adrigames

Ding You hear the notification go to your phone. Clotho had been spinning your thread of life. She paused. You had a decision to make. Should she keep spinning? Was your life near its end? Congratulations you have been tagged. The moment you sealed your first fate. The three fates, the Moirai were watching over you, ultimate Seamstress. And at that very moment, Lachesis knew she had not make a mistake. The moment you were born, your fate was cast upon you. Sometimes she made mistakes, and had to recalculate the length of a thread, but not with you. As soon as you were tagged, an idea appeared in your brain. Murder... And your second fate

We like to imagine dragons are inmortal. We love to think about those mighty creatures. Flying above us, high up the sky. Breathing a ferocious fire, capable of melting even our own soul. Sometimes fear-inspiring beasts. Sometimes fateful guardians. These creatures have a magical quality. They make us believe. Believe in ourselves. Believe in those, otherwise dull, fantasy worlds. And we adore them. Who wouldn't? But we are so busy admiring, that more often than not... we forget to look under their scales. Dragons are mighty, but they can be vulnerable. They can be evil and greedy and violent as Smaug. Or they can be fluffy and friendly a

How long had he been like that? How long had he been without feeling anything but anger? How long had he been overworking himself? What was the purpose of this? This was not healthy but he had to do it. He had to focus on his investigation. When he wasn’t working, he was taking care of Domi. His exhaustion looked like hell. His appearance had changed even if he was wearing the same clothes. Where once were two greenish eyes now there was something else. A storm. One could get lost in those eyes, watching how what seemed to be dark grey clouds crashed against each other letting out green thunders. A whirlwind, with the strength of a thou