Deadlanguages Stories

Beastmen emerged from chasms from before the fall, amidst the chaos of WW3. Natural disaster after disaster left nations in shambles, yet the warmongers screamed for more. One nuke was all it took to wake these monsters from their slumber; that's when humanity's retribution began. 600 years after the apocalypse, humanity still struggles to power on; hiding on islands, vast caverns underground, on mountains. Anything to hide from the all seeing eyes of gluttonous beasts fiending for their flesh. Beastmen are said to wear many faces, track any scent, take any form... How ignorant humanity could be. This is the story of a man wrongfully exiled into the Beastmen infested deadlands with no hope for survival. Ironically, you don't really need a will to live to survive, just spite. Hope comes later. You can make the strangest friends in the oddest places; no matter how hard you fight it. CROSS POSTED FROM AO3.

Amorette had lived her live sheltered from the world of current events, but submersed in the world of ancients. This all changes when Francis, a stunning but stubborn agent with Interpol, requests Amorette's with an investigation involving dead languages and she is spun into a world of confusion and current secrets, hidden by both enemies and friends.