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Mind map - Trishia
I made one that's a bit more clear for Trishia, using a handy little tool for - that's right - mind maps called... »
Who's killing all the sand rays? What did they ever do to hurt... »
Mind map - Markus
Mind maps; you gotta love them. Here's one I made for Markus that's really helped me make sense of his character and where it's going. Maybe it'll provide some exciting sneak peeks for you guys as... »
Writer’s block? I’ll have 10 please!
That's what I must have told someone at some point, because at the moment I am word-less. I know I should just trudge and persevere and I'll get through it eventually, but there's so many other things going on in my life right now that I don't really have the peace of mind I would like to have to produce any good material for Nevermore. You can read about these many things over at my personal blog. But don't worry though! There shall be more chapters, and more little snippets of dictionnary and rumours and all that. All in good time. I can thell you this much: The next chapter will be about Trishia, and in this chapter she'll get closer... »
4: The Marigold
It was dark when Markus woke up again. He felt disoriented at first, not remembering where he was, and when he did, how he'd gotten there. After a few minutes it all started to come back to him and he couldn't help wondering if it was a dream. Having a mysterious man come out of his mirror didn't exactly seem... »
Dictionary: Valenja and Leopold
A couple in their late fifties, first seen when helping Lucifel find his way to the temple of Uriel and the Lower Gate. They are the owners of the Marigold Inn in the little village of Verna, to the north of which Markus lives. They are not religious people per se, but every three years they make a pilgrimage to... »
News: We’re Live!
Today, the 22nd of April 2009, Nevermore is officially going live. I think we've got enough material online to call this a good start, and I really do hope it will go just as well in the future. I can't say i'm not nervous about this. I rarely show the things I write to people, and I certainly dont go around... »
3: Breathing again
For the first time in a thousand years he saw the sky and breathed clean air and it was as if none of all that time had passed since he last saw the surface. The orange globe that was the sun still crept lazily along the horizon, drowning everything in a reddish light. He hadn't wanted to arrive during the... »
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2: A start and a strange death
The tribe had stopped for the night and set up their tents and campfires by a small oasis in the middle of the desert, but Trishia didn't want to stay. Even for a nomad she was restless, in fact, she'd never felt at home anywhere and she had a feeling it wasn't the desert that was the problem. No, she... »