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Eon

ThePinkyandTheBrain

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Reads 495
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Parts 3
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ThePinkyandTheBrain

Unlike all of Eon, and indeed all the Underworld, Lavernia remained unexplored. Steeped in mystery, it teemed with crumbling ruins and untouched caves -- and also hidden dangers.  Greywyn, with a great deal of luck and wit, left the dark streets of Xion, the empiric ring surrounding Lavernia. He was one of the few lonely Exiles that escaped. Will Greywyn turn away from his dark past and bring peace to the war-ravaged continent?All Rights Reserved

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Oblivion, A Timeless Void by Aster_Rae27

❅| "Even a vastness can no longer shelter you... or engulf your dream." ⊱⋅ ──────────── ⋅⊰ [UNDER EDITING/REDRAFTING - latest chapter: 11] To a world seemingly shrouded in a cloak of safety and eternal peace, death is an unimaginable concept. Yet for those whose rule of life was mere survival, perhaps that's a different situation. For those who stood in the face of adversity, for those who refused to give in to the castigation of their lives, life has no sweetness to it. Merely the bitter tang of a blood-chilling revenge. To avenge a loved one or perhaps even their own pain, the murderous intent behind their deceitful eyes is unmistakable. For, to them, lamenting about the past is a life lost to the cruel hands of fate. - What happens when a woman as brilliant as the morning sun provides a haven in one's dreams? What happens when she, despite the agonies life carries, says to abandon everything right here and now and leave? Alcestis did not need to be told twice. Seizing the chance to escape the horrible clutches of her grandparents, she sets out to find the Elementals-a band of heroes protecting the human realm from those that lied beyond, headed by her parents. She knew of the darkness that festered within her; she knew of the hatred that danced in her heart. More than anything, she knew the extents of how fragmented her soul was. What, perhaps, would unfold when she sets out on her journey, leaving behind the world she knew; leaving behind what hopefulness remained in her battered heart? None would heed her an answer, indeed. None save for the rage that tainted her being.

The Chronicles of Elysium: The Shadow's Embrace by Tyler6318

In the mystical land of Elysium, where magic weaves through every leaf and whispers secrets to the wind, a darkness begins to stir. For centuries, the balance between light and shadow has been maintained by the guardians of Elysium, a group of powerful sorcerers sworn to protect the realm from evil. But when a long-forgotten prophecy resurfaces, foretelling the rise of a malevolent force known only as the shadow, the fate of Elysium hangs in the balance. As whispers of dark omens spread like wildfire, a young orphan named Lyra finds herself thrust into a world of magic and danger. With nothing but a mysterious amulet and her wits to guide her, Lyra embarks on a perilous journey to uncover the truth behind the prophecy and stop the shadow from consuming the realm. Along the way, she allies herself with a ragtag group of misfits: a brooding warrior with a haunted past, a cunning thief with a heart of gold, and a wise old sage with secrets of his own. Together, they must navigate treacherous forests, ancient ruins, and deadly creatures as they race against time to thwart the shadow's sinister plans. But as the darkness closes in around them, Lyra discovers that the true power to save Elysium lies within herself - if only she can unlock it in time. Filled with breathtaking magic, epic battles, and unforgettable characters, "The Chronicles of Elysium: The Shadow's Embrace" is a spellbinding tale of courage, friendship, and the enduring strength of the human spirit in the face of darkness.

Burn Again by TigereyesF

Thranduil has been having the same dream for three hundred years - dark blue eyes. A chance attack on one of the villages in his realm puts him in front of the face behind those eyes, and he panics. Untold to anyone, he has fallen in love with those eyes over the centuries, but feels he can't act on his feelings because of his deceased wife. Instead, he treats the elleth in question with contempt and is rude and mean to her. She too has a secret. The prophecy passed on by her dying mother states that she will have a strong magic awakened only when she has truly bonded with her soul mate. What happens when she discovers that the soulmate in question is none other than the arrogant, cold-hearted elf King? Will she be able to thaw his chilled heart enough for him to let her in? Or will he keep his mask of indifference firmly in place and remove her once and for all? Elu - Sindarin for blue - battles for her place in the world and in Thranduil's as he does everything he can to push her away. Will he give in and realise that he needs his little Bluebird? Will he give in and let love Burn Again?

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The Forest by _Tiny_Stories_

Ernwood Forest is home to people living hidden from the prying eyes of humans; the Winged and their tribes. These people stand no taller than a few centimetres off the ground, meaning that things can sometimes get a little difficult... especially when humans are involved. But life isn't all bad. For the first time ever, Azure and the tribes have a human of their own protecting them from the sinister forces beyond the edge of the trees. As the months of winter roll in, nights are growing longer and snow has settled on the leafless branches. The forest is still. The only humans anyone expects to see are the few that know of the tiny people's existence. But the tribes are not alone in the forest anymore. The abductions begin. The past awakens. And a long forgotten shadow falls over the forest. Azure and the others once again find themselves having to fight to prevent their family from being ripped apart- only this time, things are different. This time, even the humans are in danger. ❤️❤️ Updates: When I can ahh❤️❤️ ⚠️ Mild fear/ violence warning --- This is the third part to this little trilogy :) I would recommend reading the other parts first if you can suffer through them. I can gladly summarise all that has happened so far in a lil note in the beginning if people so desire to skip two stories full of what a younger-me considered good writing :)

Blood of A Seeker by RimUranium

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The Arcane Paradox by AdventureMagicReader

In the shadowed alleys of a hidden London, where ancient magic collides with the relentless surge of advanced technology, an age-old prophecy threatens to unravel the delicate balance of two intertwined worlds. Arin Valeria, a 150-year-old alchemist with a fraying mind despite his mastery of ancient magic, stands on the precipice of this impending conflict. His daughter, Lila Valeria, embodies the bridge between eras, merging the arcane and the modern with her innovative spirit. The Valeria family's tranquil existence shatters when Maxwell Reed, a powerful tech mogul and dabbler in dark magic, launches a ruthless campaign to dominate both realms. As Maxwell's technologically enhanced abominations spread terror, Arin and Lila must unite their unique knowledge and strengths. Their ancient family golem, imbued with the wisdom of centuries, becomes their steadfast ally in this desperate battle for survival. From the creation of sentient golems to the emergence of charmed batteries, the Valerias face escalating confrontations. A catastrophic explosion merges a will-o'-the-wisp with a golem's core, birthing a new form of sentience and heralding an unprecedented war. As technology infiltrates every aspect of life and magic's influence wanes, alliances are tested, and the lines between good and evil blur. Ethan, a brilliant coder and Lila's admirer, sacrifices everything by embedding himself into Maxwell's network to dismantle it from within. His agonizing journey reveals the dark synergy between Maxwell's malevolent magic and cutting-edge technology. In a heart-wrenching finale, Ethan's ultimate act of bravery destabilizes Maxwell's grip on both worlds, but at the cost of his life and the future he longed for with Lila.

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