http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings (Deleted, Wayback machine used to get them.)

Sadly deleted their HF page, resulting in their stories and commissioned work that wasn't on the artist's pages becoming lost.

There are more of their commissions out there but they were hosted on the artist's HF page so they're still available/already reuploaded to rule 34.

Unfortunately two of their commissions (which appear to be Dochyde? but were never reuploaded) are not archived so I only have a screengrab of their thumbnails.

https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/Kaihlan/195158/Commander-Shepards-torture (Technically not on their hf but it was their profile picture)
Hey ! A commission by endofallthings who wanted to portray the path to the end of a (female) Commander Shepard from Mass Effect.

It was a blast to paint all these details, I think I'll upload some of them to the scraps 'cos there's a lot of detail lost in the low resolution pic. I really had a lot of fun and it's I think my first time painting sore skin, cuts and welts. That was a nice challenge as well.

Thanks again and hope you enjoy!

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/203459/Journey-to-Justice
"The Batarian special forces had gotten the drop on Shepard and her crew. It had cost a fortune to buy the security codes and bribe the guards. However nothing was too much for the Batarian Hegemony in capturing the 'Butcher of Bahak'.

Shepard was taken and beaten. In between the assaults she was strung up and forced to watch the Normandy crew being killed. Finally, after her crew was gone and the entire special forces team had 'finished' with her, she was held in the Normandy airlock as the ship traveled to her show trial on the the Batarian homeworld of Khar'shan... "

A commission requested by myself that was drawn by the great BAKART .

Artwork is posted with the explicit permission of BAKART.

http://bakart.deviantart.com/

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/210933/A-Fiery-End

"The research facility on the hostile, fiery, planet was perched on a ring of active volcanoes. Shepard had traveled there - seeking Cerberus weapons tech to help her in the war with the Reapers.

Unfortunately for Shepard, the Cerberus troopers didn't stick to the usual script of directly attacking her - allowing her to pick them off wave after wave.

After she landed, they simply blew up her shuttle and sealed the doors to the facility - leaving her facing the hot volcanic environment outside. To make matters worse, Cerberus also released their prized captive - the clan chief of the indigenous population of the planet.

Smart enough to use weapons and tactics, but brutal enough to be devastating in close combat, the chief stalked the lone Spectre. He had been tortured and humiliated by the humanoids....and now there was one in front of him that he could kill!

Though Shepard fought bravely, this was the monster's home environment - defeat was inevitable.

As the broken body of Shepard was hoisted aloft, the clan chief cried out in victory at the same time as the redhead screamed in agony.

Only the fire remained for Shepard...."

An amazing commission piece by the wonderful iskiol - visit him here.

Express permission given by iskiol to post this image here.

http://isikol.deviantart.com/

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/212483/The-Oncoming-Sun
"It was supposed to be a simple tech test.

The star system was being bombarded with extremes of heat and solar radiation from its rapidly destabilizing sun. It was perfect conditions to test the Kodiak shuttle’s new weapon targeting system.

Unfortunately, whilst the radiation was perfect to work out the kinks in the sensor system, it was also perfect in hiding the Batarian slaver ship’s approach. A few well-placed shots later, and the shuttle crash landed onto one of the remaining *barely* habitable planets of the dying system.

Even on the ‘dark’ side of the acrid, desert planet the temperature was stifling. Shepard could only crawl from the wreckage – the only wounded survivor of the crash. Her red hair already clung slickly against her face as perspiration soaked through her underarmor. The crawling, wounded woman tried to lever herself off the ground as she heard noises in the near distance. It was not to be Shepard’s day - the Batarians had followed the shuttle’s course and now approached the prone, crippled Spectre.

Hours of torture and abuse ensued as the Batarians tried to get Shepard to reveal the defense codes of nearby Alliance systems. Shepard resisted, but only barely – the crippling heat and her injuries sapped both her physical strength and willpower. The terrible interrogation was cut short however as the slavers became more and more agitated as dawn approached on this section of the blasted, bare rock.

With an evil grin, the Batarians quickly drove mining stakes through Shepard’s limbs – leaving her pinned atop a raised rock. However, rather than finishing her off, the slavers then ran straight for their ship and fled the planet with haste.

Naked, drenched in sweat and pinned to the baking surface of the rock, Shepard realized with horror why she had been left. Twisting her head to the side, the redhead could see the ground cracking and crisping as the boiling radioactive sunlight began to caress the surface as the sun rose.

