Gargoyle Stories

Jeni greeted the returning Devin and Reina as she was flipping her door sign from open to closed. “Welcome back, Young Patron, friend Reina.” “Good evening, Jeni. You seem more… upbeat. Did something nice happen today?” asked Devin, kicking his boots clean of snow. “This one and industrious Azalea have been strengthening the bond between friends.” “Oh? Always good to hear. How so?” Azalea dove at Devin’s chest, hugging hi...

I don’t know much anymore… All I can remember is that I was kidnapped in the middle of the day and dragged in this dungeon-like chamber, hidden somewhere deeply underground. I could only wonder how I was able to keep my sanity, but nonetheless, I was still sober and could think straight. I truly had no idea why I got here. Who would want to kidnap me and the main question – why? Too many questions circled around in my min...