Have you ever heard the phrase 'Sticks and Stones may break your bones . . . But words will never hurt me !'
I bet your parents taught you that when you were a lil ass, Well here in this world it was changed to Glyph's and Runes! I just put that into context.
Yes this is a very special day to me for I have managed too Summon both Ancient Languages with the wave of my palm!
It all started here.
After emptying the plates filled with the tender juicyness of Scrambled Dodo Egg.
I made my way up too the study room after greeting my parents for another time 'Giving Special Attention to mothers bachang _ I - I I mean Mother Dear offcourse'.
As it was per customs off this world to say goodbye with heartfelt . . . As you do not know what would happen in the near future.
Whether from the passage of time my bloodline and kin are always on the move.
. . . Now that I have seriously contemplated about it my Mother is Alvan, I should be paying more attention to my father since he's Numan he can only live up to one-hundred and twenty . . .
While my life span is thrice that amount . . .
But anyways.
I continued my routinely short exercise and attainment of knowledge in my room to further jumpstart my plans.
As being physically healthy and mentally prepared will bring many advantages, For such concept vaguely exists here and I'd like to experiment as its mere formation will be tantalizing.
As the Knowledge and Technology of this World is still running on the time of knights, The Advancent of technology has been . . . quite stiff and redundant, However to its Opposition this was greatly made up to by the repertoire.
But knights . . . That is considerably still a long way for me to go till I reach portal blue prints.
Which is estimated to be past my life time worth of Reasearch. . . . . I cogitated whether I can accomplish such a feat in a short amount of time.
Alas I will not yield yet ! Eorlingas ! For I am considered to be a prodigy as my mental aptitude is Astonishing enough to be merely witnessed !
'I am Confident because this was certified by Mum'
To be frank I was elated enough today after having breakfast for it made me become all the more determined to continue studying on the Theorem of Glyph's and The Symbolic Scriptures of Runes.
The basic fundamentals off Pure Regal Energy during the first Epoch which is the original foundation of Regal Energy.
But before I get to that ! here's a brief history of the creation of this world called Regatian as explained by one of my favourite books in this world
'Off Magic's and Monsters'.
To better understand the customs and how weird this place i currently reside in is.
Basically it acclaim's that the world of Regatian Is created by the God of the Universe "Regan". . . 'A.K.A. the stoked and the Dope God' because the way he made this Universe was just too Badass when i translated it in modern terms.
Here are the lines at the start of the book.
Two Pensive Glowing eyes revealed, Covered from the bane of darkness
The Umbra then slowly fades away as it was cast out
A hand whisked over as the firsts pyrs of stars light formed and illuminated
Commanding the astray away with Omnipotent Authority
With dust shall the beginning of beginnings be made
breathed being in from the Pipe of the Unfathomable horrors
Releasing the First of the creations
And in that Came the fathomable
With a palm was the universe made known.
Swirling around the Galaxy through a whirlwind and the cosmic beam was how Regatian came to be.
In short our homeboy God Regan thought how lonely he was in his apartment after replacing the light bulb making him smoke on pot and get so high on Dr*gs that he accidentally sneezed this world out.
by my deciphering at least.
'Off Magic's and Monsters' was a book made by an Anonymous author and one of my most favourite books to read.
As it encompasses creative imagery combined with key principal cores in the concept of this world and of magic.
which is very helpful for me in jump starting my future plans. For it gave me access to key information that i desperately need after all.
I bless my current family having a rather vast collection gathering dust for my eyes only.
Even though it does sound like a Eldritch Mythos I have to say that there are some factual events and elements that gave credibility too the many questions answered and left unanswered.
As my current home town of Faerwood lives near one of those cultural sights that where recognised written in the book . . . eons ago.
Which is the Peaks of Agomor Bones . . . But i wil leave that story for another time.
I gave credit to the creativity of however writer cooked up this Idea as it gave me a hint on describing the modern esque persona of this world's creator.
sadly he deliberated his discretion as to not make trouble with the existing sects, cults, and magistrates of Energy as written in the discussion logs of Prince Aiyhira of Minerva.
Hmmm . . . where have I heard Minerva before. too continue on.
Regatian consisted of three and half large major continents twice the size of the Mandatian Continent in the east descriptive of my home planet terra . . . With an archipelagal topography inkling with mysterious delirium . . .
