Furryvshuman Stories

The history contained herein came into my possession by chance, though I am no longer persuaded that chance governs such things. Its pages, much worn and in places difficult to recover, recount the life of one who lived in the long shadow of the old war, when the earth was cold, the nations broken, and memory itself had begun to fail. If the tale appears grave, it is because it was born in a grave age. If it seems slow to speak, it is because silence was then the common lot of men. I offer it now only as it was offered to me: as the remembrance of a life not wholly consumed by the darkness into which it was cast. That is all I shall say before surrendering him to the reader. The world ended slowly. Now what remains is hunted. Deep in the frozen wilds of North America, a veteran of the last great war lives alone with their dog, keeping faith in a world that has nearly forgotten God. But when something unexpected is brought to their door, the silence of life is broken, and the past begins to stir. Forced back onto the road, into the ruins, into memory, and into the mercy he thought he had buried with the dead. What begins as an act of duty becomes a journey through the bones of a dead civilization. Saint Among Sinners, Sinner Among Saints is a grim and reverent tale of survival, memory, and the faint light that remains when all else has failed.

In the plane of all multi-verses and the theories of Infinity, whatever Humanity or any other alien race in the physical plane galaxy, in the universe, every single story, be it whimsical, unfathomably idiotic, and just simply impossible, somewhere in the universe, it is reality. And in a particular set of universes where stories involving Humanity and Anthros have been fighting, eyes watch from several planes in the multi-verse, silently judging and deciding their fate EDIT: AS OF 4/4/23, THIS STORY HAS BEEN RANKED NO. 1 IN THE ANTHROPOMORPHIC TAG, SALUT!!

The nation is on the outbreak of collapse as armed forces and militias of all sorts are all over the nation. They wouldn't understand it. Death and destruction and for what? All for the flag of stars, white, red stripes and blue? Need to go back home. They want back with their families. Others just have to accept that maybe leaving for a safer place is a better course of action.

A collection of my daydreams and others, put into a strong enough shot to drunken a hardcore alcoholic in one go.

It's been 10 years since the Great Anthro War ended and many people are still trying to move on. Trent Gallows codenamed: "Trigger" played critical roles in defending the U.S.A from the Anthro threat earning quite a reputation amongst both sides. To the Humans, he's a War Hero who could get the job done so long as you follow him. To the Anthros, he's a monster who can't be killed, earning him the Title "Three Strikes" due to him downing entire squadrons on his own. But in order to fight an unknown threat Trigger and his new fighter squadron "Viper" will have to fly beside their former enemies' wings to defend the fragile peace between humans and anthros. Will they succeed and bring peace between each other or will this be the start of a Second Great Anthro War?

─────────────────────── S.A.T.R.I.A, what a pure knight that serve this land even though your spilled blood will end up with impurity. NOESANTARA, how could you fight with them? A seemingly godlike creature that you ripped by a mere blade made out of a radiating inferno. Beast... Those thing came as an unexpected threats, once one are fully turned, they cannot go back until they lose their mind completely and all they think about is turning another one into their kind. S.A.T.R.I.A, the first force of the AntiBeast who each member was picked from the best and experienced fighter from the survivor around the world, they succeed to hold them all and built a city to survive. The Rouna City...

ROVING SPIRIT takes place in its own separate universe. (Disclaimer all art used in this book belongs to their respective owners.)