Captian's Log The Necromancer’s Chair 11 Dec 20258 Dec 2025 "You have held these souls in bondage…" he went on. I wasn't sure if the speech was prepared or not. It seemed to flow, but I wasn't really paying any…
Captian's Log The Necromancer’s Chair 10 Dec 20258 Dec 2025 The zombies rushed forward like linebackers, but he was ready. He'd burst through the door, sword drawn, and before the first rusted halberd could flay him, had already parried it…
By an Idiot Vampire Convention | Closure 18 Nov 2025 Dusting the top of the bed with some dirt, I lie down in the hotel, haunted by a sense of incompleteness. I had been one of the last to leave,…
Captian's Log Vampire Convention | Book Sale 17 Nov 2025 "You certainly have a beautiful catalogue. How could you ever part with any of these?" "Part? This is a library. We're all so concerned with hoarding our ancient volumes, we…
By an Idiot Vampire Convention | Mr. Clown’s Coffin Collection 16 Nov 202515 Nov 2025 "Welcome to Mr. Clown's Coffin Collection. Collectable coffins for the current count. Why stay in that drab old pine box you were buried in? I don't think any of you…
Captian's Log Vampire Convention | A Taste 15 Nov 2025 The room was packed to standing by the time I got there. It wasn't every millennia one of the three coffins opened. I had been a fairly young vampire the…
Captian's Log Vampire Convention | Old Friends 14 Nov 2025 As my eyes scanned the faces in the crowd, I was unsure whether I wanted to find the one I was looking for. "Marqui!" a familiar voice called. I turned.…
Captian's Log Ad Astra 8 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 I know it's not vogue, especially for our side, to believe in God, but I've never felt so close to Him, or so distant. It's a paradox. I've never been…
Captian's Log Ad Astra 7 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 I'm not going to wait. Probably be better if I did. Slow, quiet sleep, if I remember right. I'll just pass out, but there's something not many people get a…
Captian's Log Ad Astra 6 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 Hey. Looks like I'm going to die. Life support's failed. Breathing on borrowed time, here. I'm scared. Never died before. Confession's good for the soul. Going to record this. Maybe…
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