Forum: Stories

Prologue... In the cold dark rain a frail old withered body rose. Face splashed with drops of water as his eyes pried open to catch his...

Somewhere in the not too distant future...... A day in the life of Xsyon PVE server. “So Wingnut, what do you want to do today?” …. “Well I...

The howling was the first thing he heard. Wolves? Where am I? He tried to move but a sharp pain shot through his right leg, forcing him to stop. His...

This is the journal of Cairns Mac Tavendish. I am writing down all my experiences in the hopes that if we get civilization going again, that we...

I've seen this on other forums and figured it'd be cool to try here. Each person copies what was in the last post and puts it in theirs, then adds 3...

Elder Philosophers of The Rainy River Tribe have theorized that Rainy River flows upstream due to the massive levels of heavy metals in the...

PART 1 - stoking the fire His last words were etched into my mind from that night forward. I would have never thought I would be doing what i did...

It came from the mist many moons ago, when the many of us awoke in this land so similar to our own. I've only ever seen it once, and even now I hope...

Technically I "had" a dream about Xsyon. I was lost in the middle of the zone near lake tahoe and for some reason Blackzilla agreed to help me...

You can reply, i will only edit the 1st one if i add something. Chapter 1 - The wake up. Hi now that we are around that hot fire. I can...

THE RISE OF GIONNI On the 19th of March 2011 a new name appeared to the land, that name was Gionni. After hours upon hours of searching the near...

This was just posted on our Tribe forums and I thought you guys might find it amusing. To give a bit of background, a few of the diehard players...

Date: Evening, 12 days after the event. Subject: Jaida, former electrician. Status: Parcial Amnesia. " I can't remember a lot of things before...

Bang! The doors slammed shut behind me. That was the last thing i heard, and pain. Things became unclear after that. It had been a chaotic day, Id...

I am Byrne, a bonecrafter of the Apache tribe, who dwell in a fortress at the foot of Genoa mountain, on the shore of the great Lake, in a place that...

Rubbing his eyes open with two lanky fists, a flimsy teenager peered out of the square mound of soil that he had made his abode in case of emergency....