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Salt, copper and powdered bone pour through my clenched fists,and I snatch a glance at the man on the mantelpiece,who rides like a Templar rushing hom..
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Crushed rock and powder burnsCries of anguish and laughter
echothroughout the twisted carcass of civilised bourgeois
societyThe spiritual aw..
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He swung it like it was a doll
something glorious
but never realised that this beautiful creationwould slowly snap the
necks of the unborn babies..
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For those who spend their days incarcerated in cubicles.
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This is a campaign setting for D&D 3.0 that I am in the process of creating.
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Dread Ilk is a world that resembles the classical hell. Jagged outcrops of rock dot a landscape of red sand and lava rivers. The sky is black, save fo..
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The Ilk is a large land mass located on the northern edge of a constantly shifting continent. Tectonic activity is frequent in this land, making ear..
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In the Ilk, only the strong survive. Whether it be a quick wit, brute strength or a silver tongue, no individual has a chance of survival without some..
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In the days before the collapse of the Hyperion empire, the garrisons of the Ilks prison colonies began to fall into disarray. Hearing word of the tu..
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While many in the Ilk worship a divine being or follow a spiritual path, just as many reject religion, believing that the gods have forsaken them. Tho..
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