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Turning to Stones by the Stonemaster
The first sign was the silence. In the Thundarr Forest, even the stone mountain region breathed with life—wind through needle leaves, insects ticking beneath bark, distant water moving through rock. When Rita stepped onto the narrow forest path that morning, the silence felt wrong, as if the planet itself were holding its breath. She paused,
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Orange Gorilla Cometh
Moonlight spilled through the jungle canopy as Rita ran, her breath sharp and fast, leaves tearing at her legs while the ground slipped beneath her feet. Behind her came the thunder of something enormous. Branches cracked. The earth shook. When she dared to glance back, she saw it clearly at last—the orange gorilla, towering and
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A Day Out at the Market with Aunty
The city was still stretching awake when they stepped out together, the air cool and clean in that brief window before noise took over. Rita walked a half step ahead, confident as always, her tote folded neatly over one shoulder. Faro followed, hands in his pockets, already smiling like he knew the day would be
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Grawar Shakes Snow Land
The frozen plains of Snow Land had always been cruel, but they were honest in their cruelty. Wind, ice, and time were enemies the Warrior Dames understood. Grawar was different. When the creature emerged from the white horizon, the ground itself seemed to recoil. Twelve feet tall, wrapped in ancient frost and rage, Grawar’s footsteps
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Dreadmurk’s Day at the Swamp of Youth
Rita slipped away from the Cave of Falcon just as the forest light softened into a green-gold hush. The swamp lay deeper within Thundarr Forest, a quiet basin where ancient waters gathered beneath tangled roots and hanging moss. Among the soilmen of old, the place was whispered about as a natural wellspring, its mineral-rich waters
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The Steps of Judgment
Cal Faros stood in the garden like a man who had learned to wear confidence the way others wore clothes. The white suit fit him perfectly, the red-tinted glasses hiding his eyes, his hands resting casually in his pockets as if nothing in the world could reach him. Around him, laughter and perfume lingered. Three
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Fangs of the Red Serpent
Moonlight filtered through the thick leaves of Thundarr Forest, turning the mist silver and green. The red snake rose from the undergrowth like a living scar in the jungle, its scales glowing dark crimson, its yellow eyes fixed on prey. Its mouth opened wide, fangs dripping venom that hissed when it touched the forest floor.
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The Castle of Evil Master (illustrated edition)
Falcon the 3rd – Issue #3 Shecon is a highly skilled warrior with exceptional stamina, allowing her to run at high speeds and climb with agility far beyond a normal… Falcon the 3rd – Issue #3 Shecon is a highly skilled warrior with exceptional stamina, allowing her to run at high
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The Skull-faced Creature Crouched on the Branch
The forest air trembled as the skull-faced creature crouched on the branch, its blade gleaming in the mist. Rita slid back in the dirt, breath sharp, heart pounding like thunder trapped in her ribs. Beside her, Faro rose to one knee, the Ring of Falcon burning like a miniature sun in his fist. Leaves shook
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The Dog is He
Moonlight clung to the treetops like pale fire, and the clearing below held its breath. Falcon’s boots carved backward through the soil as he dodged, heartbeat rising like thunder in his ribs. He had never seen a thing like this; he had never even imagined it. Murder Dog lunged again, his bare feet silent, his