Every second seemed to increase the temperature by a degree as Shepard’s slick chest rose and sank – struggling to breath in the boiling air. The inexorable rise of the hellish sun meant that the line of fiery sunlit fury was now only inches away from her rock – and her exposed body.

Hot tears escaped from Shepard’s emerald eyes and a scream of frustration and agony erupted from her lips as she realized a fiery, torturous oblivion was almost upon her…"

Another great commission from BAKART.

Express permission given by BAKART to post this image here.

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/227063/The-Harvest-Continues
Original Page lost but found it reuploaded on rule 34 so description/story lost.

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/229560/A-Strategic-Error
“Shepard didn’t believe in a no-win scenario. She was being forced to make a choice on Virmire. Head to the bombsite and rescue Ashley…or head to the AA tower to save Kaidan. Refusing to compromise and lose even one person, the Commander made a fateful decision. She sent her squadmates to the tower to fetch Kaidan, whilst she doubled back to relieve Ashley from the Geth assault…

…it was a terrible strategic error.

Saren’s ambush and assault led to a battle royal between the two Spectre’s. Shepard was a damned good soldier, and gave as good as she got. However, she had no cover and no backup due to sending her squad away. If Saren had been on his own, she might *just* have beaten him – but he had a Geth army to back him up. With no squadmates providing covering fire, Shepard was a sitting duck.

Shot after shot, rocket after rocket, punch after punch, they all hit and punished the redheaded woman as she tried to defeat overwhelming odds. Shepard staggered off to the side as her crippled body struggled to retaliate to the assault. It wasn’t to be, however. Saren closed in for the kill, sensing his foe’s near defeat. Saren fired off multiple punches that shattered the broken woman’s ribs, and then her jaw – the first human Spectre collapsed on all fours in front of her enemy with an anguished cry.

On her knees and elbows like a dog, insult was added to injury. Over her onmitool, Shepard’s ringing muffled ears could make out the sound of her squadmates – screaming and dying in battle. Without her with them, they hadn’t stood a chance against the Geth arrayed against them. A pained cry escaped Shepard’s broken bloody mouth as Saren planted a triumphant foot upon her cracked vertebrae.

Shepard hadn’t wanted to lose…but the game was just about over….”

An excellent commission from Doc Hyde – visit him here.
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/DocHyde/profile

Permission given from Doc Hyde to post this artwork here.

https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/231145/The-Death-of-Rebellion-Part-One (Page not backed up but Rule 34 uploaded Oric13 posted the story in the comments.)
From the commissioner (endofallthings):
“Enough was enough.

For years Horde Prime had tolerated Hordak’s incompetence in dealing with the “Great Rebellion” on Etheria. Every time, Hordak would crawl back with another excuse and another plan to destroy She-Ra and her friends…

…no more.

The insurrection was starting to spread to other worlds in the Horde Empire – even worlds whose will and spirit had been ripped out centuries ago were starting to become troublesome. News of She-Ra’s victories were blowing upon the embers of independence far and wide – she needed to be crushed.

Horde Prime left nothing to chance. All of the Empire’s resources were channeled to the Etherian war effort. Millions of Horde troopers, thousands of ships…all converged onto She-Ra’s adopted home. The Horde no longer cared about Etheria – now they simply wanted She-Ra drawn out and annihilated. Orbital bombardments flattened towns and cities, public executions of collaborators were held in every civic center.

The civilian casualties were in the millions.

The barbarity of Horde Prime caught the rebellion off guard. Overwhelmed by the ferocity of the attacks in multiple locations, She-Ra was forced to split her group – sending some to provide humanitarian aid, whilst other fought a rear-guard action to delay Horde assault troops and ships. She-Ra herself was everywhere – flying on Swiftwind – desperately trying to rally the remnants of Etherian society and fight off the barbarity of the Horde’s new tactics.

One by one, She-Ra lost her friends and companions. As Horde Prime had planned, with She-Ra distracted and trying to save civilians everywhere – the Horde could overwhelm and assassinate the other members of the Rebellion before she could respond. She-Ra could only look in despair at the broken and tortured bodies of her friends as each time she arrived too late. The Horde made sure that She-Ra could see the painful and humiliating way her friend’s lives were ended.

