Video games make up most of my time, followed by a dash of anime and comics. I'm not an interesting person.
I felt used /deceived at the end of Legacy.
“Your majesty,” an Elven servant spoke softly at a double door entrance at a quaintly populated bedroom. “You have a guest from Antiva requesting an audience with you.”
From my previous post, I was never really the one to write fanfiction. Something about using characters that aren’t mine felt weird, as I already mentioned. The entire concept still feels weird, but it did re-ignite my desire to write again. What sparked the sudden writing revival? Dragon Age 2 and a smidge of Dragon Age; they both tie-in.