Ty’s Pan-Dimensional Judgement3…It’s nighttime, in a remote computer lab. All that could be heard, is the clanging of the keyboard as code is being rewritten by an African-American wearing only a dark and red jacket for his chest. A man, who had spent too much time on the monitor. Given the many mugs of coffee still sitting at his desk. He gazed past the screens to the haphazard array of a prototype ring, connected to a daisy chain of wires.His name is Ty, a scientist who will revo

Experimental EmploymentSven walked calmly to a hidden bunker, underneath a remote forest. It took the aspiring security guard some moments to track it under his GPS. Or more, having to rely on a mailed brochure with a compass to find the precise area when he couldn’t find the precise location due to the area being unmappable.

A place, where he can get a reasonable paycheck the caucasian male thought, as he found a landmarked door, “B-207” sitting just outside the marked signs,

The Redhead’s Sacrifice (Alt)Felix woke up with a headache. One moment, he was in a carriage when he witnessed a runaway pursued by a group of guards. Then, he recalled his transport being tripped when he lost consciousness to being grappled.

Looking around, Felix felt bound on a boat. His eyes glanced at his surroundings, being the shore of an isle. Riddled with a mess of broken boats, some of them with bite marks. Others, full of crying voices, screaming where they are.

It wasn’t long un

The Redhead’s SacrificeFelix woke up with a headache. One moment, he was in a carriage when he witnessed a runaway pursued by a group of guards. Then, he recalled his transport being tripped when he lost consciousness to being grappled.

Looking around, Felix felt bound on a boat. His eyes glanced at his surroundings, being the shore of an isle. Riddled with a mess of broken boats, some of them with bite marks. Others, full of crying voices, screaming where they are.

It wasn’t long until he

A Shitty PunishmentLeshana woke up from a party raid on a bandit camp that had turned into a failure. To the sight of a large tigress, chewing and swallowing the party’s fighter. A brave humanoid bunny that struggled to escape from the bulge of its throat, as he descended to a squirming belly full of prey.

“Wake up, bitch.” A foot stepped on the side of her crotch, shaking the yellow anthro priestess to awakeness by a wolven bandit, wearing scrap armour and a massive bulge. &l