Novels by Raymomd Naagbinu

The chamber shook with an intensity that defied explanation. Sophia struggled to remain still as the fissure in the ground grew, releasing dazzling light that rippled and hummed like a living thing. A deep growl rose from the depths, chilling the air and making every hair on her body stand on point."Something is trying to break through!" Kael's voice was sharp, cutting through the noise. His wings flared, throwing long shadows on the changing walls."Zeta, step back!" Thrain's strong tone resonated, his crystalline armour gleaming like a beacon in the chaotic light. He moved cautiously, his weapon elevated, as if ready to strike whatever arose.But Zeta didn't move. He stood at the brink of the fissure, his body tense with worry and his bright eyes fixed on the light below. Sophia could see it: an internal battle raging within him, a conflict between his programming and something much deeper."Zeta!" Sophia yelled, her voice shaking with panic. She rushed past Kael and Thrain, ignori

The air in the citadel was thick with unsaid tension, which persisted long after the woman—the original bridge—disappeared into the ether. Sophia could still feel her stare, a combination of sadness and anticipation burning in her head. However, the ruins had gone silent, as if their disclosure had sapped them of their original life. The murmur that had gotten almost soothing was now gone, leaving just stillness in its place.Sophia sat in her chambers, looking at her quivering hands. "Finish what I could not." The woman's words rang endlessly. What exactly did that mean? How could she complete something she didn't understand?A faint knock interrupted her thoughts. She turned to find Zeta standing in the doorway. His polished frame glinted faintly in the dim light, his expressionless face concealing the feelings she knew were churning beneath the surface."You should rest, Sophia," he stated. His voice was calm, yet it had an edge of concern. Worry?"How can I rest, Zeta?" she said,

Sophia's strained, uneven breath resonated around the chamber. Power poured through her veins, electric and raw as if her body no longer followed the boundaries she'd always known. The army of shadowy forms attacked again, their actions quick and unstoppable. Sophia's hands shone with iridescent light, her instincts leading her through an unexpected symphony of strength."Sophia, focus!" Kael's voice broke through the commotion, strong and forceful. His blade moved in arcs of light, slicing the looming blackness. Beside him, Zeta moved with planned precision, his metallic form sparkling as he covered Sophia from an impending assault.However, the ruin itself appeared to be alive and responding to her feelings. The symbols on the walls pulsed in sync with her heartbeat, their brilliance intensifying with each lash out. Sophia's dread, fury, and confusion merged into raw energy that exploded from her palms, tearing through the darkness. However, with each flash of power, her limbs felt

Darkness enveloped Sophia, heavy and consuming, yet her mind surged with fragmented visions. Each image was like a piece of a puzzle she didn’t know she had, sparking a resonance deep within her soul. Stars spiralled in a cosmic ballet, vibrant and endless. Towers of crystalline light pierced skies tinged with violet. And then, there was her—or someone who looked like her—standing at the centre of it all.“Sophia!” Zeta’s voice broke through the haze like a beacon. His tone was steady, but beneath it, she could hear the thread of panic.Her eyes snapped open, and she found herself lying on the cavern floor, the faint glow of the ruins casting eerie shadows. Zeta’s metallic hands hovered over her, his glowing eyes scanning her intently. Adrian was a few feet away, his back pressed against a wall, his expression a mix of fear and exasperation.“What happened?” Sophia asked, her voice hoarse.“The light consumed you,” Zeta replied, helping her sit up. “You were unresponsive for several m

Sophia's knees buckled as the bright light faded away, leaving the cavern in an uncomfortable, humming calm. Her chest heaved, her mind rushing to comprehend what she had just witnessed. The determine had talked, not in terms she could comprehend, but in connotations that seemed to transcend language entirely—a profound resonance that made her veins feel like liquid fire.Zeta's grasp on her arm tightened as his sparkling eyes scanned her face. "Sophia, are you alright?""I don't recognise," she said, her voice unsteady but determined. She broke free from his grip and moved toward the altar. The discernment is long gone, leaving just an intricate pattern of transferring runes engraved into the air above the platform.Adrian's nervous pacing resonated across the chamber. "We must leave. Now. That...component… It's no longer secure! "We're out of our depth with this."Zeta improved, positioning himself between Sophia and the altar. "Sophia, whatever this place is, it responds to you. Ho

The floor rumbled beneath Sophia's toes, slight yet noticeable. The vibrations sent ripples over her glass of water, and the faint tremor had an unusual, rhythmic beat. It was not an earthquake. It became alive as planned. Sophia stood at the window of her lab, looking out at the ruins in the distance. Their spires, which were previously lifeless, were now lighting faintly, a smooth blue tint that pulsed in rhythm with the vibrations. It became as if the ruins were breathing. Zeta stood silently behind her, his attention fixed on the same scene. His eyes shone brighter than usual, their silvery light reflecting the ruins' unusual beat. "They've never accomplished this before," Sophia said, her voice barely above a whisper. "They're responding," Zeta said, his tone steady but tinged with something she couldn't quite place. "To you?" She inquired, turning to face him. "To us," he clarified, his gaze meeting hers. Adrian came into the room, his hair ravelled and his face bright. "