Niadavalir: A new world
- Reads 148
- Votes 0
- Parts 13
Ongoing4h 24m
Last published Thu, Dec 28, 2023
In the cosmic tapestry of existence, there emerged a world forged from the echoes of the demise of The old Gods and the rise of the new Gods. This realm, born from the aftermath of celestial transitions, bore witness to the captivating spectacle of creation arising from the very essence of their departure.
Within the intricate fabric of this newly formed world, an enchanting diversity of life burgeoned. Marvelous creatures, adorned with iridescent plumage, scales that shimmered like precious gems, and forms that defied earthly conventions, took residence in this extraordinary domain. Their existence became a living testament to the alchemy of creation, a manifestation of the mystical energies that permeated the air and land.
Yet, amid the ethereal beauty of this realm, an underlying tension reverberated through the very essence of existence. The world found itself ensnared in a perpetual struggle for territorial dominance, a symphony of conflict echoing across the landscape. This constant war for territory became a dynamic force, shaping the evolution of the world and the beings that inhabited it.
The clash of titans and the ballet of mythical beings painted the landscape with both awe-inspiring grandeur and poignant tales of survival. The territories, marked by majestic landscapes and hidden enclaves, bore witness to the eons-long struggle for supremacy. It was a world where every sunrise and sunset carried the echoes of battles fought and won, a testament to the unyielding spirit of survival ingrained in the very fabric of this captivating realm.
In this world born from the ashes of primordial beings, the dance of life and conflict intertwined, creating a tapestry of existence where beauty and strife coexisted in a delicate balance, weaving a narrative that unfolded with every beat of the world's mythical heart.
All Rights Reserved
#4
fatasy
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Sorcerer's Pet
He burned for control. She was born of chaos. Together, they'll shatter the laws that broke them-and forge a love fierce enough to change everything. - In a kingdom where magic is law and the powerless are sold like cattle, survival is a coin few can afford. Every season, the poorest are swept from the streets and auctioned off as Familiars - living mana batteries to feed the ambitions of greedy sorcerers. Forgotten. Disposable. Erissa expected pain when she was claimed by Lord Kaelen Carmentis - the coldest sorcerer in the court, and heir to one of the oldest bloodlines in the realm. She didn't expect the bond to awaken something inside her. And she certainly didn't expect that, in the silence between them, she would feel safe. But Familiars aren't meant to be felt. And whatever is growing between them... is breaking every rule. Because she was never meant to survive the system. She was meant to rewrite it - and burn the old world down in the process.Complete
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬:- War Among relations
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 Battle 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬' ೃ⁀➷" what is wrong loving a devil as long the devil love you the way he loves hell ' Beneath the polished halls of an elite university, a storm brews, its fury waiting to explode. Rivalries smolder, secrets rot in the dark, and power is the blood-soaked prize everyone will kill for. Secrets are the currency they trade, and power is the blood that keeps them alive. At the heart of it all stands Aisha Sharma fierce, unpredictable, and a force that no one sees coming. With a past steeped in darkness and a soul carved by betrayal, she is more than just a player in this deadly game. She is the storm they never anticipated. In a world where the students are heirs to empires, power-hungry and ruthless, manipulation is second nature, and trust is a currency too expensive to afford. Everyone plays a role, hides a secret, and sharpens their knives in the dark. Yet none of them are prepared for what Aisha brings to the table, a force that can shatter their carefully built facades and ignite chaos like they've never known. But what they don't know is that the true threat is lurking just beyond their grasp. The Dead Squad twisted survivors of a cruel and horrific past have returned. Their vengeance is sharp, their fury unquenchable, and they will stop at nothing to burn everything to the ground. And above them all, an ancient, ruthless organization, built on manipulation and fear, pulls the strings from the shadows, as its monstrous creations break free to hunt those they once called their own. And survival? It demands more than strength, it demands a sacrifice that no one can escape. In this ruthless battle for the throne, where betrayal cuts deeper than any blade and power is the most dangerous prize who will outwit, outlast, and rise from the shadows to claim victory in a game where survival itself is a deadly gamble?
