Okay, this is a Sadian story, but not cannon. This is the first Sadian story I ever wrote, but it doesn’t really fit into the regular series. So you could call this an alternate reality or "What if…" story.

Chapter One: The Empty Grave: Part One.

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Two young boys have a frightening encounter while out Trick-or-Treating on Halloween.

A legend of unexplained events and misinterpreted occurrences…

"Even he who is pure of heart and says his prayers at night, may become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms and the moon is full and bright".

Another werewolf-based poem. My mind was working on how to play out a scene in one of my character sketches, and this is what popped up.

What would a werewolf have to complain about anyway?

This is a little story I’ve been working on for a while now, there’s going to be at least three parts to it. It’s incomplete right now, but it’s getting there…

Seven of 30.

When man learns he is no longer at the top of the food chain, and life is survival of the fittest.

Nyx is a feline shape-shifter who somehow finds herself joining Elmiryn, an intrepid woman warrior on a quest to kill a demon. Not the bravest or the strongest, Nyx struggles to cope with the danger and her curious feelings towards her human companion.