wooden hous...
"Are there many inns in your city? Vorlok needs a lot of food," Kargul asked as they marched through the dense jungle toward the vampire fortress.
Evelyn and Josh were still drained, their mana and stamina low, and they clearly needed time to recover. Unlike the rest, Evelyn had taken to riding on Vorlok’s back, the massive flying turtle gliding effortlessly alongside them, its dark eyes scanning the undergrowth for movement.
"There should be some, but I can’t say for certai...
For a brief moment, silence stretched between them. Then, in the blink of an eye, the squid-like creature before Thalion shifted, its form morphing into that of a human—a man with one normal eye and one in piercing purple.
Jack?
Thalion’s mind reeled. The last time they had met, Jack had seemed lost, uncertain of his own path. And now, somehow, he had obtained such a powerful form? Not that Thalion envied him or considered it unfair—he simply found it unexpected.
Ja...
Thalion sidestepped Kargul’s massive mace, his movements fluid and effortless. As the weapon whistled past him, he grabbed the orc’s thick arm and, with a powerful heave, hurled him over thirty meters through the air. Kargul crashed into the tall grass with a heavy thud, his landing sending ripples through the sea of green.
Before Thalion could press the advantage, another telekinetic blast streaked toward him. He reacted instantly, leaping over it and closing the distance between ...
The earth trembled as Thalion cleaved through the panicked spider. Its legs flailed desperately, trying to scramble away, but its struggle was futile.
Before he could turn and finally focus on the small black spider, a massive trapdoor suddenly yawned open beside him. From its depths, an even larger spider—a monstrous goliath—shot out with terrifying speed.
Thalion barely had time to react. He was still embedded in the corpse of the spider he had just slain, unable to move f...