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Gielnors Last Stand - The Future

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1980 arcane dragons gielnor king lord magic medieval war

(This story was orignally a roleplay so each section after this (_______________) is another persons writing style ao this story is written by multiple people so credit goes to K for Nerre Kiwanuka 

Credit also goes to ShadowOfSkills for CorpusRaptor)



Years after the great war with Lord Valor and his companions were banished back to The Abyss people lived in peace for a while and soon discovered that magic has many uses. 

Civilization evolved and while we use electricity to power our world they use magic.

It is now 1980 and Gielnor along with its neighboring contintent Amarthene ave become more modern like our world and now have cars, television, airplanes, and more! 

The capital of Gielnor; Phoenix Town, has been renovated to be bigger on the continent. Now with districts and subdivisions.

Each district has a sprawling spire called a Magic Tower. These giant spires hold condensed magic and they are the heart of the town's power. 

If one stops working, the whole district goes offline. Which can prove fatal. 

It is now the second anniversary of The Magic Festival. The Arcane Clan hiding among the people. 

Their target?

The Magic Towers

They attacked the festival and blew.up the districts tower that was close by. Killing 1000 people.

A few days later people are fearing The Arc and now Atlas and his companions must once again dive back in the adventure and prevent another war.All Rights Reserved

1980 arcane dragons gielnor king lord magic medieval war

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Never Ending Lies ✔️ by Simplewriter_31

{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."

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A RANGER IS BORN by Eshl1111

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