I definitely count myself as a diddle daddle dummins. Some corners of technology still baffle me despite working my socks off to gain a Bachelor’s of Information Technology.
Some people spend months creating their world and detailing how it works. Others make shit up on the fly and pretend it had always been like that.
This is it. The last story installment of my Tiefling boy’s terrible, horrible, no good, very bad backstory and exactly WHY he’s an asshole with a heart of gold.
It’s coming to a close, dear readers. This is the second-last chapter I wrung out of this thing that I gave to my DM.
Some hated him for being the youngest to make Adept. Some hated him for winning a battle against the Master. Some just hated him for being a Tiefling.
Injustice had a partner, and the name was Prejudice.
There’s more than one way to make a mask of one’s own face. One involves the spell Clone and some really nasty details…
Today’s episode contains self-destructive behaviour, heartbreak, soft betrayal, and my lad realising that no matter how hard he works for a reward, he’s never going to get it.
The best students among the Select won a kiss from the Master. Just a little peck on their forehead and, if a student was particularly interesting…
For the first time in a long time, a Tiefling was paying attention to more than the seasons as the marking of his time here.