Apollyon Stories

This is a story I create in my free time. This is the Rising of the Shield Hero story, but with the addition of my characters. P.S. I'm not the owner of any music or pictures that appear in the story. the Rising of the Shield Hero belongs to the rightful owners.

this is a sub series to my main which consists of only the time of the past before the twin brother gods and during this time there were more advanced civilisations with weapons that didn't use dust but was doomed from the start due to god slaying threats. and maybe there wasn't that many people on there in the first place and was dust a last ditched effort to stop them? all will be answered in this sub-series

I am WAR

Y/N L/N was a former Warden of the iron legion who had served under the title as a Warden for more than 8 years. He is 28 with Dark Brown hair and Green eyes. He once was raided by the vikings of Svëngard. Not realizing that one day he would discover one of his long lost friends in that raid which concluded almost 20 years ago. will she ever truly remember him as her friend that was seperated from her during that deadly raid? or will he not remember her after how much she has changed from all those years they spent apart from each other? Who knows what will happen next? Only you as the reader will find out what happens next (This is a remake of a similar book I made months ago, now it is deleted, so you can't view it anymore if you were curious to what it was about)

shortly after a nuclear warhead explosion, strange things begin to happen to [REDACTED] he starts to see things. his freinds begin to dissapear.

a brave knight once lived in a thriving kingdom filled with happiness until "she" came. the kingdom was left in ruins and ash and from those ashes a new knight had risen and made it his goal to bring justice to those that destroyed him home. he will be known as the The Judge of the Dead.

"I guess that's just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up." - Lauren Oliver, Delirium

Ok esta es mi primera historia en wattpad así que les pido disculpas si tengo errores en esta. Bien esta va a ser una historia en un mundo alterno con los personajes del juego The Binding of Isaac, creado por Edmund Mcmillen. - Todos los personajes son chicos-as adolescentes. - Agregare situaciones normales en la vida de preparatoria. -Habra un poco de drama o algo que haga esta historia un poco mas entretenida -Habra palabras vulgares y situaciones un poco fuertes. Así que diviértanse leyendo mi historia, como yo lo hice haciéndola.

The correct Platinum Stats of Edwin Apollyon.

Apollyon... the leader of the Blackstone Legion and the woman who managed to snake her way into my heart and I into hers. None the less I am a man of Honor and she wish only to see results even at the cost of honor but I will get her the results without sacrificing what honor remains within the ranks. None the less a Warden's oath isn't so easily broken. -Alm Stark, The Grey Warden. Knight of the Blackstone Legion.

Just me and my thoughts..or them.Nothing is like what it seems...

Power to challenge the Gods. Darkness to challenge Death. Born to reap death and destruction. Moulded for battle and murder. And yet fated for a duty much different. *** Alexandria has known only one lifestyle: bound by chains and locked away in the darkness, living in pain and isolation for her whole life. Perhaps, if she ever did escape that life, the darkness trapped in her bones would only entice her back, the unforgivable memories that linger in the shadows pulling her back towards the only thing she has ever known. Or perhaps, there is something different out there for her. A different life, not so dark or painful, no longer trapped. Perhaps she would be able to claw the darkness out of her bones and live as normally as a magic wielder can. Perhaps. *** Everyone says to follow your heart, but what if your heart has been shattered into millions of pieces? Which piece do you follow?

Apollyon was one of the most feared warriors throughout Heathmoor, her actions caused a never ending war even after her death. But as the Order of Horkos and the Chimera Alliance continue to spill eachothers blood, there are rumors of her return, of a figure glad in rusted blood-stained armor, stories of claws tearing through flesh, and men and women adorned with the colors of black and orange. Heathmoor will once again tremble under her feet, the usurper will be routed, and the Alliance will crumble. For there is only war.

"It's never too late, Apollyon." She laughs, something cold and bone-chilling and broken. "I'm afraid, Ashfeld, I met you fifty-four years too late." The Warden's ties to Apollyon run deeper than she cares to admit.

(Disclaimer: As per usual, all artwork or video footage used in this story is not owned by me, and belong to their respective owners. And For Honor is owned by Ubisoft.) Heathmoor. A land of Knights, Vikings, and Samurai. And a land where these three cultures of Warrior's clash in one thousand years of war. Many seek peace from this seemingly endless conflict, but never manage to find a way to prevent it with all three cultures seeming to hate one another. But that is far from the truth, for one Legion of Knights seems to defy this view. The mighty Storm Legion that hails from it's mighty and unassailable stronghold, The Hurricane Fortress. Named so through the belief that not even the destructive power of a hurricane could lay low this mighty citadel of stone and steel. Their leader...the indomitable and powerful Lord Of the Storm. Y/N L/N. What makes this Legion of Knights so different from the rest that reside in Ashfeld, home of the Knights, is that they hold ties from all three cultures of warriors. What does this mean? It means that the warriors among this fierce Legion's ranks all hail from mother's and father's who would have been forbidden by their people to see one another. Knights and Samurai seemed to quite often come together and have a child, and was therefore more tolerated by both cultures, though the children of these pairings suffered greatly at the hands of those that came from a 'pure' family. The children from a Viking-Knight, or from a Viking-Samurai family were treated no differently by their own kind, with many claiming them to be a plan set in motion for one of the other cultures to rise up and conquer their lands. At the time of the Iron Legion, sons and daughters of these forbidden pairs flocked to the Storm Legion and the Hurricane Fortress, being happy to be forgotten by the other people of Heathmoor. But the Warlord, Apollyon, sought out this legion to unleash them upon the world that despises their existence, or so she thought.

Apollyon, warlord of the Blackstone Legion. She began her campaign to find out those who were strong, who were the wolves amongst the regions inside and around Ashfield she had gained many great warriors amongst her army of knights, but one Warden who solely fought for peace and stood for no army frustrated and intrigued her. He was truely the greatest warrior amongst Ashfield, And she would stop at nothing to have him in her Legion ...And as HER wolf. So...I uh..I kinda got into For Honor..

i'm gonna be apollyon's brother in the story