Rykard Stories

(This story is made on WEBTOON but I'm uploading chapters here as well) why must grafting make things grotesque? what if I wished to make beauty with it? that's what I'll do, I'll become someone worth noticing.

The fallen leaves tell a story. Of how a Tarnished became Elden Lord. In our home, across the fog, the Lands Between. Our seed will look back, and recall An Age of Dragons! Readon was the son of the executioner for Radagon, and a woman of the dragon cult, as such he grew up with dragons. He learned of a time before the Golden Order when dragons ruled the lands just like Queen Marika does now, but instead of the Greater Will, they followed a different outer god. No art is mine. Elden ring also isn't mine sadly.

Godwyn is slain. The Elden Ring is broken. Queen Marika is nowhere to be found. Left on their own, Queen Marika's offspring struggle to come together for the sake of the Lands-Between. Each has their own understanding of Marika's last wishes and must decide whether they should adhere to them or follow their own ambitions. Heavily drawing upon alchemy to fill in the lore, this Elden Ring Fanfiction takes the viewpoints of the mightiest demigods to explore one possibility of many for how the events of the Shattering could have transpired.

A lot of things are close to what you know of the lands between but the biggest difference Is the existence of a new demigod. The first son of Marika and Radagon, yet he wasn't born by their blood he was reborn by it. (I will use gacha to make OC until I somehow get art, which I don't unless someone wants to make some)

This is a Godrick Mc story, there are two versions for now. I'll be continuing the one that you all like more , also maybe a bit of personal bias...

What if you died in a fire but was reincarnated In another world? You would probably stay away from fire until you were able to overcome the fear right? Well that's what Y/N thought too but he didn't get the chance.

A story of an omen chosen by Miquella to be his consort, even if the omen doesn't want to be it. (All are will be mine, some stuff might be traced but I add my own stuff to it)