How fascinating it is? . . . this world is bigger than my planet By a fraction of Four is to Ten . . . Six times bigger by my calculations.
And in that continent . . . Living intelligible races inhabited it reaching from the surface below the undergrowth to the mountains or the sky even in the sea, creatures of unfathomable Existence Lurked.
As there are many tales or encounters with these different races . . . consisting of the seven major species ranging from various cultural backgrounds differing to their natural environment.
From the Common Wealth of Numans, The Ancient Alvans, The Mystical Faers, The Stormborn Dwargons, The Tribes of Beastians, The planes if Sprites, and lastly the unfathomable Dritch.
And hundreds of other subspecies . . .
Here Where I currently live the first continent known as Lunaria is none other the birth place of the Alvans the Faer and the Dritch; Which are also known as the ancient Alvans . . .
While the Second continent Anduline is the realm of the newer generations of mixed species the Numans the Dwargons and the Beastians.
Unaccounted is the Plane of the Sprites as it does not reside in the normal world . . . as those only with the Mark of the Plane Walker can cross through planes or if you have the blood of the Origins of Elementals could you see or communicate with them.
Which is natural for us Alvans and their descendants of such.
the reason why this important for my current research is because the Regal Energy in Lunaria is much denser and more complicated than the Continent of Anduline.
As the fallen bodies of ancients or lesser god's remain here as their resting place to recoup there energy.
And with this I was able to grasp the Theorem of Glyph's and Symbolic Scriptures of Runes to the extent where no one could even begin to fathom.
As my knowledge from my former world resides in me.
Well that's finishing my Introduction to the History of the World . . .
******
As Arvin stood at the library skimming through countless numbers and pages of Magic Books wantonly, A sudden thought brightly lit itself on his eerie brain when he saw something that shocked him down under.
He began to grab different books of knowledge and theories . . . Connecting the dots as he took a graphing paper and wrote down specific information with a quill that no one in this world would think off.
Copying a piece of a page he began to asort different books pages a top of one another . . . forming a symbol with the drawings of pictures half completed . . .
As Arvin finishes the collage of assorted drawings . . . the realisation final came through him making a copy of it in the process.
"Hmmm . . . how enticing it is to be able to fathom such complex Ideom's . . . no wonder nobody was able to fully control this Ancients Energy fully, Because the Regal Energy isn't energy at All!" Arvin told himself.
'If anybody would hear Arvin's Procclaim's they would surely think he was either a mad man or just bluffing'
clutching the copied graph tightly held in his hands . . . he began to form the most basic hypothesis that a Computer Programer would think off.
"This - this - this is a Language Script !" Arvin exclaimed as he saw numerous amounts of data being presented to him inside the drawing, only that he could only begin to understand.
To Fathom the Incomprehensible ones own existence must be questioned.
At was a Language Code used in the Dialect of the Ancients . . . confusing at first but the blur wasn't deep enough to be unreadable for some one like Arvin.
"Regal Energy is a code? no not a code more like data! how is this even possible? . . . nevermind I must decode this at once!" Arvin made his resolve after the shocking discovery that even made him confused.
This was something he didnt even began to think was possible, For all the hints of its existence was well hidden, but right there . . . perhaps only he could . . .
rubbing his eyes with his fingers he made his resolve, He must create it at once!
Arvin taking out the magical conch his mother gave him, He haphazardly used and adjusted its magic; reversing the regal Energy inorder to create the opposite effects as the magical conch would amplify the notes of sound or otherwise.
Making the conch have the ability to be able too siphon any chaotic matter that would seep out of its range at once.
Raising his arms frontward then flicking his wrist he began to chant the Ancient Language of the Alvans to summon a Glyph in the beginner stage. "Forman la matrix para el ojo invisble, Su nombre no se conce . . . Te ordeno que te levantes del sueño!"
(Form the array unseen by the eye its name not known . . . I command thee ancient to rise from slumber)
Blue luminescent lights engulfed the entire library, As high amounts of Regal Energy concentration began to fluctuate chaotically.
A second dimensional cylinder formed itself with symbols of unfathomable comprehension, Changing ever so often in a quick notion filled with scriptures of non discriminant elements.
Arvin begun to adjust this low stage glyph to his own image as he added runes at the middle of its radius, While performing the Thaumaturgy by reconstructing the glyphs foundation . . . Suddenly an anomaly appeared.
