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Story by Zyries
Once upon a time lived a princess.
This princess loved to twirl her scythes.
She loved to help her parents with the daily harvest.
Poem by MooreFunn
“My velvet skin as my coverin’,
I will fight for all my kin,
As I brush through the desert sand,
I trek this land with my axe in hand.
Story by DoppleFock
Nearly all members of the Swarm are trained in what is known as the “Harvest”, a martial art that incorporates the use of a scythe to swiftly dismembe…
Story by Kepp
*A huge explosion, the structure trembles but the flaming red meteor hits its target*
I wake up.
My head hurts, everyth…
Story by HurgusBurgus
A surprisingly smart satyr formation, the “Dopplebocks” formation consists of two contingents of satyrs forming a column, with the second rushing forw…
The Dreadfauns of the swarm are a plentiful division. Rather than forming a single force, these satyrs split up their contingent into smaller herds. T…
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