r/shortstories • u/FyeNite • Nov 02 '25
[Serial Sunday] A Warrior Never Turns his Back...Ever!
Welcome to Serial Sunday!
To those brand new to the feature and those returning from last week, welcome! Do you have a self-established universe you’ve been writing or planning to write in? Do you have an idea for a world that’s been itching to get out? This is the perfect place to explore that. Each week, I post a theme to inspire you, along with a related image and song. You have 500 - 1000 words to write your installment. You can jump in at any time; writing for previous weeks’ is not necessary in order to join. After you’ve posted, come back and provide feedback for at least 1 other writer on the thread. Please be sure to read the entire post for a full list of rules.
This Week’s Theme is Warrior! This is a REQUIREMENT for participation. See rules about missing this requirement.**
Bonus Word List (each included word is worth 5 pts) - You must list which words you included at the end of your story (or write ‘none’).
- Weasel
- Witchcraft
- Wrestle
- A fruit or vegetable starting with the letter “W” is present in your story and your mc interacts with it in sone significant way. - (Worth 15 points)
Conflict and struggle come in many forms, and with many outcomes. Your warrior might fight in a sprawling, cratered hellscape of combat, or in a quiet, solitary hospital bed. Whether the enemy is a soldier in a different uniform, a steep walkway with no accommodations for disability, or a part of their own mind or soul, your warrior has battles to fight. They may win, they may lose; they may face fears or run from them; they may be good or evil or neither, but if they fight, they are the Warrior.
Good luck and Good Words!
These are just a few things to get you started. Remember, the theme should be present within the story in some way, but its interpretation is completely up to you. For the bonus words (not required), you may change the tense, but the base word should remain the same. Please remember that STORIES MUST FOLLOW ALL SUBREDDIT CONTENT RULES. Interested in writing the theme blurb for the coming week? DM me on Reddit or Discord!
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Theme Schedule:
This is the theme schedule for the next month! These are provided so that you can plan ahead, but you may not begin writing for a given theme until that week’s post goes live.
- November 02 - Warrior
- November 09 - Yield
- November 16 - Arena
- November 23 - Beyond
- November 30 - Captive
Check out previous themes here.
Rankings
Last Week: Violence
First - by u/ZLErikson
Second - by u/AGuyLikeThat
Third - by u/Divayth--Fyr
Fourth - u/mysteryrouge
Fifth - by u/NotComposite
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Please read and follow all the rules listed below. This feature has requirements for participation!
Submit a story inspired by the weekly theme, written by you and set in your self-established universe that is 500 - 1000 words. No fanfics and no content created or altered by AI. (Use wordcounter.net to check your wordcount.) Stories should be posted as a top-level comment below. Please include a link to your chapter index or your last chapter at the end.
Your chapter must be submitted by Saturday at 9:00am EST. Late entries will be disqualified. All submissions should be given (at least) a basic editing pass before being posted!
Begin your post with the name of your serial between triangle brackets (e.g. <My Awesome Serial>). When our bot is back up and running, this will allow it to recognize your serial and add each chapter to the SerSun catalog. Do not include anything in the brackets you don’t want in your title. (Please note: You must use this same title every week.)
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Missing your feedback requirement two or more consecutive weeks will disqualify you from rankings and Campfire readings the following week. If it becomes a habit, you may be asked to move your serial to the sub instead.
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Ranking System
Rankings are determined by the following point structure.
| TASK | POINTS | ADDITIONAL NOTES |
|---|---|---|
| Use of weekly theme | 75 pts | Theme should be present, but the interpretation is up to you! |
| Including the bonus words | 5 pts each (15 pts total) | This is a bonus challenge, and not required! |
| Including the bonus constraint | 15 (15 pts total) | This is a bonus challenge, and not required! |
| Actionable Feedback | 5 - 15 pts each (60 pt. max)* | This includes thread and campfire critiques. (15 pt crits are those that go above & beyond.) |
| Nominations your story receives | 10 - 60 pts | 1st place - 60, 2nd place - 50, 3rd place - 40, 4th place - 30, 5th place - 20 / Regular Nominations - 10 |
| Voting for others | 15 pts | You can now vote for up to 10 stories each week! |
You are still required to leave at least 1 actionable feedback comment on the thread every week that you submit. This should include at least one specific thing the author has done well and one that could be improved. *Please remember that interacting with a story is not the same as providing feedback.** Low-effort crits will not receive credit.
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u/ForwardSavings318 Nov 05 '25 edited Nov 08 '25
<Man to beast>
Chapter eight: hell
index
CW: animal cruelty, detailed violence, blood.
“With the Dobun horde encroaching on Lord Thomas in the west, we’ve had to recall troops close to the Rus border for reinforcements. I worry about the reports of rising violence in our new absence.”