*Crack.
A rift opened shattering the reality of the room at once. Blue lightning began to strike across the floor and ceiling at a rapid phase from within the rift.
As the very foundation of this lesser stage glyph was being dismantled by a four year old child.
Seeing this Arvin couldn't help but smirk evily at the result as this was something he was expecting, with the twist of his hand the glyph wavered into a even more chaotic state as its very foundation is being re - integrated one by one.
Runes began to shape themselves accordingly as to make do on the chaotic state of the glyph for Arvin had not time nor power to spare in order too complete such complex interface.
The glyph grew larger by the second as Arvin puts his all now into creating the Interface that only he could manage to handle.
Barely going through he fixed the sacred walls of the magical cylinder with the help of the Magical Conch.
"Almost got it!" Arvin gritted his teeth in frustration as sweat slowly trickled drown one by one from his forehead.
After a few minutes the glyph started siphoning the chaotic energy leaking out of it through the adjusted conch.
Adding the numbers of this world into the glyph Arvin coded the interface; chaotic energy exploded within the glyph forcing it to slightly crack at the insane action that only Arvin new he was doing.
Countless numbers began flooding nearly xausit the glyph to explode; only to dissipate successfully as the conch quickly siphoned the violent matter at a barely manageable state.
*01100011 01110010 01100101 01100001 01110100 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01110101 01110011 01100101 01110010 00100000 01101001 01101110 01110100 01100101 01110010 01100110 01100001 01100011 01100101
Creating user interface . . .
Arvin was creating something only he knew how to build . . . and because of the knowledge he was able to currently gather about this world doing this was adding a new technology in the era, integration was only a small step for Arvin but a big leap for Numanity.
Blood began to spill out of his eye sockets and nose buds as the Violent trashing of his actions began to backlash against his intended notion causing his entire body to shake violently.
"Arghhh I have to finish this! I will rise to ascension and go back to my original world!" grunting in pain his resolve only deepend as he reminded himself of his unfinished business back in Terra.
Coating himself in a dense protective aura of regal energy, the backlash stopped as it could not pierce through the intense shield that Arvin formed around himself.
At the same time He summoned another glyph slightly smaller than the big one with the rift at the middle adding a glyph inside the bigger one inorder to stabilize it.
He did this for quite some time while adding the same codes inside the glyph without dismantling it's foundation this time.
The process was hectic but it was worth it at the end. As he kept on adding a glyph inside the glyph with different purposes to construct the magical tool he's creating.
For the Glyph began to slowly stabilize as multiple seals were being placed compressing the unstable glyph Arvin formed.
Drinking a tincture of energy Arvin began adding the final touches too his creation, spending all of his energy at once.
a loud space like sound began to accumulate around the surroundings as the glyph was slowly becoming a Spell.
*Hnnnggggg . . . . .
"Gotcha !" Arvin exclaimed as he finishes the pieces of the puzzle that one hasn't been able to figure out in a millenium.
*Zyyywwwmmp Boom!
The glyph exploded followed by a magical shockwave sending Arvin flying towards the walls nearly causing him to pass out.
*thud "Urfhhh" Arvin winced in pain as he slumped down on the floor.
'Did i do it? what was that, Why did it blew on me?' suprised by the sudden shockwave Arvin began to look at the middle of the room as a feint glowing was emitted by a light orb.
Arvin widened his eyes as he sees his prototype creation on full display, A small glyph with strange patterns formed itself floating in a swaying motion as it emitted a color of light Incomprehensible to anyone else but Arvin.
Combined with the glowing conch used siphon the energy of the glyph like a controller.
As he was mesmerized by the scene a construct of text appeared within his line of sight, he began to read it with concentration.
[ Regal User System Interface ] ( Glyph Type Power) + Item Tear ₹& E:4(e
Regal type: Blue Energy
Skill type: Passive
Stage type: ???
General Regal Ranking: SS
Tier: Supreme Tier (ST)
Description: Editable Regal Energy Interface created by Arvin Goldstein of the Alvan Familia used to aid Arvin through Regal Analysis and Observation to better understand the world and adapt to certain situations in order for Arvin to complete his tasks at hand, with the ability to begin logistic oriented and combat oriented actions
Utilities: Analysis, Adaptation, Consumption, Integration, Siphon. . . . .
