The Cycle Archives Book 1: Worlds End
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Last published Mon, Sep 23, 2019
This is about a man named Isaac who wakes thousands of years after his death, to the city he grew up in sunken into the earth, in ruins and completely deserted.
Miles above Ruul the god of the world survey's the land and its creatures in utter unequivocal weariness. He has lived through the worlds end already, many times before, but thing seem direr this time than they ever have before. Still he prepares for the coming age of ending, collecting his power, and coaching Retrich, the previous Revenant on his coming task.
In the distance stands the shard city of Torivast, the corrupting force holding power over all the cities of the world. Bar one...Isaac's.
Isaac must embark on a journey so painful and desperate, he begins to wonder if he has been cursed, if Ruul had damned him, but soon he will learn his fate.
This is a WIP, I've only managed the first chapter of the first revision and was just hoping to see if I could find any interest in it.
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#1 spiritual powers 30/08/22 "......your soul? It's beautiful, unlike the ones I have seen here, it's quite unique" "But surrounded by dark mists, you see if you ask me I think it's really dark inside and it's gradually dying" he replied still looking straight lost in his thoughts as the moon rays continued to embrace his face. For a moment they both said nothing. It looked late, everywhere was cloudy and a gigantic moon covered half of the sky. Everywhere looked empty, dry, imaginary. They were both seated on a bench, One was dashingly handsome with nice features but still looked ordinary. Humanly. But the other one was different, with gigantic white wings covering her back, Beautiful? yes, amazingly beautiful, with her long red hair and beautiful long red gown. But possessed a very powerful dark Aura. "Let me save you" She faced him this time, no longer in her thoughts holding his rough hands gently. "Running to a pretty demon for help.... ehhh I'm not sure about that" he replied jokingly as he couldn't help but caress her soft cheeks. "I don't know if you are here to save me or destroy me, but I will trust you" "I'm not sure about that too Alex, but let's give it a try" He nodded then disappeared into thin air. "Trust?" She couldn't help but mumble to herself, as tears could be seen slowly sliding down her cheeks, And her wings gradually changing to its original color, Black. Then he woke up. It was just a dream. #1 spiritual powers 30/08/22.
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