With but a word, the small mantis made of fine copper wire came to life; growing at an alarming rate, ready to defend its owner…
A loud crack broke the silence of the night. A piercing howl of pure agony followed, but was cut short after a moment by a low gurgle and a thump. Cedir smiled coyly, just another victim of the Tongue of Demons
The Staff of the Swarm is a potent artifact in the right hands, but few can truely control what they summon.
One ring to bind them…Anyone who was to mistake this for a wedding ring would soon wish that they had not.
Some items are either so heretical in nature, insightful, feared, coveted, or powerful, that if discovered, they would change the world around them. Yet, how many lie forgotten on a dusty old shelf?
Most soldiers walk tall with their swords, but few swords walk tall with their soldiers.
Despite his lackluster personal hygiene, Captain Geezo has a certain magnetism…
Dust created to allow seeing invisible creatures of all kinds, even if immaterial.
[Cantrip Gloves] are magical items that can be loaded with upto five cantrips.
A small collection of magic items intended to limit or negate the powers of a magic user
Developed in a number of places any number of times, MoonInk has been applied in any number of ways.
A piece of crystallized magic.
Doctor Foster was fed up of being known as Doctor Fester, and decided that no more would the people he operated on face the risk of gangrene after their surgery.
A compilation of magical staves that summon servants.
HeartKind bands are a way for Dark Kind (or any Deamonic/Monsterous kind) to show that people have nothing to fear from them.
The alchemists of the Hegemon did well, developing an almost undetectable Love Potion.
A floating sphere of rusted iron spikes, no good can come of this.
Tired of losing those daily fights in the bathroom? Try this towel on for size.
"You shall never catch anything but a whiff of me!" Vaivin yelled, as he ran down the dark tunnel being chased by giant rats. All of a sudden he was gone and all that remained was a cloud of gas.
A sword with a bitter history and a dark stigma
You find a book in the library, then when you start to read it, seems to change from pages of words to pages of images that seem to live and move. If you touch the page after the images appear, you travel into the story and now live in that world.
There is a book on that world, that leads back to this one.