About Author: Stephen Dewey

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Stephen has been around the RPG blogosphere for three years, and around the gaming table for much longer. An author, blogger, and game designer, Stephen enjoys both writing and roleplaying.

Posts by Stephen Dewey

  • This work of fiction is part two of a four part series. Read part one here.   —  The sunset over Riverside baked the sky in hues of copper, orchid,...

    Prophecy, by Stephen Dewey

    This work of fiction is part two of a four part series. Read part one here.   —  The sunset over Riverside baked the sky in hues of copper, orchid,...

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  • Silly little king of kingdom, What does your crown bring? Can you find girls fairer? Can you hear more sparrows sing? Silly little king of castle, Seated on your throne....

    Seeing Ghosts, by Stephen Dewey

    Silly little king of kingdom, What does your crown bring? Can you find girls fairer? Can you hear more sparrows sing? Silly little king of castle, Seated on your throne....

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  • The Duke von Brandt manor is a shell of its former glory. Once, a welcoming hall of respect and nobility, the estate has now fallen victim to decades of disrepair, and the overwhelming presence of dark magic. Acting as the primary headquarters for a strange group known as the Hidden Kingdom, this ancient structure is now home to the group’s many followers, and of course, the mysterious Brother Ptolemy himself. The walls of von Brandt manor echo with the ghosts of the past, while the shadows of the ancient walls hide dark secrets and forgotten memories which may hold the very keys needed to unlock the true nature of the Hidden Kingdom and its shrouded ruler.

    Bastion of the Hidden Kingdom

    The Duke von Brandt manor is a shell of its former glory. Once, a welcoming hall of respect and nobility, the estate has now fallen victim to decades of disrepair, and the overwhelming presence of dark magic. Acting as the primary headquarters for a strange group known as the Hidden Kingdom, this ancient structure is now home to the group’s many followers, and of course, the mysterious Brother Ptolemy himself. The walls of von Brandt manor echo with the ghosts of the past, while the shadows of the ancient walls hide dark secrets and forgotten memories which may hold the very keys needed to unlock the true nature of the Hidden Kingdom and its shrouded ruler.

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  • The overstuffed leather office chair protested loudly on its wheels beneath Laok’s weight. In their natural form, imps were rather light creatures – most being under three feet tall and composed primarily of hot gas and loosely concentrated nightmares – but it was no secret that Laok was immoderately obsessed with his “bargaining form,” Mr. Ambrose.

“Besides,” Laok had argued on several occasions, “to sit in a chair properly, one must shed unnecessary shoulder baggage. Wings make the entire experience of relaxing substantially more difficult.”

    A Day with Mr. Ambrose, by Stephen Dewey

    The overstuffed leather office chair protested loudly on its wheels beneath Laok’s weight. In their natural form, imps were rather light creatures – most being under three feet tall and composed primarily of hot gas and loosely concentrated nightmares – but it was no secret that Laok was immoderately obsessed with his “bargaining form,” Mr. Ambrose. “Besides,” Laok had argued on several occasions, “to sit in a chair properly, one must shed unnecessary shoulder baggage. Wings make the entire experience of relaxing substantially more difficult.”

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