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Whitefield: Shattered Realms Loose thorn
Chapter 95~~ Loose thorn ~~Prime city, Dhemistaria…“How nostalgic,” Ian watched as students trooped out of the high school he had graduated from. Though he was within the premises of Annabelle's school, he still had a good angle to watch from.‘It feels like it was just yesterday when we argued before going to search for Etnum, which by the way, Kurt never got to use. Though he did say he had it with him during the fight, but Gilgamesh wasn’t the kind of opponent worthy of his trump card. We risked our lives for nothing.’Ian took his eyes off the students as he heard the marching footsteps and subsequent chattering behind him. His eyes fell on the little children trooping out of the school building like a scattered colony of ants. He gazed further, looking past the many pupils till he spotted the blue haired Annabelle walking alongside a red haired boy.His eyelids dropped a bit as he whispered to himself, “That must be him.”Annabelle and the boy held hands as they conversed in
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Turmoil
Chapter 96~~ Turmoil ~~She danced elegantly to the tunes emanating from the orchestrated keys. Her legs reeled her from left to right, then back and forth, in fine rhythm. Her deep scarlet gown swayed above her knees as she moved. Her smooth olive skin could be clearly seen since her short gown was sleeveless and the chest side was a wide U, revealing a little cleavage. Her silk long hair was akin to the color of her gown.Click! Clack!Her heels touched the tiles as she came to a stop. She was in the mini-ball room of the castle. Its walls were matted with gold paint. The windows were overlaid with fine sewn linen, allowing just the comfortable amount of sunlight to peer in. Even though several hanging light bulbs illuminated the room, the golden disco-like light of the big chandelier at the epicenter of the room was inevitable to be seen.She stopped to look at the classy, black piano across the hall with her steel blue eyes. Behind the grand piano was the silver haired Khelian. H
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Hidden truths
Chapter 97~~ Hidden truths ~~Twelve palace guards marched into the mini-hall with stern faces. They had heard the little commotion from the hall alongside some yelling, and since the princess was here, they didn’t hesitate to rush into the scene. But what they saw as they entered, put them to a halt.Derek was laying dormant with his face to the floor, probably knocked out cold. Princess Amelia was also on the floor with some bruises on her face. Lastly, was the silver haired Dhemistarian — the only person standing amid the fallen nobles. It could only mean one thing…“What did you do to them!?” this palace guard had a purple cape, signifying his status as captain.Ian raised his hands in submission, “I didn’t do anything--”“Detain him!” the captain ordered without waiting for an explanation.With a nod, four of his men approached Ian while drawing out their batons.Amelia pulled herself up, “Stand down. At least hear what he has to say first.”The captain looked at her from the co
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Telling
Chapter 98~~ Telling ~~King Dhamon paced around the red square rug at the center of his chambers with his hands behind him.His eyes were steel blue like Amelia’s, his hair long and dark. He had a very chiseled face and perfect jawline that made him look way younger than his age. Someone meeting him for the first time would probably think of him to be in his early 40s. He was clad in a wine royal robe that caressed the floor as he walked back and forth.‘There’s no way… It doesn’t make any sense! That tattoo… Only Ghordon has them and I killed him and anyone of family to him. There’s no way he’d have had an offspring in the afterlife.‘I probably didn’t see it well and mistook it for something else, because there is just no way for such a thing to still exist. But then, the lad kept spewing and enormous amount of energy once I got close to him. The energy signature felt familiar, yet repulsive, like it didn’t want me to go near the him.’He came to a halt and faced the wide window
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Infiltration
Chapter 99~~ Infiltration ~~“How do you expect us to do this? They aren’t just going to let us go down there and come out,” Kurt pointed out as he combed his hair with his fingers.“I can’t do this alone. I’ll distract the guards and keep watch while you guys enter and get him out,” Amelia said almost out of plea.Karen scoffed, “Are we really going to risk our lives for some liar who doesn’t belong here?”Amelia turned to her with a slight frown, “Don’t say that. He’s our friend and has helped us in one way or the other. It’s now our turn to get him out of this mess.”“Tch,” Karen shook her head.Kurt rubbed his chin as he processed some scenarios, “Okay, what if… What IF we are able to get him out, what’s next? Where do we go from there? Sure we’d sneak pass the guards with him and get away from the palace, but they won’t stop looking for us. You can’t expect us to keep running from them for the rest of our lives.”Amelia wanted to interject but she had no reasonable words to say.
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Interception
Chapter 100~~ Interception ~~“Old man Zephyr!” Ian gestured for Kurt to let go of him as he could now feel his limbs. Kurt obliged and Ian staggered a few before getting his balance.Zephyr noticed the perplexed gazes on him from all of them. He simply smiled, “Yes, it’s me, your school janitor.”“W-What are you doing here? You were also Old Frank all along?” Ian blurted out the thoughts that puzzled him.Zephyr felt an intense stir in the wind, his eyes darted around the woods with caution, “I'll tell you all you need to know later. First, we have to get you our of here.”“To where exactly?” Kurt asked with folded arms.“We have to get to the edge of Dhemistaria at the west,” Ian folded his hands as the billowing wind blew past his bare upper body, giving him goosebumps.“What is at the edge?” Karen looked back at him.Old man Zephyr soon understood and clicked his tongue, “The Rift!”Ian nodded, “We can use that to get out of Dhemistaria.”“Wait, wait, wait. You want to completely
Whitefield: Shattered Realms The Rift
Chapter 101~ The Rift ~The western edge, Dhemistaria…Warp!A small spatial spurt occurred and Ian and the others appeared simultaneously.They were standing betwixt a land with reddish-brown soil, a land that spanned for thousands of kilometers at all sides. No matter where they turned to, they couldn’t see the end to the vast land. The sky was blood red and crackled with lightning.Right in front of them, or rather, many kilometers before them was a wall of cataclysmic clouds. The wall was so tall and stretched so far, they couldn’t see its top nor its end. The clouds were in a constant state of collision, birthing new clouds and cloud typhoons. Thunder crackled vehemently within the turmoil, lightning streaks ran erratically.From a normal perspective, one would think the chasm before them as just a continuous rampaging of colored clouds, but Ian could tell, they all could tell that those weren’t clouds. It was an influx of primordial energies. Ian could specifically tell that mu
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Rematch
Chapter 102~~ Rematch ~~“Tch,” he scoffed, knowing fully well that the wormhole was still active.The corrosive radiation from the explosion that happened a few minutes ago, had tainted the air and contaminated it. He had to cleanse the environment so as not to get infected, hence why he took his time. But he wasn’t expecting Karen to throw her life away by deciding to stay back.He got on his toes and shot at the wormhole. He crossed the distance in the blink of an eye. But just when he was about to slip through, Karen’s knee came ramming into his left temple. The impact came with bang and resonated through his skull. He was sent skidding many meters back.His skidding body tore the ground apart with ease. After a couple of seconds and over ten meters away from the point of impact, his body was put to rest in his self made crater.Laying on his back, he stared at the red stormy sky with no form of expression at all. His body didn’t even have a single scratch, just rubbles and dust
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