In her exhaustion, pain and anger, She-Ra started to make mistakes. More civilians kept dying, (for which She-Ra blamed herself), and it eventually culminated in Castle Brightmoon’s obliteration as She-Ra miscalculated the power of the assault directed against the stronghold. Horde Prime had deliberately set up the assault for the eclipse when the castle’s defenses were weakest.

It all came to a head on the blasted and wrecked plains in front of the Crystal Castle. As Etheria’s final sanctuary burned in front of her, an exhausted She-Ra launched into her last battle. The Princess of Power fought like a possessed woman – division after division of Horde Troopers were ripped apart. However after hours and hours of battle without respite, even She-Ra faltered. It was at this point that Hordak appeared. Never one for a fair fight, the evil pig (himself fresh and well rested), launched himself at the sweating, faltering woman when she was at her weakest. Even so, She-Ra still gave Hordak a battle to be proud of – but she was just too tired and broken to prevail. Hordak’s crushing blows connected too many times and the bruised and moaning woman collapsed in exhaustion in front of her nemesis.

Grabbing She-Ra’s blonde mane and crying out in victory, Hordak displayed his prize for all to see. He may not have been the architect of the victory, but he would most certainly claim the spoils. For the broken Princess of Power, the rebellion was over….”

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/238826/The-Death-of-Rebellion-Part-Two
“The roar of the crowd vibrated over the quivering torn skin of the ruined Princess of Power. It was day 87 of the Horde’s victory tour following the Great Rebellion’s defeat. As She-Ra hung in her bonds exhausted and trembling, she could only reflect back in despair on the forced marches across Etheria she had endured…taken from one city to another….raped, beaten and tortured in the civic squares of each population centre. Every time she had broken and screamed out in agony, she saw in the eyes of the civilians brought out to see her, the death of their fight and spirit. Their heroine had failed them - what hope did they have? The Horde intended to dampen the remaining rebellious embers on Etheria with She-Ra’s own blood and tears.

Now, she was in the Fright Zone, facing a mob of The Horde’s supporters as Hordak surveyed all with an evil smile. Catra’s whips had brought She-Ra to the edge of oblivion as her legs began to collapse beneath her as her flesh fell like ribbons. Shaking her head, She-Ra tried to endure – desperately aware that the screens above were projecting her suffering and torture to the whole of the Horde Empire. The quivering woman still had enough fire in her to try to not give Hordak and Horde Prime a final propaganda victory.

In one final evil coupe de grace to She-Ra’s dignity, Hordak ordered that her noble steed, Swiftwind, be brought into the square. There in front of her gaping blue eyes, her loyal friend was butchered and his unicorn horn sawn off. As She-Ra quivered and screamed out in anguish at her loss, Grizzlor, took the broken piece of horn, and shoved it forcefully up She-Ra’s tight asshole. The Princess of Power wailed in humiliated despair as her ass gaped obscenely from the extreme, pointed insertion.

As she hung there, tears flowing down her bruised face, She-Ra’s large, exposed chest shuddered for all to see – her cut and bruised breasts rising and falling with her sobs. The defeat and desecration of She-Ra was complete….

…Hordak knew it was time….

…for her destruction….”

Kaihlan does it again with another exceptional piece.

Express permission given by Kaihlan to post this commission piece here.

https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/248396/The-Death-of-Rebellion-Part-Three (Thanks to Oric13 again)
From the commissioner (endofallthings):
“Following her torture in front of the Horde’s crowd, the twitching and moaning Princess of Power was dragged deep below the foundations of the Fright Zone – closer to the firmament and magma of Etheria’s core. The Horde’s plundering of the planet’s natural resources had left a deep open wound where molten rock poured out into the open caverns.

Now…above this fiery hell, She-Ra faced her end.

Her superhuman breasts tied by lazer wire, the Etherian goddess was suspended over the fire beneath. Screams erupted from She-Ra’s wide obscene mouth as her tits boiled in front of her, steam rising from the sweaty, reddening, agonized orbs. The tied Princess’s body shuddered and twitched in her agony as sweat and tears coated her still pretty face.

Hordak looked at the tortured woman from a platform nearby, laughing in delight at the fate of his nemesis.

Calling out across the chasm, Horak’s guttural voice cut over the screams as his finger hovered over a glowing button.

“I can release you from your agony She-Ra. One press of this button will disconnect the lazerwire from its power source on the roof. The burning will stop instantly….

