William’s nostrils filled with the smell of blood. The spasms in his stomach became so overwhelming, he could barely hold back the nausea. Part of him hoped that at this moment, he would be elsewhere. Not staring at their skin turning pale and their eyes becoming opaque.
Having a form of a bird and a human face, he thought that killing them would feel easier. It would feel as if this is just another quest. But, their cries, screams, and desperate pleads for help made his skin crawl.
- “What have I done? What are we doing?”
He thought to himself. Yesterday William was drinking the finest wine and enjoyed the most lavish feast, and now he is here chopping their heads off. No amount of horror could prepare him for witnessing the hopelessness and agony ripping these harpies from the inside out. All he knew was that their weapons and choices in life put the world in danger.
But, with every harpy that fell, his mind painted a different story. Something he wasn’t prepared for. One minute, their offspring were holding hands and the next their bodies fell under the adventurer’s feet. Their sturdy houses born of ancient kernel-stone, with curved roofs adorned with stunning blue rocks turned to ruin. All that was left was the empty square, barely signaling there was once a settlement there.
The army was unstoppable. Soon, their kills lined up on the dirt road. The once expanding colors of the forest mountain were scorched and broken beyond repair. Now the place was bathed in roars, screeching, and silence.
After a short while, one of the survivors was dragged across the settlement and thrown under the priest’s feet. Her face was beaten, her claws broken, and even some of her feathers plucked out. The elf took a good look at his holy knight, the crest of the Storm Oath’s guild shined under the direct ray of sunlight.
- “Priest!” – the knight declared with a firm tone. “This one has some information on his whereabouts. We can get it out of her.”
- “Never!!!” – the female harpy screeched. “You humans are like a soiled pouch. Self-absorbed and full of shit! Indulge in your ignorance while you still can.”
The elf pushed aside his traditional golden chimere and bent down to meet her gaze. The harpy was in excruciating pain. But, there was something else that forced her to burn inside. Something more powerful that made her injuries seem like a mere flesh wound.
- “We know you’ve been harboring the chosen one. Just tell us where he is and we will leave this place. That’s all you have to do to save your family and friends. Look.”
The elf pointed towards a couple of young harpies getting tossed in a massive pile, ready for butchering. The girl let out a wail. Her inner tears pleading for help.
- “Let them go you sinful brute! They’ve done nothing to deserve this!”
- “Where is he?!”
The girl screamed, veins popping out from her forehead and neck. Yet, at that moment, she decided not to give in. Instead, she bit her tongue so hard, blood oozed from her mouth and dripped down her chin.
- “So be it.”
As the knights raised their swords to slay the defenseless little harpies, one of the adventurers vanished as if he was never there in the first place. Then, another disappeared without a trace. And another. Soon, only their screams echoed in the distance, before they too came to a halt.
Taken by surprise, the adventurers cast their eyes around the mountain and nearby trees. But, there was nothing. No one. Then, the priest instinctively raised his head towards the sky. He saw bird-like creatures pulling their prey apart. Suddenly, the captured harpy became ecstatic. Her loud and obnoxious laughter traveled across the forest, tears still streaming down her face.
- “Everyone! Positions!!!” – Valerie barked orders.
- “We…gave you food! Shel’er! Thish ish how you ‘epay us! DIE!!! DIE!!!!”
With her damaged tongue, she could barely speak. But her words still sounded pretty clear.
- “Their warriors came back! We took too long. They are out for vengeance.” – Valerie explained.
- “Eyes on the sky! Take them down!” – the priest ordered.
Both guilds took up defensive positions. Every single adventurer was ready to fight. William, however, let go of his bow and quiver. His weapons hit the floor. His eyes locked to the sky.
- “Dude? You alright?” – James patted him on the shoulder.
- “Don’t tell me you pissed your pants?” – Baro chuckled.
- “We…” – the archer realized something. His body started shaking. “…intentionally attacked them when they were defenseless? We waited for this?!”
- “Not my style. But gotta follow the boss.” – Baro nodded.
- “You knew?!”
- “No, but I guessed. My instincts are always right.”
- “No…no! No!!! This can’t be right. This isn’t right…”
- “What are you saying?” – James wondered.
