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The Age of the Forgotten

In different corners of the universe, various planets and civilizations reign. On each of these worlds, there are beings and systems that consider themselves superior, believing they hold the reins of the universe. On some planets, forces that see themselves as gods dominate. Elsewhere, there are mystical communities who believe they have uncovered the secret of the universe by embracing the unity of all things. On other planets, there are individuals hailed as heroes by humanity, races who trust no one and rely solely on the absolute power of technology, and kings and emperors who blindly believe in their own authority. Each one, in their isolated world, maintains their power, separated from the rest of the universe. However, a force that has grown weary of these arrogant systems, and that knows the much older and deeper truths of existence, emerges: the White Entity. It decides that the time has come for the end of these prideful beings and fragile systems that rule the universe. To achieve this, it unleashes ancient and forgotten powers—known as the "Ancient Forgotten." Monsters, legendary creatures, terrifying storms, mind-controlling plants, planets of darkness capable of swallowing stars, and even legendary treasures for which wars would be fought... Each one sets out toward the worlds where these beings hold dominion. But the White Entity’s plan encounters an unexpected obstacle. A primordial and unknown force, the Black Entity, becomes aware of the White Entity’s movements. Manifesting as a female figure, the Black Entity begins to appear simultaneously across all planets, dimensions, and realms. Black screens, shining like a light among the stars, appear in the skies of every planet. These screens reveal critical information about each monster, power, or ancient object that the White Entity has sent. On each screen is written the name of the creature, its ability, and its weakness.
Therionas · 4.6K Views

Sword in Stone

Artie had lived her whole life feeling like a joke. Whether it came to her full name, her parents ‘abandoning’ her and her next door neighbours taking her in, or finding out that her lover was part of a cult and was cheating on her. Said lover then stabbed her. It felt like she just couldn’t catch a break. So when she found herself in a puddle of her own blood, staring up at a fake painted sky, she could only find humour in the situation, and prayed that the next life was kinder. Only she woke up. In the same body, with the same stab wound, only in a world full of magic, swords, and a dead King Arthur? Yup. The round table existed, the knights existed, and so did everyone of legend that she’d heard about as a child. Only it was the beginning of their tales. Nothing had happened yet, except the formation of Camelot, the crowning of the King, and then the sudden death of the King of Legend, King Arthur Pendragon. She would have thought this was another cruel joke if everyone wasn’t wandering around in mourning clothes. If this was a practical joke, it wasn’t a very funny one. Artie was tired. She’d already spent almost a decade working as a police officer, and then a detective, so she felt like she had earned her peace. Especially after all the shit she’d been put through, but someone had different plans. And Artie’s life wasn’t quite done yet. In fact, it seemed like in the eyes of the creatures of this world, this was where she was always meant to be. The time she spent getting her ass handed to her in the other dimension? Just a warm up. And now she was expected to just…go along with what everyone else wanted her to do? Including magical beings who were responsible for taking her from one dimension to another. Artie felt like she was in over her head, even if there were several concerned, attractive knights around her. She wasn’t sure if she was going to run away from all the new responsibilities, or embrace them. She wasn’t a rule breaker by nature, but maybe now was the time to change?
CalyB · 83K Views

Age of Dreams

"In dreams we met so I kept dreaming. Even the solstice gone, it is better to risk the stars and to seek you forever than to lose my dreams about you in a moment." /Teaser Quote/ In the beginning, the word is a chaos. The skies moore at nothingness and the planets crush against each other. Asteroids plunged like enemies at night and so is their downfall to Heath. The breathing world. A sphere of galvanizing light and freshness. At last, no chaos. Heath is gods' first love and everything is created about that world. Even so, realms are created. One of which is Ageas—a dreaming dimension where the night ruled civilizations and the moon danced longer than the sun. The creation of hunters (men) and the Winged-ones occured. Even bearing an honorable name as the second sons of Heath, the distinction between the people grows thicker. The Winged-ones proved their strength and wisdom and they are now heralded as the superior of hunters or mortals known in the land. Given that the hunters lose a place in the upper universe, these mortals are more knowledgeable in crops and herbary and poisoned thousands of Winged-ones in the Great Division where Gods finally finished the creation of Heath. The rulers of Aegeas remain with the blood of Winged-ones or also known as the dream configurors and so hatred grew and chaos reign supreme at Heath where power is diminished to one group at a time. When the Winged-ones became more corruptive for wealth and power rushed into their head, unknowingly, the shed blood bequeath a weapon against their greed.
gaia_undercover · 492 Views
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