…of course you’ll also plunge straight into the fire below…but that’s the choice you have to make.”

She-Ra’s screams doubled as she realized the predicament she was in. Her wide, tearful eyes focused on the burning sizzling mounds in front of her. Her superhuman body was now a liability – her breasts would never be destroyed, her now accursed healing was always just enough to sustain her, suspended in the burning sizzling agony forever. Hordak cried out again.

“Choose She-Ra, an eternity of torment, suspended by your slut like tits…or final defeat…

…BEG ME TO KILL YOU WHORE OF GRAYSKULL!!!”

Time slowed as She-Ra’s screams continued, her body convulsed in her mental and physical agony. The proud woman's body was slick with sweat as individual drops fell off her into the heat below. Hordak’s body tensed in anticipation, his finger a hairs breadth above the glowing switch.

The screaming of She-Ra switched to deep guttural gasps as she tried to gather her breath in her tortured state. Her red mounds jiggled as steam continued to pour off them. With one last despairing, tearful look at her tormentor….

….She-Ra cried out, and made her final choice.”

https://web.archive.org/web/20131116124639/http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/231369/Two-Choices-Only

“The Illusive Man had a superior tone in his voice as he spoke to the bound woman.

“You really shouldn’t have taken that shore leave at the Citadel. I was already tracking that clone of yours when I was led straight to you.”

The bound redhead struggled hard against her bonds – however they wouldn’t shift. Shepard’s tight body quivered in pain – the beating from the Cerberus troopers on her capture was now beginning to manifest itself. More worrying were the metal ribbed poles that impaled both her pussy and ass. The cold metal was deep inside her now – Shepard wanted to block from her mind the blinding trauma when the Illusive Man’s guards had first shoved her down onto them when securing her.

Hearing the soft noise of control panels being activated behind her, Shepard swiveled her head and spat over her shoulder.

“When I get out of this chair – you’re going to wish you’d never been born!”

There was silence for a second – the Illusive Man’s reply to Shepard’s insolence came through the metal dildo's. Energy shot through them – electrifying Shepard’s pussy and ass. The bound Spectre convulsed as her muscles contracted and pulled tight against her bonds. Her legs skittered over the surface of the deckplate. And yet…with the horrifying pain, Shepard could also feel a heat building inside her…the metal poles were stimulating her sex as well. Against her will, Shepard felt the beginnings of an orgasm building around her tightened pussy.

“Do you like the design Shepard?” called the Illusive Man as the bound redhead panted and groaned.

“Most of it is basic torture equipment – but the most intriguing part is the Reaper tech embedded in its core”

Shepard’s head thrashed wildly and her eyes widened as the Illusive Man made his point.

“The cycles of pain and pleasure will keep escalating the longer you resist. All the while, the Reaper core will keep eating away at your will and resistance”.

Shepard was now alternating between moaning and screaming as the machine flipped her between agony and ecstasy.

“The way I see it, one of two things will happen. Either you break, become indoctrinated and serve me…”

Through gasps and gritted teeth, Shepard managed to spit out a pained cry of “n..n-never!”

“…or…your willpower is strong enough to stay in the chair until your body gives out and you die a pained orgasmic mess”

Shepard’s eyes started to roll into the back of her head and drool and froth began to dribble from her wet lips.

The Illusive Man moved for the door, stopping only to say “Enjoy the chair overnight Shepard. I’ll be back in the morning to see how you’ve faired.”

With that the Cerberus leader left Commander Shepard twitching and gurgling in her bonds – facing one of two terrible ends, Slavery or Death. An anguished wet cry erupted from Shepard as she faced the long night ahead…agony and orgasm her only companions….”

A different art style commission from Sebastian. I can heartily recommend him for commission work - he's professional, quick and (as you can see) very talented. Visit him here.

Express permission given by artist for commission to be uploaded here.
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Oo_Sebastian_oO/profile

Note that Sebastion is now DeepSpaceNSFW:
https://x.com/DeepSpaceNSFW
https://bsky.app/profile/deepspacensfw.bsky.social
https://deepspacensfw.itch.io/
https://www.patreon.com/deepspacensfw

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/235374/Broken-by-Broker
“The assault on the Shadow Broker’s ship had been a disaster. It turned out that the Broker was more ingenious and devious than Liara had bargained on. Having tortured and broken her aide, Feron, the Broker had used him to feed misinformation back to his Asari employer. When Shepard, Miranda and Liara began their attack on the surface of the ship – they had the wrong layout, the wrong encryption codes and a grossly underestimated account of the security within the ship. Disorientated and unable to seek cover inside, the Normandy triumvirate were worn down and picked off by the continuous stream of mechs and mercenaries. As a wheezing, gasping, wounded Shepard was pulled roughly along the deckplates of the ship, she could see in the distance a brilliant flash as the Normandy exploded – another victim of Feron’s misinformation (this time the range and scanning ability of the Broker ship’s weapon systems).

