The skull of a storm giant

There are currently only three arcanocrons in existence, and they are either the next generation of arcanotechnology or the biggest waste of resources since the Vaccine Wars of the 2030s

Most glomes are manufactured in highly restricted secret laboratories, but there are a few places where they can be found naturally occurring.

A 'trash golem' created by witches in the Kill All Witches setting

'What's the difference between good and evil?'

A common tool of necromancers, nether mages, and others who are privvy to the arts of the dead and undead

The CogNet might be policed by sentient programs and controlled by artificially intelligent super computers, but it is built on top of millions of organic memory cores that function as its host.

One man's ultimate demise could prove another's treasure...Or curse.

Based off of the Rubik's Cube, the Emote Cube is a banned piece of arcanotechnology

'No, don't touch...that. Too late.'

Fandune screamed as the inmate's hands locked around his neck. With quick thinking and a little luck he managed to mutter the right words and waggle his fingers perfectly for the curse. The inmates fingers bent back upon themselves and were rendered useless.

The Waresian Armoire dates back to the height of the kingdom of Waresia, a period known for it's love of baroque and the macabre

An Elven made memory stone

You are the lovers rock
The rock that I cling to
You're the one
The one I swim to in a storm
Like a lovers rock

- Sade "Lovers Rock"

With no helm or hat, closer inspection reveals that part of his face has rotted away. "Give me orders!"

As if there was not enough siliness around...

The skull of the dragon of dark illusions

For as long as there have been possessions, thieves have tried to steal them, and others have tried to protect them. With the discovery of magic, however, the protection of wealth took a sharp turn for the deadly. Not to be outdone, thieves learned the magic arts, and so the cycle began anewâ?¦ (History and its Patterns, Magnus Blackjack)

Nobody, as long as he moves about among the chaotic currents of life, is without trouble.

- Carl G. Jung

'Malghoul Etra Galad Morta, Malghoul Etra Galad Morta!' This booming chant repeats itself over and over; I clutch my head wishing it to end. Physically it doesn't cause me pain, but my brain seems to want to explode from some unseen pressure. Wait something is happening, the bloodied mist has finally settled and I feel refreshed from my hard days. I wonder what this bloodied chalice has in store for me.

-Torren Wayhon, Adventurer, lost soul