Lord-Ignus

Well, here we go. The story approaches its endgame: only two more chapters after this. Thank you all for sticking with me; I hope I won't keep you waiting too much longer. Sabanto clenched her fists as she watched L fall. Or at least, the man she thought was L; she hadn't gotten a good enough look at his face to be certain. She turned back and scanned the crowd. Who had killed the man? That was Kira's duty (or hers, if he so chose). Kira's reign meant a determined, absolute justice, not a justice that just anyone could decide. That's a disadvantage of having to work through the population, she thought. There's always one guy that thinks he kn

I already asked my Death Note readers this, but I wanted to let you guys know as well. The new poll on my profile is which story do you all want me to work on after THAT. Repeat, after "The Secret Rule" (now at 8 chapters, projected to be between 15 and 20 chapters), "It Began with a Question" (will be 9 chapters), "Star Trek: Renegade, Episode 1" (about 5 chapters), and "One of Them" (about 5 chapters as well) are all finished. The choices include: "Josh" (South Park), a parody of a certain 2001 movie (big South Park fans could probably figure it out if they really thought about it). "To Be the Best" (Death Note), chronicling the events of M

Well, here we go. The story approaches its endgame: only two more chapters after this. Thank you all for sticking with me; I hope I won't keep you waiting too much longer. Sabanto clenched her fists as she watched L fall. Or at least, the man she thought was L; she hadn't gotten a good enough look at his face to be certain. She turned back and scanned the crowd. Who had killed the man? That was Kira's duty (or hers, if he so chose). Kira's reign meant a determined, absolute justice, not a justice that just anyone could decide. That's a disadvantage of having to work through the population, she thought. There's always one guy that thinks he kn

Sorry it's been so long since I updated. Once I found this site's new Image Manager, my ADOS kicked in, and I made cover art for all of my existing stories, as well as the ones currently in development, and thus didn't get much writing done. (by the way, to see the full-size artwork, either check out the stories on my blogsite, or the cover art on my deviantART account, which is still under my "Lord-Ignus" profile name) Anyway, I DID eventually get around to finishing this story. I hope you've enjoyed it. Stan checked his phone, and noticed a text from Cartman: "im with jew boy now. fuk u bitch." Kyle groaned. "We've already seen this. Get on

Sorry, I couldn't resist that Sherlock Holmes reference in the last chapter. So Chapter 15 (as you can clearly see) was not necessarily the end. Consider this an optional epilogue. It can either end in Chapter 15 or here, depending on which ending you prefer. Chapter 16: Finale Well, now that I've finished writing my memoirs, I can get back to work. I've just sat down to look over the reports from the Jew camps when Wendy walks up to me. "Eric, we need to talk." It's a Friday. Normally, I spend most of my time with Katrina on Fridays, but Wendy is my wife too, and my first one at that. I can afford to give her some of my time. "What's on your

It was a rainy day in South Park when everyone gathered for the ceremony. Everyone was drenched; some people from the rain, and some people from their tears. Or maybe it was all from tears, since it seemed like the gods themselves were crying. Kyle Broflovski stepped up to the podium. Even though Father Maxi was technically leading the ceremony, it had fallen to Kyle to be in charge of giving the eulogy. Everyone had agreed that he was the most talented when it came to this sort of thing. "My friends," he began. "We are gathered here today to mourn the loss of our beloved friend, Kenneth Lazarus McCormick. Those of us who are old enough have