The doppleganger comes, trapping Xixisnant Ael'taes's new ally.
Fayn's story continues as she begins to discover a secret conspiracy hidden by the leaders of her race, one that will change everything she has ever believed in...
Chapter One and Two in a story about Dazen, a prince, and Minx, his lover. Dazen embarks on a trip with the army as a lieutenant.
Cycle of Life:Prologue Armoured knights trampled the village green to mud. To those caught in their path, they appeared to be bizarre monsters, their humanity hidden beneath hard, chitinous shells; razor-sharp swords gilded red in the most precious of substances - life’s blood.All around, the air was thick with despair as the wounded reached out to one another with open hearts. The dead pretended to ignore their fate. Some lay with their ears pressed to the ground, as if listening to the slow heartbeat of the earth. Others directed their eyes upwards, watching cinders trace a lazy arc through temperate skies.A shrill cry cut through the clamour of battle as an Arch-Mage, dressed in bright ceremonial robes, gave a renewed call to arms. The animalistic scream took to the air: a symbiotic blood-cry fashioned from a living soul, savagely pried loose from its corporeal holdings.The invaders moved in a grim dance as they engaged the unarmed villagers in combat. Each wore a filthy white surcoat emblazoned with the twin signets of faith. The ancient symbol, which comprised of two interlocking rings enclosing a stylistic pattern, represented the link between heart and mind. Some of the village elders recognized it for what it truly was: a powerful sigil designed to unify the men in single-minded combat. Such tactics rendered them unstoppable, as it was easier to control men through magic than the archaic bonds of brotherhood and loyalty.The invaders marched towards their defenceless foes; gazes filled with righteous indignation; cold hearts ablaze with lust for battle.Death it seemed possessed its own voice. Its horror rent the still morning air. Everywhere, horror overlaid beauty - a grotesque juxtaposition of life and death. Then, the wheels of time unfurled a new day - a day as bright as the blood spilled freely beneath it.As one, the army came to a complete halt. The soulless invaders coldly perused the battlefield. Bloodied and battered helms concealed deadpan faces and unseeing eyes. As a new and monstrous future was ready to be born,
Fayn confronts Mayra and the Elders who stand in her way of finding her brother...
Fayn and the others travel to Tarsus to search for the truth of her past and face the Guardian of the mountain...
My current 'Major' project! I'm excited to have it up on this site, interested to see what happens and who will read it. Thank you for the interest!This was orginally written when I was 11, but is going through a huge re-write, I'll spare you the agony of reading the original *shudders* lol, so. I hope you enjoy it! Thanks so much, any and all comments are welcome!
WEll what can I say.. working on my novel, "Adventures of Siobhan" Book one, and thought Id see if people will like it. Honestly, Open Office is so much smoother, but elfwood wont let me use that format, -_- so .txt it must be..Here you go, enjoy!
The War has begun! As both sides engage in battle, Fayn makes a shocking descision......
The last place Barren should be is in Maris, a port town with a government notoriously against pirates; the noose around his neck only solidified that fact. As Barren awaits death at the hands of his brother, William Reed, the last thing on his mind is the afterlife. At this moment, Barren’s only concern is the map he doesn’t have— a map to his father’s lost treasure. This treasure, however, is not what Barren expects. It is not gold or silver, jewels or pearls, but a terrible weapon of dark magic, forged in an attempt to kill his own father. Years after his father’s death, the device still lives… and kills. Barren must find it and destroy it in order to save his wife and the entire Elvish race, but destroying a device of dark magic only proves to be more difficult for Barren, especially when a curse of death comes over any who succeeds in destroying it.
In this Prologue, you will be introduced to a secretive world nestled in a large valley. This world has been in a state of blissful ignorance for ages, but a prophesy threatens to upset the balance and disturb the peace. At this point, you won't be introduced to the female heroine, as she has some growing up to do.
As Mathius takes on Hagan for the fate of Linsharra, Fayn and her companions must deal with the staggering revelations about the true nature of the mysterious power she now wields, but is the burden too much to bear?
Tasren awakes from the assassin's poison. He and Toya continue training
Hmmm...*pokes at story with a pencil* I really need to work more on this. One of my friends asked if I could write a story about his role play character, his history. And voila. I've got most of the story planned but I just thought I'd put this out here to see what you guys thought.Oh by the way. Mal'Gavan is a mage. My friend wanted Kemian to be a rogue and Armanto to be a warrior, so that's why Kemian goes around climbing stuff and Armanto bears the brunt of the beating. :)
A breif scene in a larger story. A winged elf paladin, Ianicus, has been captured by the Black Prince and is not being tortured in order to draw in his traveling companion, the wood elf Arenan.
this is the frst story i have written...this is also the first chapter, so let me know what u think!