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Krystian Maj

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Nov, 2024

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A Useless Trinket

Weekly Contest #358

If they knew what he was about to do, they would call him a traitor. They would call him a madman, a terrorist, a menace. But their enemy left him no choice. Varion locked himself up in his library, enslaving the minds of his students with a curse, a few hours after the siege had started. There was no hope, no chance at winning this battle. The Magocracy lost its armies to the otherworldly invaders at the Battle of Erian. The enemy developed resistance to most of their spells. The final siege was just a formality. A farce to die as a "warrio...

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Through the Memory Veil

Weekly Contest #285

Forest. Cobble road. Passive, quiet trees. Cold, skin cutting air. Warm breath escaping your lungs.Dancing wind running between trees.Darkness Forest.Cobble road.Passive, quiet trees.Cold, skin cutting air.Warm breath escaping your lungs.Dancing wind running between treesMajestic mountains proudly standing over the horizon.Their grey skin being so harsh to live but being chosen by so many species.They stay in contrast to the forever going green all around them, surrounding them from every side.Silent whispers of the wind carry tales of forgo...

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Hunger

Weekly Contest #281

Eternal Winter. Eternal white. The deafening hurling of the wind. It’s all that was left of the world. Snow and ice, covering everything an eye can see in this grey atmosphere that hasn’t witness the sun since the Last Summer. The freezing blades of air piercing through not so warm fur Lucas wore were a painful reminder of what everything has become.The sharp crunch of snow under his boots. One, after another. He was marching through this white hell, going forward. Looking for food. Looking for survival. His and of his family. Struggling thr...

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Hunter/Hunted

Weekly Contest #279

Run. Just keep running. The creature must get tired at some point. It must. Run, even if you cannot see anything because of tears in your eyes. Run even if your body cannot pump more adrenaline into your veins. It will lose your track. Surely. Soon enough, you will be safe. Safe enough to catch a breath at least. You can hear its roar, few rooms and few corridors behind you. It is not the moment yet. You’re not safe for now, but soon, the thing will find someone else to hunt. I’m sure of it.…Everything is so… calm. You didn’t hear its gut-wr...

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