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The weeping willow was supposed to be the jewel of the garden. All those bushes were to decorate the place, while the soothing waterfall was meant to sink deep into the crystal-clear pond. Exactly how nature intended. But, this spot had seen better days. The waterfall had almost dried out and the trees nearby were left to decompose naturally. The overgrown bushes had already coated the edges, making it difficult even for the wildlife to push through. When Aiko noticed the willow in the distance, she immediately recognized this area. It was exactly where she was supposed to be.
- “Wait here.” – she uttered.
- “What do you mean wait? Wait for what?” – Ren mumbled.
- “I need to be alone now.”
- “Aiko, you know we can’t do that.” – Kana declared.
- “Kid, everyone wants you dead. Without us, you will die before you can call for help. You won’t have a second chance. Got that?” – Yakeru barged, hoping to change her mind.
- “I know. But, there is something I must do.”
- “Where is this coming from?” – Kana wondered.
The young girl sighed. She put her hands on her forehead then massaged her eyebrows for a moment.
- “She told me so much. I just hope I can keep up.”
- “Who? What happened in there Aiko?! You are acting strange.”
- “Yeah…I’m sorry Ren. It was this…being… Uh…”
- “What do you mean?”
- “She calls herself Gaia. She laid out a path for me. I must follow it. I must do everything she told me.”
- “Gaia?!”
Kana and Yakeru stared into each other’s eyes. Their firm demeanor reshaped with worry.
- “Why?”
- “It’s the only way. I don’t have time to explain. Please. Let me do it. Let me be here alone.”
- “But, Aiko…” – Ren struggled to accept her plea.
- “Please. Trust me. I know what I’m doing. Give me time.”
- “All right. I have faith in you. We will give you space.”
- “Thank you.”
- “But, Kana! She is going to be in danger.”
- “Let’s go, Ren. Aiko is now more capable at handling it.”
Although the furry creature had trouble accepting it, he lowered his head and let Aiko take the step. The girl nodded and smiled, then pushed away the branches and bushes that stood in her way. With every step she took, she was moving further away. Ren’s heart filled with unease.
When the girl finally arrived at the pond, all alone, she took a deep breath. The sigh that escaped her lips was soft and gentle as if her mind needed time to process what had happened. For a brief moment, her shoulders relaxed and her face lit up. The girl unbuttoned her pants, took off her shirt, and left the rest of her clothing on dry land. Then slowly went inside the pond. The cold washing over her skin.
After bathing in the pond for a little while, she heard leaves rustling in the distance. A young woman made her way towards the pond. Her exposed skin moving softly alongside the ripples in the water. Her piercing purple eyes and narrow scar a portal to her soul. Seeing her strong body for the very first time made it crystal clear where her strength came from. This young woman was blessed with a muscular, yet elegant physique. Muscles so defined on such a petite frame.
- “It was a smart choice. Letting them wait there.”
- “Nora.” – Aiko turned to face the young woman. “I’m glad you came.”
- “I thought you were afraid of me. Why the change of heart?”
- “If you wanted me dead, I would have been gone by now. Am I right?”
- “Correct.”
- “You coming here, without your armor. I take it as a sign of peace. Isn’t it?”
- “True. But, what made you think of me, this way?”
- “I…met someone who told me you will be an invaluable ally. Your powers will help me forge a new path. She even told me where to find you and how to get to you.”
Nora quickly closed the distance between them. But, her intimidating aura and warm breath against her soft cheeks didn’t seem to faze Aiko. Not even a little bit. Those green eyes beamed with confidence and hope. The assassin chuckled.
- “Is that so?”
- “Just tell me one thing, Nora. Why did you spare him? Why did you spare Ren? Back then, in the prison, you could have killed us both. But you let us live. Why?”
- “I never intended to kill him. I drenched my weapon in a tracking spell. To keep an eye on you. I can’t use it on you, well… because you travel from this world to the next.”
- “This world to the next?”
- “Oh… You still have no clue what you are doing.” – the assassin chuckled once more. “Every time you enter a trial, you move to the celestial realm. Or at least a part of it. Once you ascend, you can roam it freely. But, none of us can. Only you can.”
- “I see. I have a lot I don’t understand. But, thank you. Thank you for sparing his life.”
- “So? I’m listening.”
