The Greywing Chronicles

The Celestium Prism was a sacred artifact of immense spiritual significance to the angels. It was said to contain a fragment of the very essence of Luminara, embodying the purest form of light and goodness. This prism was not only a symbol of angelic power and purity but also played a crucial role in various angelic rituals and ceremonies. It was believed to enhance the connection between angels and the heaven, allowing them to channel greater divine power and wisdom.For the dark forces of Darkland, the Celestium Prism held a different allure. The prism, with its concentrated purity and light, was a potent source of energy that could be corrupted for dark purposes. In the hands of the dark forces, the prism's light could be inverted, transforming it into a tool for weakening the barriers between realms, enhancing dark magic, or even corrupting the essence of light-based beings. Its potential for creating powerful dark artifacts or spells made it a highly coveted object in Darkland an

The next morning, Luna woke up by some noise from outside in the street. She got up and realized that it was the most comfortable sleep she had in years. The bed was very cozy and it felt like home. She smiled at the realization and got up to see what's going on outside. She threw the curtains open and saw all the fallen angels, working on the streets. They had decorated the streets in the most elegant and unique way possible. Theodore was roaming on the streets throwing orders. The carriages and carts delivered food and other stuff to the angels working in a distance. A gentle knock pulled Luna out of her thoughts. She turned around. "Come in". She permitted. The door opened, revealing her father's smiling face. "Good Morning". "Good Morning". Luna smiled back. Salvador entered the room. "You might be wondering what is all this hustle in the city...". "Yeah". She nodded. "Well, The Governor permitted to hold a feast to celebrate your arrival". He told. Luna looked back in th

Luna was now in the medical wing of the palace. The doctor came out after checking her and bowed politely in front of the King and Elion. "Your Majesty". He said."What happened to her?". Thalion asked. The doctor looked up. "Our guest passed out because of the impact of passing the passage". Elion frowned. "How's that possible? We do that all the time". "We do it without any problems because we have Realmwalkers, your highness. Luna Fireheart is a half-fallen angel. She does not possess a Realmwalker". The doctor told."What!?". Elion was surprised. "I didn't knew that! Why is that so?". "Fallen Angels, when they turn away from God, are deprived off their Realmwalkers which they had as angels so they can't leave Abyssia. She's the daughter of a fallen angel so she is not given a Realmwalker by God". The doctor explained. "That's absurd!". Elion shook his head. "We can't question God's rules". The doctor replied. "The Quanta Passages destroy a person who tires to trespass it wi

Luna was awakened by the sound of birds chirping outside, in her balcony. She got up and rubbed her eyes. Just as she stood, the door opened after a gentle knock."You're awake, Miss Fireheart!". Daisy appeared from behind the door. "Good Morning". "Good Morning, Daisy". Luna smiled and tried to comb her hair with her fingers. "I wanted to let you know that the breakfast is ready, you should come and have it then we'll get you ready". She said. "Okay, let me wash my face". Luna said. "I'll be outside". Daisy responded with a grin and exited. ×××××××Daisy lead Luna to the meal room of the palace. She looked around, examining the walls and decor of the palace. An elf stood outside, mumbling something, looking up. As if he was casting a spell. "What is he doing?". Luna asked."He is appointed to cast away any kind of evil that surrounds the palace and the realm". Daisy told. "Wow, that's amazing". Luna commented and continued following Daisy. In the meal room, Luna had her brea

Luna stayed there, unconscious and the dead bodies of the Felgroths lied around her. A horse rider, who had seen her fight the Felgroth from a distance, came out of the shadows. He was dressed in a black cape clock, his face was hidden. One can only see his blue eyes. He looked around and ran his horse towards Luna. Dismounting, he shoved the dead bodies of the Felgroths away with his foot and made his way towards Luna. He took a detailed look at her beautiful, blood stained face. He looked at her gray clothes and hair and the sword that lied a few inches away. His eyes popped out when he realized that wasn't an ordinary sword. "Defender?". He said in his husky voice. Running to grab it, he was flabbergasted to know why she was gray. "Salvador Fireheart.. my name's Salvador Fireheart, son of Alastor Fireheart". He recalled someone's words. "You have to be her daughter, lady. I'm helping you for that sake". He said and lifted Luna up. ×××××××The rider carefully placed her on the hor