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Chapter 2 - "No new mail" Tomas was sat quietly on a worn down sofa in the front room of his apartment, staring down at the screen of the laptop which was nestled comfortably on his knees. He tapped a foot against the carpeted floor impatiently as he waited for it to turn on. The screen went black for a few seconds to signify it was trying the best it could, and for what felt like the the hundredth time that day, Tom found himself staring at his own reflection.Chapter 2 - "No new mail" by ~Reptillian-Herald
He was almost exactly 6 feet tall, with short and untidy jet black hair, brown eyes, and rectangular glasses. He wasn't exactly thin, but he wasn't exactly very fat either, and even though he possessed aroun
Chapter 1 - A Specific Request Drethan sat in a slouched position overlooking a small crystal orb, which sat on a decrypt brass table in a dark corner of his workshop. His expression resembled someone who would like nothing better than to crawl in a deep dark cave, and hibernate for months. He was absent mindedly waving his right hand above the orb in question, muttering vague phrases under his breath as he did so.Chapter 1 - A Specific Request by ~Reptillian-Herald
“A swamp....no, too generic, a secluded forest lake maybe?”
He seemed almost to be suggesting different locations to the orb as the images inside flickered to resemble different locations, which were sometimes hundreds of miles apart.
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