On the other world…Liovane found himself in a world that seemed to burst with life, an urban landscape teeming with people, noise, and vibrant colors. It was a stark contrast to the tranquil realm he had known. He blinked rapidly, his irises constricting in response to the sudden burst of light that enveloped him, and his ears strained to make sense of the cacophony that filled the air.The bustling crowd in front of him was a veritable sea of faces, each one distinct in its own way. He noticed individuals with various skin tones, clothing styles, and an astonishing array of languages being spoken.It was a sight that left him in awe, and he couldn't help but mumble to himself, "Where is this?"Amidst the sensory overload, an unexpected intrusion snapped him out of his daze. He felt a warm, wet sensation on his leg, and to his disbelief, a dog had relieved itself on him. The dog, perhaps oblivious to its transgression, quickly scampered away, leaving Liovane both startled and irritat
Liovane continued to walk through the bustling market, his hunger pangs growing more insistent with each passing step. His stomach seemed to protest loudly, reminding him of the importance of finding sustenance in this strange world.As he wandered through the lively marketplace, a delectable scent wafted through the air, teasing his senses and making his mouth water. The aroma led him to a food truck, and he stopped to watch as people eagerly approached, exchanging coins for plates of what appeared to be savory delights.A sense of dejection washed over him. He had no money to purchase the food that beckoned so tantalizingly. He stood there for a moment, simply watching others enjoy the meals he couldn't afford.Then, as if by some miracle or perhaps a stroke of kindness, an elderly woman who was overseeing the food stall spotted him. With a warm and inviting gesture, she called out, "Young one, come here!"Liovane hesitated at first, but her smile put him at ease. He approached the
As the pain in his battered body surged, Liovane made a determined effort to sit up. His gaze locked onto the small beetle, slowly crawling across a leaf. With a deep breath, he extended his hand toward the tiny creature. A bluish light radiated from his hand and enveloped the beetle.The transformation was both swift and astonishing. The modest beetle began to grow in size, its form morphing into a monstrous and intimidating creature. The once-defenceless insect now stood as a formidable, nightmarish entity.The group of men who had previously attacked Liovane found themselves suddenly confronted by this terrifying apparition. Panic swept through their ranks, and they scrambled to distance themselves from the otherworldly menace. But their efforts proved futile as the beetle monster, now under Liovane's control, lunged at them with unrelenting ferocity.The ensuing chaos was swift and merciless. The men who had threatened Liovane moments ago found themselves facing a relentless foe.
2 years later…Liovane had truly embraced this world as his own. His one-time desperation to find a way back to his original world had given way to a newfound sense of belonging and purpose. The immense power he had acquired, drawn from the souls of the creatures in this world, had transformed him into a formidable being.As he stood in his workshop, his surroundings cluttered with mystical instruments and concoctions, Liovane was in the final stages of a project he had been working on for a year. Before him were five glass jars, each containing a unique creation of his own making.These hybrids were the result of merging different animal species, a testament to the incredible abilities he had harnessed.The first glass jar held a creature that was part octopus and part squid, a formidable and enigmatic being. Liovane had given it the name Krakensaur. The subsequent jars held equally intriguing hybrids, each a testament to his burgeoning mastery.He had mixed and matched animals, crea
In the days following Liovane's return to their magical dimension, Lyrastra couldn't help but feel a subtle shift in the very fabric of their world. As she gazed across the vast expanse of their realm, her thoughts often wandered, a sense of unease lingering in her heart. It was as if she had become attuned to the currents of energy that flowed through their dimension, and now something felt different.While she was lost in her thoughts, a familiar presence drew near. Splash, the lively blue slime she had created during Liovane's absence, hopped over to her. Lyrastra smiled as she reached down to gently pat the small creature. She often turned to Splash for companionship and support during her long, solitary wait.Lyrastra couldn't help but voice her concerns to the little slime, her voice a soft murmur, "Splash, do you sense anything strange about Liovane?" She studied the creature's translucent, gelatinous form, hoping for some insight.At first, Splash remained silent, his expressi
Lyrastra sat among the curious onlookers, her aged disguise allowing her to blend seamlessly into the crowd. Beside her, Splash, in his guise as a cane, was observing the unfolding events with keen interest. They couldn't help but be amazed by the monstrous creature before them, a true marvel of the natural world.As the imposing creature took center stage in the bustling square, Splash couldn't contain his wonder. "Wow, that monster is huge," he whispered to Lyrastra. "It's estimated to be at least an SS-level."Lyrastra nodded in agreement. "Yes, it's impressive. But the Venomweaver I'm looking for is on a whole different level. It's an SSS-class monster."The square was abuzz with anticipation, and the crowd grew hushed as a soldier from the Verdantia kingdom emerged to make an announcement. His voice carried over the crowd as he explained the kingdom's intentions for the rare monster."This remarkable creature will be tamed and serve the greater benefit of the kingdom," the soldie
Lyrastra materialized in the Warren Woods, her presence like a beacon of hope in the encroaching darkness. Her arrival was met with astonishment, even from the looming Gloomreaper. It was clear to Liovane that she was more than determined; she was ready to confront him and his monstrous creation.“Liovane!” Lyrastra exclaimed while saw her brother.Startled by his sister's sudden appearance, Liovane could only manage a weak and conflicted response. "I'm sorry, sis, but I won't be outdone in strength."His words were tinged with a mixture of defiance and sorrow. The looming clash between them was unavoidable.Before words could evolve into actions, the Gloomreaper surged forward, driven by its malevolent instincts. Its shadowy form struck at Liovane, who barely managed to defend himself from the nightmarish appendages and poison laden stinger.The elemental power of their respective magics clashed in a frenetic dance of light and darkness. Splash, the loyal blue slime, anxiously cried
Ryker Kingdom, 1000 years ago…The colossal tremor that accompanied Krakensaur's appearance sent shockwaves through the oceanic realm. But the landlocked kingdom of Ryker bore the brunt of this cataclysmic event. In the heart of the kingdom, buildings quivered and crumbled, and the ground convulsed beneath their foundations.Panic seized the residents of Ryker, and their terrified cries echoed through the air, creating a cacophony of fear. The streets were thrown into chaos as people rushed to escape the crumbling structures. The kingdom's soldiers, the ever watchful protectors of their people, took charge of the situation.They guided the terrified inhabitants, shouting commands above the tumult, urging them to evacuate to open areas, far away from the precarious buildings that threatened to collapse.In the midst of this bedlam, King Edgar, accompanied by his queen and their young prince, found themselves being hastily escorted to the relative safety of a forested area. King Edgar's