Orson, a renowned assassin of dark magicks, has become too strong for his own good. Now, the Empire he served wants him dead, as do the inhabitants of distant elemental dimensions. He cannot stay in the shadows forever, and with some help he finds along the way, Orson must combat his old, evil ways in order to save himself--and the world.

A fantastic medieval tale of swords and sorcery.

A rag wearing wretch tumbled across the mist laden floor. He raised his purple topped head to cast a menacing glare from under his brim. A jagged grimace was his only word to his foe.

"Accept it, old timer. You have been bested," contested the foe, a floating being who beamed with light. "For the first time in many a Rumblon, the Legendary Dairy shall not fall to your unworthy hands." It clenched a webbed, clawed, gloved fist to symbolize seizing victory.

[Ahh yes. Time to take my interest in WWII to the next level. WWIII!]

Death. Some would say it has no smell, but Alec would beg to differ. He'd been surrounded in it for two years now. If asked to describe the smell, he would say "Burning bodies, blood, and gunpowder." Most would suggest he get out of this line of work, but it was all he knew. It was all he had.

Two mercenary magi have stolen the Tome of Ten Magicks from the Thanox Corporation, and they want it back. So does a poisonous potion maker, a dark angel, and a twisted Collar. Everyone will have to fight to keep the Tome from the wrong hands, whoever those are.

This magical, modern-day fantasy epic is the celebrated, original Reality's End work whose success has yet to be duplicated, even until this day.

A standalone figure watched above, away from the frantics of the busy street. He turned his hooded head over, to where his shadowy face was finally visible. His red pupils shifted from one crowd to another, his mouth twitching, in the ice cold rain. His sleek hand rubbed off the hood, as his he concentrated, on the ocean of commotion, brought on by the humans.

The Search is over, but Dracon's problems are beginning again. After being stricken by a mysterious spell by an equally mysterious purple wizard, Dracon must journey to find a cure. Old friends and enemies return (or just have their names recycled) in the first sequel ever made from an RE story. All of the action, comedy, and poor writing is back in this short and incomplete continuation.

Untold power and mysteries are locked away by the Key of Ages. With a price on their heads, Geirrek, Entropy, and others seek out this artifact for reasons as elusive as the Key itself...

Join this canon tale based on RealitysEnd.com's own mythological game, Battling Dragons, and you could help determine the future of the game itself!