- “I know this is sudden, but I want you to join us.”
Nora was taken aback by her unexpected suggestion. But, after looking at her eyes, she realized the young girl was serious.
- “I can’t do that.”
- “Why?! I need you! The world needs you!”
- “I can’t work with someone I don’t trust.”
- “You can trust me!”
- “It’s not you.”
- “Then what is it?”
- “Your allies. They are not who you think they are. I’m sorry. But I plan on doing things my way.”
After saying those words, Nora turned her back on Aiko and decided to leave the pond. But, Aiko stopped her in her tracks.
- “Everyone has their problems to deal with. No one is perfect. Not even me! And everyone keeps saying that I’m supposed to be this 'grand' goddess.”
- “You don’t understand, girl.”
- “Then, explain it to me!” - Aiko raised her voice. This sudden change of pace made Nora lose her composure.
- “Why do you think they are so bent on saving you?! They could be saving the other chosen ones. But, no! They decided to save you. Why you?!”
- “I’ve been asking myself that question ever since I got these strange powers.”
- “That’s your problem. You are too naïve.”
- “Everyone has good inside of them. If you too choose to see it, you will witness the world with different eyes.”
- “Or, you’ll just die trying.”
- “Be honest with me, Nora. Why don’t you want to come with me?”
- “Kana and Yakeru want you to ascend for their own agenda. Simple as that. It doesn’t matter how many have to die. As long as it guarantees success, they will do it.”
- “Nora!”
- “You know what? You need to open those baby eyes of yours and see the people for what they truly are. Do you even realize why they need you to ascend?”
- “To defeat Elidy.”
- “No. To kill you.”
- “Nonsense! They could have killed me a million times already.”
- “Yes. But, you are the only one who can take down the goddess. When she falls, so will you. Why? Because you love them. You care for them. It doesn’t matter what they do, they will always have a special place in your heart. THAT is your weakness. When you fall, there will be no one left to rule this world. Time Magic will be theirs. With it, they can do anything. Do you understand?”
Aiko was lost in thought for a moment. In Nora’s mind, those painful words would be enough to open her eyes. Just enough to convince her to change sides. The assassin continued.
- “The elves, adventurers, all those kingdoms in Elidy… the entire fucking world is about to go insane. I can’t just sit and do nothing. I need you just as much as you need me. Come with me, Aiko. After we eliminate the chosen ones you will ascend and keep the throne. We can’t let Time Magic fall into the wrong hands. I don’t need it. But, you have to keep it. That’s how we will protect this world. Ever since I was summoned here, I was given a new chance to live. To live a real life. I can't let it all fall apart. I can't.”
After a long silence, Aiko finally answered.
- “No!”
- “No?”
- “No one has to die. All the chosen ones will live. They will all survive!”
- “What are you on about?!”
- “I will end this broken cycle!”
- “How the hell are you going to do that?!!”
- “With your help. Together, we will protect everyone. We will reshape this world.”
Nora just stood there in disbelief. Her expression frozen stiff. She was at a loss for words. That’s rare. So rare.
Suddenly, Aiko grabbed the assassin by the hand and pulled her towards dry land. This unexpected action shook her up a bit.
- “Where are you taking me?”
- “To Vernon.”
