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As he traveled through the forest, he kept his head low, as though he were a goat chomping on the leaves of the plants. He unbelievably directed his breathing, just taking one more breath to calm the strain in his lungs when he felt like he was going to drop without a moment to spare.
"did you hear that? Something moved around there," a voice said, guiding its focus toward the brush where Nelanian had taken asylum. He delayed the slightest bit, winding as though it would assist him with trying not to be seen.
Another voice, with a more profound tone than the primary, commented, "Go look at it." A surge of adrenaline fixed Nelanian's muscles, making him shiver. He remained unmoving, trying not to utter a sound that could validate the men's premonitions. The footfall arrived in a musical rhythm, as though steel drums were getting ready to play a champi
**********************TWO MONTHS BEFORE THE BEGINNING OF THE WAR*********************He was flabbergasted when the lift came to a shocking end, and he leaped out, unfortunate that the steel wires keeping the contraption intact were going to fall, and the lift would tumble seventy stories beneath, ending his existence with it. He was questionable of everything, and you would mull over welcoming him to your party. The lights on Jalon's entryway were still on, and the entryway was totally open, he could see from the opposite finish of the hallway.He contemplated to himself, "For what reason don't I welcome him first?" He realized it was anything but a brilliant thought, yet he expected to move the good tidings. He strolled towards the entryway, confounded, contemplating whether his choice had been astute."hello! There he is. I was expecting a call from the clinic illuminating us regarding your burial service date?" Jalon laughed as he threw a sack
Seolarans, Lorths and Yulcites had all develpoed a united front to counter the plans of Ithea.The island they were on was plain, and barely any individuals knew about its presence. It laid on the barren oceans of the Dead East Sea, the waterway that separated Ithea and Trerth. The other world idea the waters of the Dead East Sea to be reviled and harmful, and after the Trerth crossed it to arrive at different realms, they announced it reviled once the contention finished. Nobody had at any point thought about wandering in excess of a mile into the sea oceans, or to drift such a long ways out that he was unable to see the coast. Fishing ships that had once overwhelmed the water had deserted it, and it created the impression that the fish could at long last cheer. There was likewise a gathering of lone islands way out in the sea. Those islands were believed to be home to indeginious populaces, however nobody dared to wander far out into the sea domain where they stayed. They w
*****************************KING VONNER'S PALACE********************************************Her face was flushed with a cold, scorching sensation. As the sensation pressed on her flesh, she shook violently. It jolted her awake, bringing her out of her unresponsive stupor. Her eyes began to clear, and she looked around to see where she was. The deteriorating concrete floor had stains on it. Water had accumulated in puddles on the floor in numerous spots. It reeked of death. The rushing water she had previously heard was actually a stream of sewer water running behind her. She saw the two giant people standing in front of her as she gazed up. One had an empty bucket in one hand and a polythene sack in the other. She had gone back down to her feet when she noticed the wetness soaking her clothes. The man appeared to have splashed water on her to rouse her from her slumber.
