Tomos Jackson
Bio
Stories have always been a source of inspiration. I aim to reproduce that in my own writing. Developing ideas of one's potential by reading it in the lives of others can be a powerful force to encourage bettering ourselves in the real world
Stories (44/0)
The Torwyr
Author's note: This follows Fyra and Sword Lor'kan continued to just stand over him blade still pointing close. Naythan looked up defiantly, if he was to die a failure, he would not be a coward too. "Do it." He said through gritted teeth, "Just end it. What are you waiting for?" He knelt up and pressed his chest against the point, a small bead of blood oozing out, slowly staining his cotten jerking beneath the mail. "What is one more murder to add to the countless atrocities you and the whole damned Order have committed in this land?"
By Tomos Jackson11 days ago in Fiction
Fyra and Sword
Author's note: This follows Heart of Steel Lor'kan thrust his blade forward with such speed and precision Naythan barely whipped his blade to dash it to one side. Lor'kan used the momentum to bring his sword around his head in a slash right and left, right, left, right left battering Naythan as he blocked frantically backing up as he did so. He was losing too much ground too fast. Trying to regain the initiative, Naythan caught Lor'kan's last cut, lifted his elbow to angle the point of his blade towards Lor'kan's face and thrust forward, keeping his blade clashed with Lor'kan to protect himself even as he attacked. It worked, Lor'kan's assault pattern was broken and he backed up a step to avoid Naythan's point and gain distance from him, giving Naythan crucial seconds to regain his composure and go on the offensive.
By Tomos Jackson25 days ago in Fiction
Naniren
Naniren are diminutive and wizened creatures, even those who are young. Their skin is often very pale, almost as in sickness, though exceptions are known to occur in rare and unusual circumstances, most particularly from among those that serve on the surface.
By Tomos Jacksonabout a month ago in Fiction
A World in the Making
Before the world was, there were before it mighty spirits, these beings of immense power sailed the cosmos and possessed great power. Stars were formed and destroyed, celestial bodies formed and shattered, light was blazed to life and extinguished. In the first instance of their being, some spirits felt compelled to bring forth life and others to end it, and so it was that for eons these spirits scattered across all that was and the chaotic duel of creation and destruction was wrought across the whole universe.
By Tomos Jackson2 months ago in Fiction
Heart of Steel
Author's note: This follows Turn of Fate. The echo of Naythan's defiant shout rang through the woods, a deep silence followed as Naythan saw Lor'kan studying him closely, hand gently resting on the pommel of his own blade, not in any aggressive stance, but clearly ready to draw if necessary. It was clear that the Brother, while surprised by Naythan's refusal, felt completely unthreatened by him.
By Tomos Jackson2 months ago in Poets
The Turn of Fate
Author's note: This follows Trial by Fyra. Naythan threw himself to the side landing hard on the snow with a grunt. "Oh for god's sake. Not again." he grumbled, before he hastily got to his feet and dashed aside to avoid yet another blast from the sorceress. He ducked beside a tree trunk and peered around it to see Lor'kan still standing behind the sorceress, arms crossed, watching the proceedings with interest.
By Tomos Jackson2 months ago in Fiction