This is gonna be short stories and rabbles about me and one of my friend groups :)

What a cruel system. The Capital forces the District's children to fight to the bloody death until there is only one victor. This year is like no other. The citizens watch pre-teen and teenage carnage for entertainment. And the tributes are forced to play the game.

In Hell, there are no winners, and there are no losers. There is only fear. This is a little story for friends of mine. Feel free to read !

There are many gods of the universe. Humans have been angering these gods for centuries, and after the disappearance of their beloved Praia, they decide it's time for it to end. 6/7th of humanity is destroyed. All is going decent, that is, until the humans find Praia. *Note: This idea was not originally mine. The idea was of a old friend of mine. A lot of the people this story is based on was sad that it was never completed, so I've decided to complete it myself. I've changed some things, but the story plot is pretty much the same, but as they never finished it, I'll likely be going in a different direction then the original author originally intended.*

Two thousand years ago, humans and non-humans had a bloody war where more than half of the human population was killed, and millions of non-humans went extinct. The pixies managed to turn the king of all humans to stone, and the humans banished the non-human to the islands around Antarctica. The Hydra serves to keep the non-human in and the humans out. This has worked out for about 2,000 years until one lucky human finds a way.