Thereafter, things became a nightmare for Shepard. Leashed like a dog by an omni-collar in the Broker’s office, Shepard was on humiliating display for all to see. Her N7 armor had been torn off at the breasts and groin, and everyone who came in to do business with her captor took admiring glances at her bruised, cut, but still exceptional assets. It seemed that the Broker was keeping her as a pet or a trophy.

When the mercenaries were in the office on business, she would often overhear them comment on how ‘entertaining’ Miranda was below decks. It seemed that the ‘Perfect Woman’ was now the on board morale booster for the Broker’s crew. Shepard could only imagine in horror how rough and degrading Miranda’s new role was.

Worse still were the times that the Broker checked in on his interrogation suite via the video screen in his office. Every occasion, Shepard saw Liara in a different torture contraption or device – designed to rip her secrets from her in the most painful and degrading way. The snippets of the young Asari’s screaming and shouting that came over the office speakers haunted the red headed woman in the cold nights on the floor of the Broker’s office.

Then, one day, the Interrogation Suite contacted the Broker. Shepard knew something was horribly different the instant the audio kicked in. Liara’s screams had been terrible before, but they still had at least something of the humanoid about them. Now, the Asari was making noises like an agonised animal, in between almost inarticulate shouts for mercy and screams to the Goddess for deliverance. The Broker’s ‘technician’ said in a matter of fact way, “I’m confident we’ve now extracted everything from her – your orders?”

With a growl, the Broker turned his head to look at Shepard and then grinned.

“It’s too dangerous to keep our guests alive any longer – execution order is given – maximum duration and distress. Make sure you record Dr T’Soni’s eventual demise and ensure it is circulated so that all know the price of trying to cross me”.

With that, the Broker deactivated the screen and turned to his redheaded captive.

“Now, how to dispose of you Commander? Ahhh….”

With that, the Broker released the clothing around his crotch. Shepard’s eyes widened and she moaned in despair as the Yahg’s enormous spiked cock began to grow and firm in front of her. The human woman trembled as she realised what was coming.

With a hard yank and a grab, the Broker lifted the Spectre onto his giant cock and pulled her downwards. Shepard wailed as she was impaled and felt her muscles begin to stretch and tear to accommodate the bulbous head beneath her.

Whilst the Broker forced her inexorably downwards upon his phallus, Shepard realized that *this* was her execution. As she screamed in agony, the pained woman looked down in horror and saw that she had only taken a quarter of the Broker’s length. Shepard felt her hips begin to displace and her pussy expand to beyond its limits….

…as she began to be broken by the Broker…”

An excellent commission done by Peachy56 – I love the design and the composition. Visit her here.

Express permission given by Peachy56 to post this image here.
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Peachy56/profile

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/239670/In-Space-No-One-Can...
"​Shepard’s face slammed hard against the transparent bulkhead that made up the window that looked out to the stars on the Cerberus research station. As her mind reeled and her battered face peeled away from the glass, the redheaded female groaned as she felt the Brute’s oversized hand pull her backwards and then slam her forward again.

An observer watching from outside the station would only be able to lip-read Shepard’s wet, bloody mouth as it screamed agonizing inarticulate groans into the silent ether beyond the glass. The Brute appeared to have found its rhythm – smashing the female Spectre continually against the bulkhead. Ribs cracked, breasts compressed, and bloody smears were left on the translucent surface as Shepard’s body was each time pulled away.

The panicked searching eyes of Shepard saw from shattered eye sockets minute cracks beginning to criss-cross the window she was pinned against. The question was now, which would give first, the window or the woman?

Nether answer bode well for Commander Shepard…

…she screamed as the Brute pulled her away from the window again and the answer unfolded before her…”

A very different style of commissions from GeneX – my thanks to him. Visit him here.
https://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Genex/profile

Also – to all those following me, I’m about to start thinking about my commissions (and budget for commissions!) for next year. Anyone have any suggestions for topics or ideas or characters? Any artists anyone can recommend who I haven’t worked with already?

