Valor & Zeal Gaming

"WHO'S THERE!?" A burst of gunfire. "SHOW YOURSELF!" The man spun, madness gripped him. His eyes bulged, veins throbbing, hands clenched so tight his knuckles were white. His head flicked back and forth scanning the treetops. "...over here..." His breathing quickened, his pulse raced. A whisper, but...

All look very sweet.
Well done on the wallpaper.

He stood in disbelief. The man before him had just been sliced like a side of pork, bleeding out like a stuck pig and coughing up bile and blood. The creature had struck without warning, a vast monster that descended upon them without mercy or remorse. Everything that had ever been said about the me...

Awesome!
Looks really killer good, thanks again for doing this.
My friend is going to love it probably just as much as you do!

He watched, perplexed. The element of surprise had been shattered beyond repair and the majority of his fun spent itself out into a single kill. He sighed and chastised himself for pulling such a figure up to his webway. No doubt someone could get lucky and see where she was heading to and then he'd...

He was grinning on the inside. As usual, that cold thing happened to his gut and his face reflected none of the inner mirth he felt. He grew sharp, for there was killing to be done. Killing, perhaps some feasting, and looting to be sure. This was 'his' gorge after all and while he did not mind shari...

Zephyr blinked as he soon found himself starring at what could only be a replica. The first thing that came to his mind was There is no way I look that stupid... the next ...or that fat. He glanced at his slim figure for a moment before shaking the thought away. The illusion made a face at him and h...

He let her take in the area for a moment before getting down to business. His palms were itching, a sign of something partway between anticipation of the kill to come and a nagging sensation that there was something to the picture he was missing. With natural ease he crossed the threshold of webbing...

"Very well." Zephyr moved with a fluid grace, dodging limbs and switching to other trees when the opportunity presented itself. He stopped or slowed occasionally just to be sure she was following along just fine. The trek wasn't far but it was bordering difficult for one unaccustomed to it. He nodde...

He chuckled. It was a little ugly chuckle, filled with nasty delights. "To answer your first query, no. Only intention. Although I am certain its at the very least three." He watched her tie a shirt about her neck with wry amusement, slightly shaking his head at the action. Why do they always think ...

Trip Wires. Illusions. He shook his head, holding his counsel for the moment. He didn't feel threatened which meant her intentions were at least honorable to a point and that the humans coming to them were likely little more than idle passers. That meant targets, which meant fun. He grinned a devils...

She stood abruptly and his hands flinched. He relaxed a fraction as she only sniffed the wind. However she now probably knew what he knew a few moments ago. They were alone for the moment, but in a few minutes there would be others here. Predator or prey, hard to say. It didn't really bother him, he...

He shook his head, not surprised at all by her refusal. All he could keep thinking was My God...that hair... but he didn't let his eyes go over it for more than a passing glance. She clambered out of the hole in the ground and he easily did the same, having a seat at the edge and letting his feet sw...

Again he watched as she dallied about. One could learn so much by simply watching someone work. She had the tools and apparently the talent of one sneaking around and retrieving what one aught not to. She didn't seemed worried at the slightest about the creature following her, though she knew. Her s...

He watched her enter, eyelids slitting open to allow in the light. It was interesting, waiting there in the shadows, woken by the sound of clattering rocks, pebbles really, that glowed with an unnatural glow. A shade of blue that was surely never the normal intention of the earth. Little by little, ...