[Vol'jin had long since decided the cramped quarters of the manor were not fit for a Troll, in more ways then one. Having earned one too many bumps from the ceiling Vol'jin had packed up and was right in the process of moving when the Author came up with this brilliant plot. so now was he not only bumping his head on the ceiling but some little nut ( Read more... )

[At first there's no video. a low growl can be heard over the communiction feed. The sound is muffled, his blackberry is in his pocket, he'd brushed against a wall, and had managed to turn it on. There's a sound of footsteps that can be heard echoing, but they sound like they're in front of him ( Read more... )

[There's the sound of something heavy and wet landing on the floor with a loud 'shlop' sound. It's dark at first, but then there's some shifting and the blackberry falls onto the floor, the camera picking up a wet figure on the ground. The figure is bound up in chains, stuck with wires and tubes and other fastenings. There's a tube over his right ( Read more... )

[A thin, pale skinned man with messy hair and dark rings under his eyes is fiddling with the communications device. He’s obviously scared and confused, but so far he’s keeping his cool]

Hello? Can anyone hear me?
Tiny? … this wasn’t part of the deal. You promised it would be quick. Where are you? What’s going on now? Where am I?

[he stands ( Read more... )

I've been thinking about the Author. I just can't believe she truly has the ability of controlling fate. It would be mocking everything fate stands for.

Instead I wonder, if it isn't simply her fate to bring us her. And ours to be here.
There's got to be some kind of deeper reason behind all of this....

[The feed clicks on, and somebody's looking a little put out. When he'd spoken with the doctor in the first place, his hopes had been raised. Forest full of animals. It would be crappy, but it was necessary ( Read more... )

[After one thing gone wrong after another, after the stress of dealing with Belphegor and his room being blown up, he had gone on a 4 pack-a-day smoking binge. And now he has been out of cigarettes for the past few days. Being in the throws of nicotine withdrawal had made him restless, and unable to sleep properly. Of course sleeping on the floor ( Read more... )