Morning Mist [Cancelled Project]
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  • LECTURAS 77
  • Votos 4
  • Partes 4
  • Hora 14m
Concluida, Has publicado feb 01, 2015
Some stories are epic, others are myth, and yet others fortell failure. Some begin in capitals, others start far in the wilderness. The hero is sometimes a prince, other times a peasant. But all stories have something in common: the awe they inspire in us. If they did not surprise or inspire us in some way, then they would have quickly been forgotten in the void of time. Our story begins in a small town called Sartia. A young man by the name of Theormir has recently passed his Rights of Passage. It is a highly celebrated event in any persons life where prophecies are often told as a game. But his prophecy turns out to be true. He is flung into a world of adventure and mystery filled with joy and misery.
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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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EMPIRE

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In a fictional land an Empire is constructed to house the innocent and shield them for any unnatural dangers that would harm them. During an era of peace an unnatural danger occurs within the very heart of the city. In the wake of a gruesome murder destiny forces our heroes to cross blades. Will the Empire charge the innocent or will they have enough time to clear their name by revealing the true criminal? Read Volume I for more.