The waters of the frozen fjord shone like an unrefined pristine jewel as if the watery surface emerged from both above and below. Just when the eyes would get used to the calm and tranquil bliss of pure divine, the area changed into a bloody scenery. A massive glacier broke through the ice and flew towards the woman’s unguarded cheeks. Though Nora dodged the onslaught with ease, a transient, yet overwhelmingly powerful wave came forth, pushing her back once more. Mesmerized by the speed and power of the watery gaze, the assassin felt tension building up inside. And when the woman finally stood on solid ground to take a breath, mineral rocks lifted by the power of magical steam rose upward and flew towards her feet. The burning stones dug deep near the thousands of glaciers already covering the floor, quickly melting everything that stood nearby. If those rocks were to hit her, she would have immediately lost her ability to walk. The woman’s jaw clenched. <
The dark woods were wrapped with the voices from beyond. The countless nocturnal entities moved swiftly with the wind, merging with the hug of grey. The light of the shining moon grew dimmer. The obnoxiously tall trees and thick mist wouldn’t let a single ray of light reach these places. As if the area was completely secluded from the outside world. A young girl reached for the entities that moved about. Their velvet bodies brushed against her skin as they passed. Their forgotten voices soothed her soul. She felt their cries, worries, and anger. Some longed to meet their loved ones. Others wished for a second chance. While the rest cried for revenge. There was a gentle brilliance in the way her hands moved, a stunning confidence. The girl felt comfortable around spirits as if this was her second nature. -“Paige! What are you doing? Move! We are running out of time!!!” A man’s voice pierced the echoes of the dead
Each city across Elidy had its own heartbeat, a unique essence that separated it from the rest of places. But, this city was a different kind of gem, an art in every sense. For the sights reinvented the thoughts of a normal community, forming both small and big cityscapes that somehow merged well. On the right, the area was covered with massive sky towers. With sizable parks, great open spaces, and greenery in even the tiniest of spaces. Constructed with the similar pure white stone used in Azidora, these towers were a marvel to behold. Tall, pointy, with not so spacious rooms, yet plenty of living space. Compared to the elven capital, these buildings relied on huge glass windows to brighten up the homes. The vibrant glass paint as gorgeous as ever, giving each structure a unique, avant-garde vibe. This part of the city was kept by ball-like machines fueled by magic. These tools were responsible for cleaning, organizing, and taking care of the place. As if they knew
The towering walls collapsed. Their voices trailed softly as a massive winged creature with a lion’s body and a head of an eagle swooped in. That exhilarating plunge took down the narrow halls, creating a wide-open battlefield. If it weren’t for Kana’s watery embrace and Yakeru’s overbearing scythe, everyone would lay flat on the ground, either suffocated by dirt or buried under the rubble. When the dust settled, a tall elf approached. With each stride, her thoughts became more resolute, as if the shrinking distance between them finally made her feel complete. As the light caressed her light grey skin, with a hint of purple and green hue, she entombed her memories of Kana and her into a thick wall of ice. -“Lara.” – the sorceress mumbled. Although she wore sturdy grey armor, the skin between both her chests was left revealed, showing just how much confidence she had in her skills to keep her heart out of harm’s
The fury in her eyes showed the scared child within. The girl who was taught to help those in need was now starved of the little hope she had left. Ren could see the agony beneath those tears as if her entire soul was drowning in a pit of despair. Aiko couldn’t fight it. It was just too painful for her to do so. The best thing for her was to offer herself to the void. A self-designed shadow box that craved even a tiny speck of light. -“Yakeru…Yakeru…” That moment his hand tore Podarge’s heart, it flooded her mind. It consumed her thoughts. The way the blood dripped. The sound of her last breath as her soul left her body. It was all in there, playing on a loop. That anger and pain, it burned her on the way out, like steam waiting to explode. -“I told you. Didn’t I?” Then, the world around her changed. All those elements that made the place feel whole somehow
An explosion of holy light shook the foundation. With every ripple, the ground became hotter, until it was impossible to walk on. A massive circle adorned with ancient elven runes enveloped Dakath’s back, sending forth an even denser heatwave.Ren had already closed his eyes waiting for it to boil him alive. After all, he couldn’t move with the dead harpy laying on his back. But, the pain never came. Instead, a soothing texture had wrapped around his body as well as for those around him. Kana’s watery embrace had lifted everyone off the floor, high enough to dodge the attack. Then, another wave came forth. Although it didn’t ignite the area, it forced Kana’s brow to twitch a little. She expected the elf to cast that spell. But, not now. It was too soon.Just when Yakeru tightened his grip around the scythe to jump into battle, screams came from the harpies behind. Most crouched in agony. That pain could also be seen in Kana’s eyes. I
In the dim light that flows through the cracks in the walls, a shadow came crashing down. Kana fell, blood oozing from every section of her body. On each arm, there were massive purple welts that would only worsen with time. She looked so beaten up as if she was fighting a monster twice her size. All those wounds forced the adventurer out of her magical watery form. The sorceress sucked in a deep breath. She sighed and pushed herself off the ground. Lara just stood there, patiently watching her struggle. A creepy smile stretching across her face. Despite the few broken ribs, Kana managed to stand up again.-“Why did you make me wait for so long? We could have ended things back then, remember? But, no… You decided to run away like the coward you are. I thought I made you better than this.”-“I did…what I thought was…right.”