"No, I'm not going to offer them that sort of delight. I need them to know who the individual they've been living with for the beyond couple of years is. They should know about what you did," says the tall man. Nelanian was going to intervene when one more man rose up out of the older man's room, conveying a little chest. He gave it to the tall man and opened it for him. There were nestled into with wax seals on the edges inside. They were instantly distinguished by Nelanian."I knew it, along these lines you have a disciple," the tall man commented, pulling a small bunch of the looking over papers out of his pocket."Madeline Myers, Louis Stevenson, Mr Starkridge... So these are the casualties he's killed up to this point?" the tall man pondered as he leafed through the papers."Would you be able to enlighten me about he?" The Elderly person's significant other, noticeably astounded, asked. The transcending man's look was attracted to her."Allow me to p
THE LORTH MAGICIAN SANCTIONThe island they were on was unmarked, and few people were aware of its existence. It rested on the desolate seas of the Dead East Ocean, the body of water that divided Ithea and Trerth. The rest of the world thought the waters of the Dead East Ocean to be cursed and poisonous, and after the Trerth crossed it to reach the other kingdoms, they declared it cursed once the conflict ended. No one had ever dared to venture more than a mile into the ocean seas, or to float so far out that he couldn't see the coast. Fishing ships that had once dominated the water had abandoned it, and it appeared that the fish might finally rejoice. There was also a group of solitary islands far out in the ocean. Those islands were thought to be home to
ITHEA: THE KING'S PALACEMy forefathers are faithful to them, and the Kingdom was promised to them if Cythis and Bevana prevailed, which they did. For decades to come, my forefathers were titled rulers of Ithea. That is why I am in this Castle, sitting here. because my forefathers understood what it meant and, more importantly, what they needed to do to achieve their objectives That is exactly what I am doing, and you are regrettably in my way. You have this preconceived perception that I am a bad person. I am to be feared, and my face is to be discussed by both youngsters and adults. You want to paint a picture of this world as if it were a paradise, and I am the evil that has to be exterminated from it?” According to King Vonner. The King sto
Luciana was back in the king's palace. It was one place she vowed never to come back to.He walked out of the cabin with an empty bag in his hand, which he turned upside down and began shaking. As he continued to shake the bag, bread crumbs and dust poured outside before he put it back across his shoulders. He was living uphill and could see the marketplace below him as he looked down. He searched about in his pocket and discovered several coins. It wasn't enough money to get him a decent meal, but it would certainly get him enough food to see him through the night. At the very least, it was preferable to sleeping on an empty stomach like some of the market villagers.Nelanian had taken refuge in an unfamiliar village, cut off from the outside world. It was a primitive village that relied solely on its agricultural prowess and a strong belief in the ways of the past. In the village, there was little to no technical advancement. The only obvious trace of technolog
The older man of honor moved closer to him. " Child, I've effectively let you know this. I'll tell it one more. You can't fix what you've done; nothing remains at this point but to attempt to manage the repercussions. You're not good for this job on the off chance that you don't have the solidarity to perform it,""Anyway, why bother filling the role of the means to an end assuming everything we do is kill individuals at irregular?"The old refined man rose to his feet, battling to get to his feet. Nelanian could hear the clicking sound his knees made when they practically clasped." The means to an end fills in as an offset. There is Great and Abhorrent, similarly as there is highly contrasting, light and obscurity. We don't do how you help the purpose of self-protection; we do it to keep the equilibrium. A great many people use the Sustenance Fields to make positive energy, while others use it to make pessimistic energy. There are irregularities inside those t
******************************************THE END*******************************************“Of course it is, what did you think I'd do, let a filthy commoner like him shame this realm in the trials? He, like Rhaizen Gale, had to be dealt with!”Luciana's surprise was palpable.“Are you saying you also orchestrated Rhaizen Gale's death?”“Now that's something I didn't do. But I'm grateful to whoever put that scum to death. He helped me save a lot of time and money,”Luciana was on the verge of crying. Her father's statements had a deep and hurtful impact on her.“Now, I'm going to call the tailor back, and he'll help you choose the b
**********************************LORTH TEMPLES****************************Cecily was on the verge of collapsing. She began to stagger as her legs began to lose power. Before she slid on the floor, the others ran to her and provided her with anchorage. Mr. Starkridge went on to say, "Even all of you agreed with me that Nelanian was not a good fit for this institution. Throughout the history of this school, several notable alchemists who have gone down in history as the best alchemists to ever live have graduated from its halls. Because of our institution's outstanding performance, the government rewarded us by entrusting us with the task of training Ithea's champions. Then Rhaizen Gale appeared! That knucklehead,"Cecily muttered under her breath, "Stop it, stop talking." The rest of her classmates did nothing to obstruct the director's speech; they were all ears."That fool walked the corridors as if they w
The villagers he passed through were as friendly as usual. They didn't let him walk by without welcoming him. He returned the courtesy by greeting everyone and anyone he met on his way. On the exterior, Nelanian appeared to be energetic and happy, but on the inside, he was in pain. The headaches were awful, but he seemed to be able to ignore them. When he arrived at the Old Man's homestead, he was greeted by Sam. " Are you up for another round of sword combat, Nelly?" little Sam asked. Nelanian hated it when he had to disappoint the kid. He sincerely wanted to play with him, but his body was in such bad shape that he couldn't even lift a wooden sword and swing it. He patted Sam on the head and told him the terrible news "I'm sorry, kid. I'm afraid I won't be able to practice with you today. Perhaps another time?"Sam's brow furrowed. "ok. Perhaps
/……………………………………………………………../It was at that point promptly in the first part of the day. Luciana considered taking a dip in the housetop pool, however she recalled her last experience and immediately pushed the thought insane. She decided to go for a comfortable walk outside the lodging. She'd been there sufficiently long to realize that local people wouldn't upset her with demands for signatures or photographs. She stirred from her sleep and started strolling to the cold earth floor. A recognizable face dealt with her before she strolled to the lift. ""Hello, Rascal!" He was called by her. Somebody had offended Todd, so he returned the gaze. ""Who on earth are you calling your rascal?" says the storyteller. With his voice very nearly breaking, he asked. 'Are you the whelp who attempted to kill me?' Luciana commented.