Surge
He was normal-until the lightning struck. When Auren survives a fatal fall no human should walk away from, the world around him changes. Whispers of gods, ancient wars, and forgotten powers begin to stir. Taken to a hidden camp of descendants, Auren finds himself caught between legend and reality. As he unlocks terrifying new abilities, the truth begins to surface: He isn't just powerful. He's becoming something... impossible. And someone very old wants him dead before he finds out why. A story about power, betrayal, and what it means to still be human when everything else is taken from you. I'm new too this so thank you for the support!!!!!Complete
Bloodline of Shadows
Born the youngest of twelve powerful brothers, you were destined to inherit a legacy greater than all of them chosen as heir not by age, but by the ancient powers flowing through your veins. But fate was cruel. Stolen away as a child, your body was poisoned, your mind fractured, and your power suppressed. For years, you were lost, a missing prince hidden in shadows. Now found again, you return to a family torn between fierce protectiveness and their own dangerous instincts. Some test your strength. Others guard your fragile stability. And within you, not one voice, but many linger: echoes of cruelty, scars of pain, and something darker born in captivity. Every day becomes a battle not just against your brothers' challenges, but against the selves inside you, desperate to surface. Yet amidst the chaos, bonds begin to form, and trust slowly grows. With each trial, you take a step closer to reclaiming both your place as heir... and the fractured pieces of yourself. But the deeper you go, the more one truth becomes clear: survival means not only mastering your power, but mastering the shadows that live within.Complete
Sinners Act
Before time had fully learned the shape of things, before humanity walked the earth with purpose, the universe trembled under the clash of two gods. One breathed life and light into nothingness the God of Creation. The other reduced worlds to ashes with a single thought the God of Destruction. For eons, they fought. Mountains shattered beneath their blows. Oceans boiled and froze in the span of heartbeats. Stars were born and died in the blink of their eyes. Each sought to impose its will on reality: one to craft endlessly, the other to erase relentlessly. But neither could claim victory. For every world creation forged, destruction unraveled. For every life birthed, annihilation waited patiently. And so, their war ground on not in the realm of men, but across the bones of existence itself. Finally, exhausted yet unwilling to yield, they made a pact. Not with each other, but with humanity. Mortals, fragile and flawed, would become the battleground for their eternal conflict. From the void of their decision came the Sinners Act: "Humanity shall bear the weight of sin. Every heart shall be tested, every desire a temptation. Those who succumb shall fall into corruption, twisted and broken. Those who resist shall be granted power, the mark of defiance against the darkness within." Thus, the gods cursed the world. Desire became sharper, anger swelled faster, and pride festered in secret corners of the soul. Children of men would stumble; some would rise. And each would chooseknowingly or unknowingly between salvation and damnation.
The Song of Vallis
"All that is made must be unmade, And all that rises shall be felled." Before the rise of mankind, before memory itself, there was Ahm-the body of all that is-and The One, its spirit. From their eternal dance was born the world of Vê, a living realm of mountains, oceans, flame, and storm. Upon this world rose the dragons-the Nezulim-ancient beings of mind and fire, who ruled for ten thousand ages before envy and pride brought their fall. When the heavens split and the Bolide descended, it carried a new race: men, refugees from a dying world called Meä. Guided by prophets and enslaved by reptilian lords, humanity built its kingdoms upon the bones of dragons and the ashes of paradise. From this bondage rises Mosul, the Son of Antoc, a king who dares to defy the gods. His rebellion will ignite the last great war of Vallis-a war of dragons, men, and immortal prophets whose destinies are bound to the cycles of creation and ruin. Told as a translation of the lost scripture of the Neandilim, The Song of Vallis is a mythic epic that spans worlds and ages-a fusion of cosmic theology, heroic tragedy, and apocalyptic prophecy. Fans of The Silmarillion, Paradise Lost, and Dune will find themselves immersed in a vast mythology of fallen gods, eternal recurrence, and the unending pursuit of divine knowledge.Complete
Bed of Lies
They broke her trust. They broke his mind. Now the past is back-and this time, it wants blood. Victoria learned early how to survive in silence. Grief became her shadow. Guilt, her constant companion. Because if she had died that night instead of her mother... maybe everything would have been different. But the past doesn't stay buried, and when it drags her back into a world she barely escaped, silence won't save her anymore. Xavier learned how to disappear behind scars, rage, and the monster his past made him. A man shaped by violence, and driven by retribution. Victoria was everything he should avoid- soft yet unyielding, broken but still standing. She had the kind of pain that mirrored his own. She saw too much, pushed too far and worst of all, she made him remember something he buried a long time ago. He hated it. Hated her. Because she made him feel. What exists between them isn't gentle. It isn't safe or healing. It destroys. And when the truth comes for them both, they'll have to decide: Run. Burn. Or destroy everything in their path.Complete
Letters from the Other Side
She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.
He burned for control. She was born of chaos. Together, they'll shatter the laws that broke them-and forge a love fierce enough to change everything. - In a kingdom where magic is law and the powerless are sold like cattle, survival is a coin few can afford. Every season, the poorest are swept from the streets and auctioned off as Familiars - living mana batteries to feed the ambitions of greedy sorcerers. Forgotten. Disposable. Erissa expected pain when she was claimed by Lord Kaelen Carmentis - the coldest sorcerer in the court, and heir to one of the oldest bloodlines in the realm. She didn't expect the bond to awaken something inside her. And she certainly didn't expect that, in the silence between them, she would feel safe. But Familiars aren't meant to be felt. And whatever is growing between them... is breaking every rule. Because she was never meant to survive the system. She was meant to rewrite it - and burn the old world down in the process.
More detailsContent Guidelines