lionmouse

It is said that the cunning Lady of Ravens watches over the city of Westmarche, stealing from the rich and the poor alike.It is said that the merciless Lady of Ravens is the blade that strikes in the dark of the night, when she is least and most expected.It is said that the cryptic Lady of Ravens is a shadow in the night, the whisper of the wind in the alleyways.Perhaps they aren't so far off from the truth.Formerly known as the not-so-beloved and underestimated "Folly of the Chosen".Cover made by @love_of_literature…

lionmouse

The Qintar Hierocracy has existed for as long as anyone can remember. It is noble, powerful, and supreme. It is also the reason many space-age civilizations haven't made it far past infancy. But when a newly arisen species is discovered after years of being hidden from the eyes of the Hierocracy, will the Hierocracy be able to hold off their unholy might?The citizens of the Hierocracy have nothing, though, for a new leader has been elected, one reminiscent of the fabled rulers of old. For sure, she will be the one to defeat the heathens and return the Hierocracy to supremacy. But what happens when these heathens turn out to be more than expected?…

lionmouse

Just drafts, short stories, and other random nonsense.…