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Stories featuring the Court:

Duty of the CourtIt was never intended to be a pretty job, but somebody had to do it. Dealing with death in all of its forms is a very taxing career, even for a god. Though usually it did not smell this bad, this was a different kind of stench. This was not the stench of death, or the dying, not even the mortally wounded. This noxious odor could only belong to one thing; the Undead.
Now there are certain rules that every being must follow, well except some of the divine. They were excluded from the list due to the roles they played. Majority of the population lives, and eventually they die. From the most powerful emperor, to the lowliest insect, it does not matter if they live eighty years or eight million.
The Undead were a stain on life; from the Lich Lords ruling their undead hordes to the explorer who discovered the Fountain of Youth. It was the duty of the Court to protect life, even if it meant killing. Some people had a hard time accepting the fact that everything must come to an end, even if th A Very Merry BirthdayWhat does one do when their mother’s birthday is right around the corner? Simple. Throw a party for her, also buy some presents for her as well. What does one do when their mother is the Creator? Buy something shiny. At least, that was a Hailey’s mindset when she started her shopping spree for Arienhae. But, there was a little hiccup in this plan. Hailey could not fit in any of the shops she wanted to stop in, nor could she try on the clothes herself! Being a thirty foot demi-goddess does not always have its perks. But that solution was rather simple! A few well placed puppy dog eyes at her big brother, and he was putty in her hands. Precognition was not his strength, and if he knew what the day entailed, chances are he would not have agreed.
What started as a “Hey can you hold this” and “Big Brother, can you try this on” with small pieces of jewelry ended up with Ryder being forced into dresses and the like. Ryder had to draw the line at makeup, but UntouchableSleep. That’s all that I can do right now. The only thing to alleviate the boredom that is my existence. But… the sweet bliss of slumber can only stave off my boredom for so long. Sigh, I feel myself begin to awake. Part of me wishes I could just end this futile existence of mine, but even I know no force on this earth could end it. Death has escaped me for the past million years, and this dance will last for many more.
BANG BANG BANG
My eyes flutter as I awake, the musky smell of dust fills my nose. With a wave of my hand the odor simply vanishes. The banging on the door continues, I can hear some muffled voices beneath the clatter. One of them sounds like he is about to lose his temper, whilst the other tries to calm the man down. I pick out English from the words I hear, well that is good. That language seems to be the most popular still. I wonder how long I have been asleep.
Sliding out of my bed I take a moment to look at myself in the mirror. My heart sinks ever so sl

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Description
Profile to come.

Thank you for the awesome work!

Stories featuring the Court:

Duty of the CourtIt was never intended to be a pretty job, but somebody had to do it. Dealing with death in all of its forms is a very taxing career, even for a god. Though usually it did not smell this bad, this was a different kind of stench. This was not the stench of death, or the dying, not even the mortally wounded. This noxious odor could only belong to one thing; the Undead.
Now there are certain rules that every being must follow, well except some of the divine. They were excluded from the list due to the roles they played. Majority of the population lives, and eventually they die. From the most powerful emperor, to the lowliest insect, it does not matter if they live eighty years or eight million.
The Undead were a stain on life; from the Lich Lords ruling their undead hordes to the explorer who discovered the Fountain of Youth. It was the duty of the Court to protect life, even if it meant killing. Some people had a hard time accepting the fact that everything must come to an end, even if th A Very Merry BirthdayWhat does one do when their mother’s birthday is right around the corner? Simple. Throw a party for her, also buy some presents for her as well. What does one do when their mother is the Creator? Buy something shiny. At least, that was a Hailey’s mindset when she started her shopping spree for Arienhae. But, there was a little hiccup in this plan. Hailey could not fit in any of the shops she wanted to stop in, nor could she try on the clothes herself! Being a thirty foot demi-goddess does not always have its perks. But that solution was rather simple! A few well placed puppy dog eyes at her big brother, and he was putty in her hands. Precognition was not his strength, and if he knew what the day entailed, chances are he would not have agreed.
What started as a “Hey can you hold this” and “Big Brother, can you try this on” with small pieces of jewelry ended up with Ryder being forced into dresses and the like. Ryder had to draw the line at makeup, but UntouchableSleep. That’s all that I can do right now. The only thing to alleviate the boredom that is my existence. But… the sweet bliss of slumber can only stave off my boredom for so long. Sigh, I feel myself begin to awake. Part of me wishes I could just end this futile existence of mine, but even I know no force on this earth could end it. Death has escaped me for the past million years, and this dance will last for many more.
BANG BANG BANG
My eyes flutter as I awake, the musky smell of dust fills my nose. With a wave of my hand the odor simply vanishes. The banging on the door continues, I can hear some muffled voices beneath the clatter. One of them sounds like he is about to lose his temper, whilst the other tries to calm the man down. I pick out English from the words I hear, well that is good. That language seems to be the most popular still. I wonder how long I have been asleep.
Sliding out of my bed I take a moment to look at myself in the mirror. My heart sinks ever so sl

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