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/245694/The-Highest-Bidder-Is
"As Shepard and Liara hung from the Omni-shackles, they could only rue their luck. They had run into the slavers straight after an epic battle with Reaper forces - exhausted and outnumbered they hadn't a chance against a whole ship full of unruly pirates. To make matters worse, the slaver's ship was one of the few large enough to have a direct link to the underground galactic trade market for flesh of all varieties. Ironically, with the galactic economy crumbling, flesh was becoming a unit of standard currency...

Now, aching and pained the two Normandy crewmates looked at each other with anxious glances as the bidding opened. Shepard gritted her teeth as she saw the names of the bids flashing up.

...Batarian Hegemony (in exile)...
...Blood Pack (Omega based)...
...Aria T'Loak...
...Eclipse....

On and on the bidding went...seven million credits, then eight...nine...ten. Sweat began to dribble down Shepard's naked torso as she began to contemplate why they were willing to pay so much money for her...however Shepard looked at it, it wasn't for a pleasant chat.

Suddenly, in the dying seconds of the auction, as the bidding was about to close, the glowing numerals jumped to DOUBLE the previous figure.

Two words on the screen drove an ice pick of terror between Shepard's breasts and into her chest...

...ILLUSIVE MAN....

Shepard and Liara were dragged away kicking and screaming...

....Cerberus awaited their arrival..."

Lovely piece from PissedArtwork. Visit her here. Express permission given from artist to post this commission here.
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/PissedArtwork/profile (Deleted, use Wayback machine)
https://x.com/Pissedchan
https://bsky.app/profile/pissedchan.bsky.social
https://ko-fi.com/pissedchan

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/endofallthings/255340/A-Shocking-End
It never pays to cross the Shadow Broker. Shepard’s defeat at the hands of the Broker had been inevitable…when she had confronted him in his command centre he was simply too strong and Shepard’s shattered and broken body was the result.

Liara and Jack were currently having unspeakable horrific things done to them in the bowels of the ship…but the Broker had a different end in mind for the first human Spectre.

Shepard’s agonized body was dragged out of the nearest airlock…multiple shots of adrenaline injected into her exposed breast to ensure she lasted in the thin atmosphere. The redhaired woman’s heart pounded heavily in her chest as the acrid stinging air was dragged into her lungs. The burning sensation in her throat and chest was terrible – her green, tearing, eyes bulged as she was pulled along the outer hull by the Broker’s mercenaries.

Shepard should have savoured what air she could. Without warning, the red haired woman had a ligature tied round her neck and was hoisted off the ground, her armored feet kicking out in desperation as she was hung from the nearest lightning conductor.

As Shepard’s tense body began to twitch in asphyxiation she could smell the tang of charged ozone beginning to fill the air. As her legs kicked out, Shepard’s eyes widened as she knew what was coming next…

…there was a blinding flash…

An excellent commission from Kaihlan – visit him here.

Express permission received from artist to post commission here.


Surviving stories: (Use Wayback Machine)
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/endofallthings/9589/Fire-and-Earth.pdf
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/endofallthings/9589/Fire-and-Earth/23606/Chapter-0/Fire-and-Earth
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/endofallthings/9922/Last-Daughter-of-Krypton/24427/Chapter-0/Last-Daughter-of-Krypton (Last artwork is from this and by https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/the-depth-of-infamy/203756/Supergirl)

You're doing good work preserving this stuff. This may not be everyone's cup of tea, but lost media is a sad thing indeed.
And personally, I'm a big fan of the stories EndofAllThings wrote about FemShep.

Base +7, labaladuer +6

damn I knew I saw that missing picture and then could never find it again. maybe someone could ask dochyde if they'd post it again?
I really liked endofallthings stories.
I have screenshots of a few of the stories saved, so I've been using image text recognition to turn them to text, before cleaning them up. I posted a few here,

https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/stories-by-endofallthings.11443/#post-920321
I've posted Waste Disposal, Fire and Earth, and The Legend of Shepard.

and plan to post more when I've gotten around to cleaning them up. I've still got "Where Legends Go To Die" to clean up and that's all I've got.
I don't have Embrace Eternity or The Figurehead. if anyone finds those, or the missing images, please post a link here

Base +7