The Kingdome Of Light

The Kingdome Of Light

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{In a World where diffrent species of Races and creatures lived toghether. A Story and a Legend was told about an Magical , legendery and rare artifact. The artifact is the most Powerfull artifact in the whole universe. The artifact can make anything more powerfull than ever before. But the power of the magical artifact was mistreated for evil desires and wishes. The Evil ruled the World. The people who were affected By the ruling of the evilness Fightet back.And so the bloody war begann. In the war many creatures and races lost their lives for their loved ones and sacrificed themself or have died in the war.But in one strike in onethousands of years of the war finally endet,the evil is sealed away and locked up for good and the creatures or races souls can finally rest,however! After The war, after fivehundert years the magical artifact disapeard somewhere.The races didn't knows where the artifact is or disapeard too.But if somone has the magical artifact in the wrong hands or with evil entention it can bring destruction.A girl with emerald eyes and Black hair to her thighs and bangs to her eye level,has a mysterious magical power.And with nine other heros destined to find the lost magical artifact.The ten heros and friends and have adventures,laughter,danger,sadness, anger,pain,love and friendship toghether and more adventures toghether in the future.} °{Will the ten heros find the magic artifact or somone or something evil will find it,will the seal break to keep the evil locked up.Find it out}° A/h: Helloo there ,the story /novel is original and I hope you will Like it,i'm a lazy person soo the Updates are a Little slow but i Hope you enjoy my story/novel.have fun reading it and may the magic artifact be found. P.s And do Not Copyright it you can ask me or give me credit.Thank you and have fun reading it (^w^), I will be still making the cover. {°~~❀~~°}Story Making date to beginn to finish{°~~❀~~°} {•Beginn Date:24.5.2021•} {
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Long ago, when the world was young and humanity struggled against the forces of chaos, the gods intervened. They forged a sword, not as a weapon of destruction, but as a gift of hope. Each god poured a fragment of their essence into it-courage, wisdom, resilience, and strength. It's a sword meant for everything possible. For centuries, the blade lay hidden, waiting for the right moment to be discovered. It wasn't buried in gold or locked away in a grand vault-it rested quietly in the heart of the earth, untouched and unseen, until the time was right. When the first hand grasped the hilt, the sword came alive. Its surface shimmered with an otherworldly glow, a promise of the power within. The one who found it didn't know the gods had shaped it, nor did they understand the weight of what they held. But the sword recognized them. It responded to their strength, their resolve, and their needs. As the blade cut through the darkness for the first time, it wasn't just its edge that brought change. It was the force behind it-the will to fight for survival, for something greater than fear. With every swing, the sword grew brighter, stronger, as if it fed not on blood but on purpose. Though the gods forged the blade, it wasn't theirs anymore. In that moment, it became part of humanity, a bond between the divine and mortal worlds. And for the one who wielded it, the sword was more than steel and magic-it was a companion, a guide, and a silent promise: you are not alone. Thus began the sword's journey, not just as a tool of battle, but as a symbol of what humanity could become. And though its path was just beginning, the gods knew it would go on, far beyond what even they could imagine. (this is my very first novel. I got my inspiration from a nail clipper)

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