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The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Elvin Boy and the Sorcerer
It feels as if everything is a dream. The war. The blood. The creatures of the dark and now…‘Half breed!’“Elvin boy, wake up!”‘Huh?’A voice, a loud irritating voice. “Open your eyes and wake up!”‘Fraco?’“That’s it, open your eyes and look at me. Breathe — breathe!”He opened his eyes slowly. The picture — the world where his nightmare begins and ends but then begins again in a loop. A world of torture. A world where he sees his mother getting killed over and over again. The world was slowly coming back, stitching back together.“Fraco?” Lerroy croaked.His throat was completely bruised, damaged in places where The Dark Druid had squeezed so tightly. Fraco had to repair that damage, easing the swelling, reducing the bruising. The young man followed the voice’s instructions.And it was the first time he used the Breath of Life. Fraco looked down on him with such a big smile on his face. “Hey there… Welcome back to the land of the living.”“Hi.” He croaked out."How are you feelin
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Sphinox, the Second Creation
“You cannot judge me, you do not have the right to judge me!” The Dark Druid screamed like a deranged man. “You — the ones who call yourselves Centaur's and gods of man should be judged! Why would you create life when you only plan to take it away?! Why would you let humans feel love if you only let them die in their lover’s arms!”Fraco and Lerroy witnessed how The Dark Druid slowly burned inside the globe. Yet there was a cold smile on his face.“You will all be judged, along with me.” There was a loud chiming sound and he flexed, and with a resounding crack, the globe of fire vaporized — vanishing and only embers of the fire remained. Flicking, disappearing. Faded into nothing.Dah laughed as the Centaur's were blasted away from the shockwave. “I had always loved theatrics.”The Dark Druid stretched lazily and the crooked smile on his face darkened. A burst of golden dust circled in his hands — in unfathomable proportions. Not only that, but it had traces of black dust.A stark bla
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Sphinox, the Second Creation Part II
It’s been years, at least, since Vernon had been the one playing on the field. The last memory he had of this investigation kind of thing was when The Chosen one was 7 years old. It was when he and the other elders discussed it was best for the boy to be homeschooled.Less risk and exposure. Somehow, the elder felt like he was in his 30’s again. He even wore something that resembled a uniform.“Here”, Yves says, brisk, no nonsense, and Vernon reminisces the days the two of them teemed up. Yves always had a certain flare in him. The voice he uses in meetings, fingers laced, eyes cool, the tone he employs to get men at least ten years his senior to do his bidding.And knowing Yves, he really does the job. Like how he managed to get the PSG fellows to talk.It’s resolute, incontrovertible, and Vernon doesn’t bother resisting when Yves presses a Kahr Arms P380 gun into his hands.Now he remembers it. The man with him is used to seeing dead bodies at his feet. A man who is a part of the da
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Sphinox the Second Creation Part III
The young man commanded the fire and it exploded in front of Sphinox. The shockwave created a strong force — making her lose footing. “You cheat!” Sphinox screamed, and her voice was hoarse and terrifying as three different tones of voices came out of her mouth. “There’s more where that came from!” Fraco created another ball of fire — blasting it against Sphinox. The beast used the sword to protect her face. The embers of fire chafing and a portion of the sword. She opened her mouth and when she did, a thick black goo appeared. Fire, bones and teeth came out. The sound Sphinox made as she heaved was deafening and eerie --- sending chills to Fraco and Lerroy. Lerroy was about to attack, getting tired of just standing in line and waiting. He lifts his arms, ready to launch with his sword, but then Fraco raises his hand and stops him from doing so. “What?!” The half-breed asked, a bit annoyed. “Wait.” Fraco warned, lowering his hand. “She’s transforming. I’ve seen this happen bef
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The end of Sphinox The Giant
Nobody suspects a thing. Not that they know of, anyway. Golind dives down and landed on a tree. His claws grappled on the tree trunk. He began to pry and look around — but the vision of a bird never really did him any favors. This time he looked around for a bug to consume. Looking around the ground— he finds a creepy-crawler. A centipede. Not ideal but he has little to no choice. So he flies and dives and consumes the thing. In a matter of seconds after consuming the critter he was able to transform, his body getting used to the feeling of being an insect. He crawled towards the direction of his Creature — making sure to mask his aura. Golind had always had this unclean and sinful desire. He transformed into a centipede and crawled towards Cecilli and Geralt of Solaria’s direction. He watched what the two Centaurs were doing. Wanting to find the right to escape while Sphinox keeps the third one — the boy occupied. But then he saw the half-breed hide on the back of a big rock. Soo
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Golind The Despicable Giant
The three magical beings checked if Sphinox’s body was still moving. Cecilli, Fraco and Lerroy circled around her body. Up close, they noticed that there was a pattern of scars that branches out across the monster’s body like the limbs of a tree.It’s as if the lightning traced the vessels. Like how a lightning strike traces the body of a tree.As the lightning strikes and then exits the body, it leaves deep wounds, often accompanied with third degree burns. Sphinox’s hair and clothing had singed and caught fire. The bones sticking out of her body have turned into ashes.Her armor and the bones covering her could even be shredded by the explosive force of the surrounding air being superheated to up to 50,000 degrees Fahrenheit which is five times hotter than the surface of the Sun.Lerroy looked at Fraco, and felt a bit threatened and intimidated by his presence. He bumped Fraco’s torso with her elbow, making the young man grunt.“What?” Was Fraco’s question as he rubbed his side.Ler
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Twelve Gods and the Traitor
He noticed that the young man named Fraco, as well as the half-breed named Lerroy had stopped and camped in a house. The centaur half-breed named Cecilli… as he heard the name, was on the lookout for his creator.‘Here goes nothing.’ He said to himself as he approached them. And as he crawled --- tiptoed closer and closer, he recalled everything he learned from the Fortress. Anything. Every information to make them believe.He approached the three, and noticed that Geralt of Solaria was no longer with them.“Good evening.” He informs the three with a grin. As predicted, the Centaurs stood up from their seats and were ready to end his life.He’s an intruder, of course. But he managed to stand his ground. Fraco already had a ball of fire on his hand. Cecilli was commanding black and red water. And Lerroy was pointing a sword at him.He knew he had to be bold.“I’m a survivor.” Was what he said first. And he noticed it caught Fraco’s attention. Though the words sting against his tongue,
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Twelve Gods and The Child
The deep voice whispered faintly but the sound rang loud in his ears as if someone was screaming. He stood up, and looked everywhere. He tried to check the Dark Druid through the faint light coming from the torch. The fire flickered and he heard someone crawling… creeping. The sound of footsteps was light and did not sound human. Fast. Fast footsteps and weary. Creeping and crawling carefully back to where it came from or where it had hidden.‘Find the traitor!’ The voice screams this time. Angry. ‘Find him. Find him!’He decided to sleep at the Forest of Zodiacs.It seems like his own mind will not let him sleep tonight. He walks closer to Lerroy instead. HYe looks like he needs more rest than he does.“Half-breed, hey.” His deep voice echoed. And Fraco watches as he looks up to him with a tired smile.“What?” “I think I’ll keep watch this time.” Was what Fraco said, “And I’m not asking. You sleep. I’ve had enough rest.” The half-breed agreed. Soon the fire in the torch will bur
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