Lord Leoseth Christopher Arlodare is a 20 year old draconian who stands at the top of his class at the Phoenix Academy of Arcane Study. Born with the mark of Ashdolyr on his right hand, he was raised under the expectation that one day he may need to travel the continent of Alurn in order to guarantee that a reawakened threat does not conquer the land of seven kingdoms. He must work alongside six others, chosen by fate, to free a powerful mage in each kingdom from their own self imposed prisons before the necromancer, Elderan, can raise an army too powerful to defeat. Leoseth thinks he has fully prepared himself, but what happens when not every member of this fated party of adventurers is pleased with being labeled a hero?

These are stories, True? Maybe. You find out yourself. So grab a blanket, turn out the lights... It's Creepy pasta time! I don't own any of the stories and the credit goes directly to the original owners.

"Do you enjoy a Good end, or a Bad end?" "Aren't they the same thing?" "How so?" "No one has the right to say what is good and what is bad." "I suppose I agree." "But... don't tragic stories always end up being remembered for centuries?"