To everyone, the world looked like never-ending brightness. If they were to close their eyes and focus on the silence, they would be forgiven for everything they’ve done in one lifetime. It was that sense of serenity that made this place feel confusing. For when they looked into the eyes of the figure that controlled Aiko’s body, one could only see a thirst to kill. It was her own twin, yet the two looked nothing alike. Their auras radiated a different glow. From Aiko, it felt like spring, bustling with natural and beautiful energy. The figure, on the other hand, was depraved. Facing her, felt like battling a foe they couldn’t beat. After all, they had lost their bodies and turned to spheres made of light. Both enemies and allies alike. Only their consciousness lingered. No matter how much power they yielded, with the material world gone, their potential went down with it. They looked like newborns, seeing everything with brand new eyes. One of the spheres near Ren s
The rain came with a confident wind, rousing the trees and fires into a vortex. Each raindrop – a kaleidoscope, covering the library in a comforting blanket. The phoenix couldn’t help but wonder, as it was lying on the floor exhausted, what it would feel like if it could stop time and just look at it. Observe each watery bubble before it touched the ground. The fires on its wings dimmed, and the phoenix morphed into a small human. Welcoming every drop with his outstretched fingers. Like he always wanted to. Soon, the rain formed puddles, followed by a cool freshness in the breeze.Most of the Library of Pergamon was in ruins. Thankfully, the rain came when it did, or the rest of this grand building would have succumbed to the flames.Paige woke up suddenly, not because her clothes were soaked, but because she remembered what she was up against. An entire demon army. Her eyes tried to adapt to the light and rain. She had no idea how long she slept. The only thing that sent her on edge
With a crack as loud as thunder, the third statue split from its pedestal. The entire thing accelerated down and crushed into this unfamiliar woman. Amplified by the figure’s powerful magics, this statue sent forth an immense shockwave, toppling the walls and limiting their visibility. The woman coughed.- “Really?”- “It was worth a try.” – the figure shrugged.- “There…is…no need to fight.”Aiko retaliated as she tried to release her neck from the woman’s suffocating magic. But, as soon as she said that, the mysterious woman waved a hand, and Aiko found herself glued to the wall and with a fractured skull. Although Aiko was out cold, her godlike powers focused on stopping the bleeding and getting her body back in shape.- “You know you can’t kill us, right?” – the figure added.- “Who said I want to kill you?”- “You are damn sure acting like it.”- “I just want you to know your place. That’s it.”- “I can relate to that.” – the figure chuckled. “Actually, I’ve been meaning to ask.”
[ During the rule of the God of Time - 5,000 BE* ]*BE – Before Elidy*AE – After ElidyA woman strode forward. Her long legs and slender arms exposed beneath her silky, almost transparent dress. Her massive wings carried her across the sky, leaving behind a powerful gust of wind. Her green, transparent hair, decorated with a dozen golden accessories danced with the breeze. When she landed, the elf guards greeted her with respect. This woman was a stunning beauty, with a slim face, full lips, and a distinctive jawline. She resembled an elf, as she was almost as tall as them. But, her eyes were a lot bigger, and her ears pointer. Her leaf-like wings tucked themselves neatly on her back.- “Lady Ayesha Elmcup, welcome. The royal family is expecting you.”- “Can you call your queen? We don’t have much time.”- “Right away.”The elf queen soon came and the two conversed.- “Ayesha, if you are here, it means…”- “War is coming. He took them. Erased them from existence. The creatures are to
The cavern expanded like some natural ballroom. A tiny hole on the roof paved the way for white-gold rays to shine through. Blessed spirits did their nightly dance, channeling their essence into the magical staff ahead. This place would be a sanctuary in any storm. But, when unwelcomed visitors were to enter, the spirits would release an ear-splitting screech. Just as they did right now. Blood ran down their necks from their raptured eardrums as Aiko and Kana battled their way inside.Aiko had finally mastered her skills, supporting Kana with impenetrable shields and quick healing spells. No matter what the spirits would throw at the sorceress, she kept fighting back. Without Aiko’s endless rejuvenation, Kana wouldn’t be able to come this far. But, with Aiko by her side, she couldn’t care less about the injuries she suffered. Like those sharp stones that sliced her skin, tore apart her dress, and broke her bones. After all, everything would regenerate as soon as it got damaged. These
