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Writathon 💙📚 going well!
33k/55k words written with 25k words published on RR!

Trying to form a habit of posting updates to make myself accountable.

Also a link to the story:
www.royalroad.com/fiction/9781...

Here is a snippet of the chapter that I published today:
Thorgar Ironhide stood alone in the ash, surrounded by the twisted remains of creatures that dared to challenge his convoy, his warriors, his legacy. The Ruin Beast towered before him, its sprawling, many-eyed gaze settling hungrily on him. With every breath, he inhaled the acrid stench of the Burnt Sea, the taste of blood and soot coating his mouth. Ash sifted through the air, settling in thick clouds around them both as if marking the grim end that awaited. He heard nothing but the sound of his heart, the relentless thudding like war drums in his chest. His muscles ached, his flesh stinging under broken armor. But pain was a distant memory. This was his purpose. The Ruin Beast shifted, its limbs splitting the earth with each movement. Every step it took left a sickly glow in its wake, pulsing with twisted magic as if the land itself had begun to rot beneath its weight. The creature lurched forward, jaws gaping, rows of jagged teeth slick with the ichor of its last meal. Thorgar’s lips curled into a grin as he drew on the essence buried deep within him, the iron strength hard-won through years of unrelenting ritual.
November 11, 2024 at 4:00 PM
cosmiclonewolf.bsky.social
Writathon is going well!
Managed to double my word count to 20k! 💙📚
Writing some of the best chapters I have ever written, now that I am under some pressure.

The opening of one of the chapters I wrote today:
Thorgar Ironhide stood alone in the ash, surrounded by the twisted remains of creatures that dared to challenge his convoy, his warriors, his legacy. The Ruin Beast towered before him, its sprawling, many-eyed gaze settling hungrily on him. With every breath, he inhaled the acrid stench of the Burnt Sea, the taste of blood and soot coating his mouth. Ash sifted through the air, settling in thick clouds around them both as if marking the grim end that awaited.
November 5, 2024 at 4:27 PM