“Holy…” Luke muttered as the woman explained so many things to them. The most interesting part about all of this was the existence of secret arcana. These blights, as the woman called them. How was such a thing possible? And then there was the entity called Nihilos that sounded like a villain...

Luke felt more and more like fighting as time ticked by. He was feeling less and less comfortable the longer he waited here, like he was the subject of some kind of prank – one that would end in his demise. His only comfort was how comfortable Raya seemed to be. He had only known her a short...

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“If you have a galdr why aren’t you ascending yourself? Why force me to do it? Are you too scared to risk your own skin? Hey, I’m still talking to you!” he shouted as Sire left him all alone again. Luke sighed and wondered if his father even had a single ounce of arcane power in his bones. He...

Luke wasn’t surprised when his attack didn’t work, but it did wonders to let off steam. He kept the flames going for a while before finally letting the spell end. Was it a tantrum? He supposed it was. A justified tantrum, if such a thing existed. “Leaving again so soon? And here I thought I...

Luke felt hurt. Mostly because he realized that there was some truth to the man’s words. He could be bought. He didn’t always require a lot of money to do work, hell he’d done jobs as simple as cleaning out someone’s store without using magic. But he was motivated by money to some degree. Maybe...

Luke considered his words. Over the last couple days he had tried to maintain his resolve but he had tried to escape and he had failed. He had thought about ways to weasel his way out with honeyed words, but if he knew anything about his father it was that social interaction was his domain. He...

Luke didn’t have any words for his father. He had never been in jail before so he wasn’t used to being so removed from society. He’d also never been made to endure these kinds of fasting or sanitary conditions. He was nearly dehydrated to death so he downed the water quickly, though he made sure...

“Fucking…” Luke didn’t even have words to respond to what his father was saying. How could someone look at him like that and be prepared to kill him at the same time? “Hey! Don’t just leave me here!” he shouted when his father turned to leave. He was chained up and he was starting to feel...

“You’re delusional,” Luke said, “I would never help you, even if I was a paragon. In fact, the first thing I’d do is probably make sure you were dead. Actually, I think I’ll do just that as soon as I get out of these chains.” He struggled some more, but his heart wasn’t really in it. He knew...

Thread Title: Drunk on a boat Thread Location: Near Emberfall Thread Summary: Was supposed to be a boat trip and ambush that occurs after the ascension in Caligony, but with plan changes the date was moved to the morning before Luke and Raya get transported to Caligony. Luke burns people and...

Thread Title: Drunk on a boat Thread Location: Near Emberfall Thread Summary: Was supposed to be a boat trip and ambush that occurs after the ascension in Caligony, but with plan changes the date was moved to the morning before Luke and Raya get transported to Caligony. Luke burns people and...

Not all of the attackers were cor’norai. A handful at most – the rest were humans who had approached with smaller vessels that had been hidden from view using clever aqua magic. Anger welled up inside of Luke when he saw that his peaceful boat ride and potential courting of this cor’norai woman...

The boat ride continued as normal, though Luke couldn’t help but be attracted to the cor’norai woman. She looked so interesting and it wasn’t as if he had met many of them before. She didn’t give him a second look though, choosing to instead go talk to the dragon. Luke sighed. Perhaps he would...

────── Luke Pendragon ────── Freedom. It had been nice while it lasted. He had lived in a remote desert village for most of his life and hadn’t had any ties to the Academy. He’d been initiated by mages in his father’s employ as part of a thousand year long plot to develop a paragon candidate...

Luke tended not to apparate much unless he was turning into stone to fly better. That was his preferred method of travel over long distances and he was accustomed to going at moderate speeds in the air. Still, it was different moving as a gas versus something sturdy. Luke hardly paid attention...

"I don't… I can't believe you," Luke said through gritted teeth. It did kind of make sense as to how his mother was able to afford to educate him and make sure he didn't do anything exceptionally stupid with his magic. He had decent teachers. He always assumed his mother found money through less...

────── Luke Pendragon ────── As soon as Sire came in, Luke started to get angry. The man looked as young as the day he'd last seen him over a decade ago. He waited to talk until he heard what he had to say… but then he lost control. "I hate you!" he shouted. "Let me out of here!!!" He...

────── Luke Pendragon ────── "Ugh, where am I" Luke said as he opened his eyes and found himself in a strange stone room. It was very unlike any room he had ever been in. It gave him the vibes of a prison even before he noticed that he was in chains. "What in the…" he started as he quickly...