“I apologise if this causes any trouble; nonetheless, the circumstances were unexpected and unanticipated. Wardric simply left without warning, and with little time to work with, we didn't have many options to choose from, so the committee simply decided to proceed to the third and final phase of the trials, which does not involve the participation of foreign students,” the judge continued, flipping through the pages of a notebook he had brought with him.“And when will the trials' last phase begin? ” Luciana inquired. She had been deafeningly quiet for the majority of the time. She knew exactly why the proceedings were being handled with such carelessness: the whole thing had been rigged. Even though Jalon outshined her, the trials had already been completed and she had already been named the champion of Ithea. If the results had been released at that precise moment, Jalon would have been in first place, with her in second and Norval l
****************************THE ASSEMBLY******************************“ you're talking about him rightNorval and Jalon had invaded her bedside. she struggled to open her eyes, and as she did so,she could hear the footsteps rushing towards the other side of the room. she immediately knewthat someone was up to no good.She straightened her back and lowered her feet from the top of the bed to the ground placing itover a pair of sandals that lay beside the bed. As soon as she did so, an increasingly painfulheadache hit her and all she could do was hold on to her head. She could hear the soft gigglesof Jalon on the other side of the room."What happened? and how did I get here? "Luciana asked, trying to find her footing.“you've been out for a while. the medical staff brought you here after your match with theprodigy from the North,” Norval said,Trying hard to contai
We inquired of Nelanian as to whether you ever administered mutagen to him throughout his training. He showed us the medicines you provided him, which were examined and determined to contain traces of blue fire," Cecily explained further, pulling out other documents from underneath her grasp.Luciana's face was a picture of horror. The notion of their own principal attempting to assassinate his own student."Is this true Mr. Starkridge? Tell us right now! " Luciana added her two cents to the interrogation.Mr. Starkridge slumped in his chair and sighed deeply. "Look at you, young detectives," he said, "so were you going to ambush me with this knowledge and hope for me to kneel and confess?" Of course, I was the one that gave him the blue fire,"Cecily was on the verge of collapsing. She began to stagger as her legs began to lose power. Before she slid on the floor, the others ran to her and provided her with ancho
/……………………………………………………………………………………….../His house was in Oasis, which was a thickly populated town. The majority of the Nobles lived there. Expensive homes appeared to be the rule of the day. It was to create an extravagant home or a high-end hotel if one purchased land there. That was the standard that any construction in town was supposed to meet. It quickly became a haven for the wealthy. The cab driver had never entered the town, partly because he didn't look to be capable of doing so. As he approached the gate, he was surrounded by
*************************LORTH ARMY BASE********************* “Don't worry, it's just the body regaining its strength. We had to use a lot of mutagen on you. I'm astonished you didn't die from the amount of blue fire in your system,” saidthe doctor. Nelanian wiggled his feet and hands to see whether they were still there, but he couldn't feel them. He calmed down afterhe noticed the blankets moving; he hadn't lost them. “Doctor, what's wrong with me?” he inquired. Before setting the clipboard down, the nurse gave him a long sympathetic look. “Listen, this is going to be difficult to hear, but you need to know this for your own good. “You have a brain tumor!” exclaimed the doctor. “Wait a minute!” The nurse approached him and sat beside him on the edge of the bed, telling him what she had learned. Cecily stood outside the door for