Warhammer 40k
Ollanius Pius
A young volunteer stares at an empty page of a sketchbook on his lap. No image comes. He sighs and closes his eyes. Outside the world burns. Thousands of years from now, his face will be printed on banners; his name will be sung in reverance. Saint Ollanius Pius, what a joke.
Short stories
A collection of short stories from in and around the 40k Universe. Some of them were created for contests, others just for fun. If I see one more epic last stand, read about one more titanic duel that took days, see one more heroic self sacrifice, I will do something unwise.
»The Men of Flesh
»In the Shade of a Chimera
Tempest – Dancing with Frogs
Tempest: DwF
I wish I could tell you what this is about. It’s pain and honesty and my inability to create art. Any description is nails on a chalkboard. It’s fantasy written bare. I wish i could be proud. Like a bird looking at a mirror, all I can do is scream.
»Read Tempst – DwF
Various Contest Entries
Various
I love contests. These are some of my entries. You’ll find their descriptions on their respective page. Honestly, I just want to fill out this line with some text, so the block looks a bit better. Words, words, words.
»The Assemblage of Ur
»The Long Sigh