'I did it . . . I created the most basics A.I. in this world !' Arvin thought to himself. after becoming the next Bill Sates of this era.
"Yes ! aurhfhgh - crap i better heal myself before anyone notices" he said trembling as he tried to stand up excitedly causing him pain from nearly straining his regal links within himself.
"Good thing i Learnt basic life restoration energy for myself, at least within my body . . . mom's gonna kill me if she finds out i tried to learn all the energy types by myself" Scratching his head while muttering to himself.
as he contemplated whether to use the spell he began to think of integrating it to his interface so that he doesn't need to chant it later on.
'That surely will come in handy for me in the future' (and it does).
"Agua de la Vida" As he chanted the spell, water stored within the tree mansion covered his body, as it began to heal him back to full strength.
A knock was heard through the door just in the nick of time as the spell finished healing Arvin, a familiar voice resounded through it.
"Arvin ?! what was that i heard a heavy noise? are you okay!" Reg'Nalson asked full of worry.
"I m fine old man i just tripped on a pile of books again!" quickly excusing himself he said.
"Dag nabit who are you calling old ! you better not pick on Annabeth's habits young lord!, By jebz and the celestial king I swear that clumsiness could harm you one day" (and it does) Reg'Nalson reprimanded through the door full of scolding words.
"Okay oldman don't bother me anymore I'm trying to finish my studies father asked me to"
"Alright then thanks for the reminder see you hear and see you soon!" Arvin said dismissing Reg' Nalson after a few minutes of silence.
'Now all I have to do is to figure out how to create this magic A.I. to my own design' . . . "Heh one step forward slowly but surely I will make sure to reach the top and build that portal once and for all!"
As he said that he pondered over his creation again, squinting his eyes.
'Wait the conch name is tear? tear what? oh well, I'll ask mom what it is in a few years!'
******
A Long distance away from FaerWood . . .
Gloomy and toxic is the forest of plum colored trees with obsidian colored soil.
beyond its depths there stood a Castle like Arbor . . . dark and eerie, giving off the feeling of unwanted terror residing within it . . . inside is a dauntingly unforgiving realm with a room that seemed empty till now . . .
Dark Golden Irises with blood shot scelra's opened themselves, glowing through the seemingly distant darkness.
Followed by a bright set of canine teeth shinning with reverence like nightmares.
"The Tear of Elyne is not destroyed . . . I felt It . . . there its power lingered in the shire of FaerWood" . . . loudly stated a hoarse and lowly incrementing males voice followed, by maniacal laughter.
"Ahhahahahahahhahaahaaa and here I thought Hero Axel and Princes Gwyndelin Destroyed It! . . . So it is true nobody can destroy the tear of Our Goddess!"
As the figure spoke in their shadows multiple pairs of eyes glowed brightly red and dark gold revealed themselves from the distant shadows . . . soon filling the entire dark room, some with two sets others with one eye.
discriminant whispers filled in it as the figure deep before within haphazardly spoke all the sudden.
"Not destroyed?? . . ."
"Our Goddesses Tear?? . . ."
"FaerWood!!! . . ."
Then a Females vicious voice echoed through the darkness, making every dreadful whispers in the room stop their chattering.
"The small establishment of FaerWood ? Tsk how troublesome . . . most of the retired heroes in Lunaria live there thy lord . . ."
the room silenced as she said those words full of authority. followed by the response of the same males hoarse voice.
" . . . Then summon the Nak'' Gul to investigate it . . . surely they don't have a Valkyrie stationed there" . . . continued the males voice oozing of evil.
"At your command then . . . It's time . . ." she, the vicious voice responded with the same demeanor of evil oozing out of her.
"Thee End is nigh" . . . "Rally the troops . . . gather the Dritch . . . Sacrifice the Zealots! . . . For this time ! We take over the Brightwood Capital! . . . For this time! we kill the Undine Queen!"
"Prepare for the Twilight Incursion !!!, In a few years time the descendants of Elyne will be ours!" He said as light flashed through the room revealing a purple arm grasping the air armored by bones.
the room full of Monsters shouted together!
"Para los acosadores del crepúsculo !!!"
"Para los acosadores del crepúsculo !!!"
"Para los acosadores del crepúsculo !!!"
(For the Twilight Harassers)