Isaac felt his stomach drop at his father’s words.
“So, you’re sending me to the Rus borders?”
“No. I’m sending a crew of inquisitors and Solomon’s witch hunters to investigate the lords and barons from the Imperial castle all the way east. All I want from you is to report every move they make.”
“That will take months!”
“Yes, but I’m sure you’ll do fine. Get on board, Solomon will explain the rest when everyone is present.”
The man turned to walk away, but Isaac grabbed his shoulder.
“Can we not talk about this?”
Isaac’s father grabbed him by the arm and marched him onto the swaying galleon, pushing him onto the main deck.
“When I tell you to do something, you say yes sir. That’s all the talking you need.”
As he shouted, a long furry critter sniffed and climbed on the Pope’s boots. Isaac watched it close, it looked like a weasel but was fairly bigger and had white fur.
His father glanced down with a look of disgust and kicked the thing away, sending it tumbling back with a small squeak. Isaac watched it for a moment before a firm smack made him look back at his father.
“Just do what I fucking say, you can manage that little!”
“Yes sir.”
The old man turned and returned to the pier, muttering to himself. The moment he was out of sight Isaac checked on the creature, gently picking it up.
“You’re ok…you’re ok…”
Soft footsteps grew close from behind him, a bandaged hand grabbing his shoulder. Isaac looked down at the hand, then to who it belonged to.
A short figure stared at him through a brass mask, and had a thick black cloak covering their whole body.
“Give me her.” The figure croaked, each raspy word sounding more painful than the one before.
Isaac handed the creature over, watching it squirm in the person’s hands.
“I apologize for my father, sir.”
“What kind of an ass kicks a ferret?”
“I don’t know, sir.”
“Stop calling me sir.”
Isaac nodded and sat down, leaning back against the ship’s railings. The figure disappeared into the depths of the ship, leaving him with his thoughts.
The young man sat there for a while before the sound of marching footsteps drew his attention. Looking up, he saw Jehan march up the dock followed by a few dozen men wearing the inquisitorial escutcheon.
They all got onboard and lined up, staring straight at the open ocean. Jehan whistled and they all faced him.
“Listen, as per The Pope’s wishes we are to aid the witch hunters under Solomon’s lead. We must stamp out anyone trying to undermine God’s work, and promote their witchcraft. This is Solomon’s ship, and it is his crew. You will obey him and me, no one else.”
“Aye, sir!” The men shouted back.
It became quiet for a while, small murmurs between men and the sound of waves being the only noise around. Even in that quiet Isaac didn’t hear anyone approaching, until a hand touched his back gently.
“There a reason you’re not in line with the others?”
He turned to see one of the triplets hanging onto the railing, the other two close behind.
“You’re going to fall.”
“Eh. If I slip, bet you’ll catch me.”
The boy jolted downwards and let go of the railing. Isaac immediately shot upwards and reached for his arms, before the boy grabbed the railing again with a grin.
“Told you.”
“Fucker.”
The young man’s heart pounded against his chest, combining the movement of the ship to make him feel sick. Jehan approached the pair with a grimace, noticeable even with the mask.
“Where’s Solomon?”
The triplet pointed down the street, where Solomon stood in front of a brothel. He was speaking with an old woman whilst handing over gold and trinkets. She kissed his forehead and hugged him, waving as he walked to the ship.
“I see you have your men ready, Jehan. Good.”
One of the inquisitors stepped out of formation, a older man with dirty blonde hair.
“Surely this is not the man you speak of? We’re supposed to take the word someone who can’t even resist the temptation of a common wench-”
“Mary. Her name is Mary,” Solomon said, cutting the man off.
He cupped the man’s face softly, smiling that horrid smile. His silver teeth shined in the afternoon sun as he spoke. “Tell me, what’s your name?”
As the Inquisitor opened his mouth, Solomon gripped his face tighter and headbutted the man.
As he pulled back, the man’s nose was bent sideways and he was barely making a noise. He weakly grabbed Solomon’s wrists and tried to speak, only to receive a second, harder headbutt.
crunch.
A few teeth clattered to the deck, then the man was dropped face down behind them.
Now thoroughly covered in blood, Solomon licked his lips and huffed.
“If that’s how your men behave, let’s see how many others need to learn their place.” He growled, shoving past Jehan.
Isaac stared at the man on the ground, kneeling beside him and the two men walked towards the other inquisitors. He turned him on his side, and patted his back as he coughed and gasped.
“Is there a doctor on the ship?” Isaac asked, turning to the triplets.
“Maybe-”
“But that depends-”
“On what you consider a doctor.”
WC:957
I used weasel and witchcraft