Barefoot, naked soles on grass… once that was a unique kind of bliss. It felt natural for the grassland to tickle her soles. But now, it was different. Every inch of her skin was covered in deep cuts and bruises. Even walking on the gentle grass felt like running over a billion shards of glass. Her stunning braids, adorned with the most beautiful flowers, came undone. Her short dress was all torn apart. Yet, that pain felt like a passing memory. There was something else that consumed her mind.This young child, a forest spirit, who was supposed to emit this bright and joyful energy, had succumbed to darkness. The kind of darkness that would render anyone insane.She looked at her hands.She looked at her chest.She looked at her own reflection in the pond.Blood. So much blood.The girl tried to wash it clean. Wipe it off. But, it didn’t work. Every time the water went over it, the blood would come back. As a reminder of what she did. She knew it didn’t come from her own wounds. She w
Once hollow, the shadows solidified into a person capable of outrunning even the tracker demons. From her fingertips, fog condensed into an apparition quite like the demons that roamed this place. Creating the perfect distraction for her to pass through. There was no joy in Nora’s eyes, nor a suggestion of a smile, just pure seriousness as she ran across the narrow corridors. If luck would have it, she would leave unscathed.Grey shadows formed into platforms which she used to climb to the top of the tower, and reach that single hole she opened when she infiltrated this place – her only exit strategy. The shadows were like patient clocks, waiting for her feet to land and then disappear. But, the further she ran, the more demons came out. Many emerged from the walls, trying to block her at every turn.Nora would let her eyes see how close they would get. And when they were at the right distance, the tip of her blade would exterminate them. Even the shadows that were steps for her to wa
Stars filled the sky, splitting over the black marble. In this vastness of eternal space, a couple of shadows blended into the dark as their flames died down. Frost grew over their limbs. Soon, ice crystals covered their entire bodies, allowing their brain to empty and become one with the flow. Karma felt the wind blow her hair over her eyes like a choreographed cyclone. In this place, days, seconds, months, and hours didn’t matter. Even the seasons moved like a fast clock, turning and changing in an infinite loop. Walking here rendered their souls to the greatest clarity. How the stars moved where he walked felt as though the galaxy could follow his shadow. Merge with his essence. This young man. He was somewhat too thin for his height. His body seemed malnourished. Stretched even. A very large wooden bead necklace hung on his skinny neck. His extremely pale skin peaked through his loosely fitted robe. His long blond hair was now a dusty grey. It changed with his sudden growth. As
The smell of smoke was one thing, the shaking another. But, it wasn’t the million primitive arthropods that left Yakeru panting, but, the thin air that was difficult to breathe. Ever since they set foot on this plane, getting a breath of fresh air felt like a lucid dream. As soon as the army of giant and heavily deformed metameric creatures fell, the adventurer focused his gaze onward, not letting a single moment pass him by.The gate though solid, it was slowly split open. Massive claws dug deep in the bricks, and on the other side, an ominous presence lingered. The stink. It was polluting his lungs. Like some kind of sewage that had filled with centuries and never got cleaned. A place where corpses would get dumped and stay there for all eternity. Stacked one on top of the other. When the gate swung open, demons and mutated insects swarmed by the dozens. As if they couldn’t wait to feed on this man’s essence.Fire came as a golden ball, igniting the
Merging with the shadows came naturally to Nora. Long time ago, she learned to live rootless, able to transform into the strangest of situations and still appear like everyone else. She has been in the game longer than she can remember, and the ties to her dark self only grew deeper. Her magic allowed her to take any shape she pleased. To command any voice, she deemed necessary. She would walk alone, then select a few others and walk by their side, as if she’d known them for ages. She pinned the tip of her blade in specific points, masking their magical essence with a shadowy cloak. These markings, they saw and heard everything about everyone, like a goldmine of information. The only difference was that her power would only register the voices, images, and thoughts of targets weaker than her. Not a single demon grew wary. But, the fact that most of them were a bunch of mindless brutes, thirsty for blood, made her work a little more taxing than she predicted. She need