Easter Eggs Character Novels & Stories

“She’s an elven assassin with daddy issues.” Sebastian kicked him lightly under the table. “Ezra.” “She is not,” Mia snapped. “She’s a half-Orc bard with anxiety. And she sings through her problems.” Jacob nodded solemnly. “It’s actually a really nuanced character.” Ezra blinked. “Right.” Sebastian was smiling now, the kind of tight-lipped, bright-eyed grin that meant please, for the love of god, stop talking before I throw something ceramic. He reached for another croissant, visibly calculating how many carbs it would take to survive the next forty-five minutes.

I have to call someone. 'Mind link, Elsei. You were just with the Beta.' Vesper is on edge, pushing to the surface in case I must shift. My eyes glaze over as I push on the link, aiming to find Beta Ander. We had just been in contact, so it should not be too hard. "Beta Ander. It is called Omega Elesi. There is a body at the waterfall." I know it reacted to him, but he isn't responding.

Dean muttered from behind me. Something flashed in Charlie's eyes, making him grab me fastly yet gently from my place with my wrist. Dean greeted him with a nod, "Charlie." "Bean," Charlie muttered silently. Well, hello to you too! "We're outside the Underground Choco." Chocolate is Charlie's fighter name. Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, get it? He crossed his arms, "It's Dean." "And I'm Vanchel." I butted in, pulling myself away from Charlie. "Vanch-"

There’s still a piano in the corner covered in dust and regrets. “Okay,” I say, spinning on my heel. “Let’s try this again. We’ve got Eva, the real Eva—” I point to her. “We’ve got Trixie, whose legs apparently don’t work like normal people’s—” she’s still hanging off the armchair like a dead bat, “—and the rest of you half-functioning disasters. Let’s go over what we know.” Elias stretches his legs. “You forgot to mention Parker, our walking secret box.”

Mj whispered “is one of them Santa Claus?” Mara laughed and Mj could hear the commotion of people coming in through the backdoor. She couldn't help herself, her nerves were on edge so she continued to joke trying to take the edge off. “oh no I got it” Mj giggled, “one of your friends is the Easter Bunny and the other is a Chupacabra” she was really starting to enjoy herself now. “ No, no, wait I got it,” Mj giggled “all your friends are vicious man eating werebeasts and you're afraid im gonna judge you for having-” but before Mj could say another word Mara removed her hands and Mj blinked to clear the fog in her vision.

"Okay, I am Thanatos and poker face is Isekai in case of another time. "hmmm, what a name your other personality have, the second exam officially starts now," Emma said as she smiled at the group.

Garren muttered. “Who is she?” I asked again, my voice sharper. His eyes narrowed on me. His jaw was tense as he took a deep breath. “She is the Dragon spirit. Someone we haven’t seen in centuries. You have Selene and Terra. We have Ryuu.” ***

''Zeze said, ''Fine Contact him but if he is fishy I will cut his neck off. ''Ezra said, Zeze contacts the dragon called Sabastian he servant on the royal guard to protect the royal staff and King and Queen. Sabastian was looking for the egg they call Jeremy the egg is the last descended of the royal family and it greatly treasured.

We enter the large mansion quietly. “Alpha are you here?” Jessica questions looking around “Hey there. Jessica right?” a young person walks towards us. “Are you Thaddeus?” I ask The stranger’s smile was lost “No Laura, I’m Eagle; a wizard” he introduces himself. “We’re looking for Thaddeus” Jessica says smiling. “I can be of more help” he says dropping back on the red couch “I was there when it happen” he says softly.

Anyway, while I got you here, let me tell you about a game I’m working on. This game is called Creator. Since I’m into that horror shit, I made this game to follow a character named Edgar Sorrow. Yeah, I named him after that piece of shit doctor. Anyway, Edgar wakes up in a lab having no idea who he is or why he’s there. He exits the container he’s kept in, only to find that his legs and arms don’t work that well. After getting feeling back in his limbs, Edgar proceeds to look around the lab. He notices he’s got two choices. He can see what sadistic artwork the doctor has done on him or he can leave his place of dwelling.