| ASYLUM |  |
| Horror |  |
| Fantasy | |
| Adventure | |
| Drama | |
Synopsis: Listen to the icy chorus of Mozenrath's mind. A five-star Tale -- shamelessly engrossing.
Outtake: "No one may step outside his caste. It is simply not done. One is born to be what they are and nothing more. I was born for greatness, as I will no doubt later explain, but at the time, I was middle-class and destined to be no more than that. At the time, this did not bother me. I knew the way the world worked. I worked within the world.
I worked, and my world went around. That is all there was to it.
I said earlier I do not care for street rats. I still do not. It is not because they are of a lower class than me – I do not believe in disliking people merely for their lot in life, after all. If such creatures proved themselves to be more useful in the greater scheme of the world I wouldn’t care one whit for their background as long as they understood that they could never leave it behind.
| Author: Celeste Goodchild |  |  |  |
| BLOOD ON A PRINCESS II | |
| Horror | |
| Fantasy | |
| Adventure | |
| Drama | |
Synopsis: The final installment has arrived. At last, Uvase's terrible plans come to light! All those who would dare stop her will know a vampire's wrath -- starting with Mozenrath!
Outtake: "Uvase landed and removed the pocket mirror from her side. The reflection of
the captured sorcerer was evident in the glass. She smiled at the contorted
features and animalistic appearance she had given him. She whispered a short
cryptic phrase and the mirror stretched and shot a silver like shard of
glass into the air. It dropped something of considerable mass at her side.
The shaggy mass stood on its hind legs. Thick, almost ebony black fur
covered its entire body sheeting it's new and strong muscles. Claws that
would have put a dagger to shame clicked with deadly anticipation as it
began to realize it's surroundings. Two elvin ears stood straight up on a
long jowled face and dog like nose. A mouth full of fangs lifted and howled
at the sky in an eerily human scream of pain. It's dark eyes darted about
the desert sands and came to rest on a smiling Uvase. "You!' it yelled and
with a snarl dove at her.
Uvase simply dipped her hand and slapped him aside with a combination of
real and telepathic strength. 'Well. I can see your adjusting to your new
form quite well Mozie'
| Author: Chroias | |  |  |
| LUGH | |
| Horror | |
| Fantasy | |
| Adventure | |
| Drama | |
Synopsis: A short, refreshing story about the surprises that await Mozenrath on his birthday. When Mozenrath greedily expects the power of Lugh to be bestowed on him through a magical book, he finds out that he really shouldn't have judged it by its cover!
Outtake: "
Without warning, Xerxes’ eyes grew wide in terror. “Master!” he cried. “Look!”
“At what?” Mozenrath asked flatly. With a supercilious snarl, he followed Xerxes’ gaze back down to the book. To his wild amazement, it was no longer flat on the table; it was floating, about three feet off the black stone floor, shimmering extravagantly. It began to contort itself into strange positions, and they watched in frozen terror. From far off they heard what sounded to be a man bellowing. With what seemed to be a great deal of effort, the book spat out something quite large and fleshy, before slamming to a close and falling to the floor with a great deal of clatter.
Mozenrath and Xerxes leaned over the black obsidian table in curiosity at the thing on the floor. It stared back with beady blue eyes that peered from between bushy grey brows and a stubby hooked nose with flaring nostrils.
At last, the thing spoke.
| Author: Reenie | | |  |
