《The one Player》21 – Gaze up at the stars, for we are stardust
Advertisement
21 – Gaze up at the stars, for we are stardust
Achievement unlocked: a new race.
“Uh?” he let out a surprised noise, seeing the notification appear unexpectedly.
After reading the achievement, he half expected something to happen, but nothing really changed. It was still night, although the first light of morning was already appearing at the horizon. The little square of stone they were on right now needed to be expanded, soon, and then he had to provide the elves with enough material to rebuild their houses.
He had just, by all means and purposes, just taken on the role of the protector of this new tribe of Sky Elves. He would provide for them, however, now that he took this role there was no going back. If this was the price for saving them, however, he was more than glad to pay it.
For now, a little flat area of grass would have to do. He expanded the square of stone with a few rings of dirt, on which he planted some grass seeds. After consuming all of the dirt he had in his inventory, the platform was quite big. A circle of fifty meters in diameter, with a small square of stone in the center, and a fence all around.
He looked at his creation, and smiled proudly to himself. He had been preparing for this for quite some time now, mining all the necessary resources for the floating island and for the new buildings.
Tyla was still hugging her daughter, Lumia, when Jacob emerged from the little hole at the center of the platform. He placed a couple blocks on the ground and climbed onto them, then he began to speak. After he was done, he looked in the air for a moment, as if startled, then immediately set off.
Advertisement
She gasped when she heard his words. Sky Elves, he had proclaimed them, something that would have made them all laugh if said by anyone else, but that was of a dreadful seriousness as it was said by Jacob. Not only was he their savior, but he was also a gifted person, granted by the gods the ability of being a Player.
He didn’t seem to recognize what he had done. But she did, and so did everyone else. In fact, while Jacob built frenetically, placing entire chunks of dirt that floated in the air like magic, the whole Sky Elves tribe just stood there in silence and contemplation.
This day was going to be a day they would never forget, a day that would enter history as the most important day of this whole tribe. The day they were reborn as a new race altogether. In fact, after Jacob said those words, each and every one of the members of the village, every one of the former Woodland elves, felt something change within them.
They felt a new power surge from inside. They saw the message of the gods. They all knew that, from now on, they were a new people. And they all had Jacob to thank for that.
“Tyla! Did it… did it really happen?” One of the hunters asked.
“I think it did, yeah.” She said, still unsure herself of what happened.
“My lady.” He kneeled. “From now on we, new members of the newborn race of Sky Elves, pledge our undying loyalty to you as our supreme leader.”
She looked shocked. All the elves around her, her daughter included, were on their knees. For a brief moment, she glanced towards Jacob, to see if he was watching her. He was busy placing down entire tree trunks as if they were nothing, and then taking mountains of iron and wood and transforming them all into tools.
Advertisement
She looked away from him, focusing onto the kneeling mass of elves in front of her. If she was to be their supreme leader, then what did that make Jacob? Their god?
Still, she would do it. For the betterment of her people, she would accept this role.
“Gaze upon the stars, my children. For a new age is born. One is the voice of the Sky Elves. And with that voice, we thank our savior and forever father.”
“Now rise. Let us prosper and thrive in this brave new world.”
As her people went, one by one, to thank Jacob and get orders from him, she retreated to the edge of the sky island. She gazed down, and no longer did she see a home in the forest below. She only saw the vast sky, and felt like she was where she belonged.
“Nice speech.” Lumia said, nestling her head in her mother’s arm.
“I really didn’t know what to say. I was so embarrassed!”
“You did fine. You will do fine, mother. And with Jacob here, we aren’t lost anymore.”
“I hope so, sweetie. I hope that he won’t just pack up and leave one day.”
“Why would he?”
“He is a player. They just—I don’t know sweetie.”
“Did you ever meet another player?”
“Long ago, there was one. He was very different than Jacob, both in abilities and in character. I hope… well, that this time it will be different, that’s all.”
Advertisement
- In Serial73 Chapters
Rebirth Of Civilization
Andrew suddenly finds himself alone in world that is not his own. The creatures are hostile and unfamiliar, the land around him unrecognizable. He will have to work hard to explore the wilderness he has found himself in, to unravel the ancient magics of this world, and to create a safe place for the others lost in a foreign world like himself. This is a slow paced novel, with an early focus on discovery, survival and crafting. The slow pace is intentional as I hope to write this novel for many many chapters to come. This is also the first fiction I've written and I'm always working on improving my writing so all feedack is appreciated and taken into account. Discord
8 136 - In Serial11 Chapters
The Otherworldly Treasure Hunt
Vic, our protagonist is whisked away from the confines of his bedroom to the strange land of the Otherworld, by the whims of a mysterious being. All in the name of finding some cryptic 'Grand Treasure' except... he wasn't the only one kidnapped and nor are all of the inhabitants of the Otherworld paticularly friendly. So, while Vic has a lot of questions, we have to ask... Will he survive? Will he find some treasure? Will he really be able to get back home? ... Perhaps. =====Summary Over===== Yo, if you are reading this then (like me) you like to read pretty much anything, including some guy's random rambles. Well you could read this story if you want but what's the fun in that really? I'm pretty much writing this (my first) story on a whim so it is certainly not perfect nor is it likely to be good (but what do I know maybe I'm secretly talented). It also might have tons of tons of errors beacuse I'm dumb and sometimes it's just so boring to proof read and you just wanna send a chapter out y'know. Regardless, whether this story brings you the most euphoric delight or illicits the most intense abhorrence I wanna know what you think and how I can improve, reader person, especially if you read this far! ( please reveiw or something)
8 379 - In Serial295 Chapters
The Immortal Calamity
Enshrined in the annals of history, the rule of the empress was absolute. Her power struck fear into the heart of mortal men. It was said that even death itself would bend to her whim. With a single wave of her hand, she could raise the dead to fight at her command. The pale, glowing, green eyes of her shambling undead struck fear into even the most hardened soldiers. For centuries, the empress ruled absolute. Until one day, a great hero rose up to stand against her. Decades later, the empress is reborn into the body of a small child. Presented with the opportunity to start anew once again, will she once again walk the road of revenge and power, or will her new family show her a better path? Will any of them survive long enough to find out? Only time can tell.
8 105 - In Serial167 Chapters
After Ragnarok (GL - Norse Progression Fantasy)
The Twilight of the Gods has come and gone Yggdrasil burned and the realms shook, but even endings end. Now the prophecies are over, the world tree regrows, the Aesir and Vanir stalk the empty halls of their once mighty realms as mortals grow and flourish, in this new age they have tamed steam and steel covering the nine realms in iron rails and grand castles, warm homes and busy foundries each grander than the last, this is the Age of the Dawn, and its already in danger. In this new age lives a a young vitki (wizard) called Erika who has just had an accident with some very expensive reagents. Now driven by a desire to avoid disappointing her mother Erika joins an expedition chasing rumors of an ancient relic that just might decide the fate of the age. As a prisoner from before Ragnarok strains at his chains, Erika will find herself in a saga of her very own leaving her with only one choice, grow stronger or fall. Norse progression fantasy, NOT litrpg, LGBTQ+ protagonist
8 182 - In Serial31 Chapters
The Westmarch War (A NaNoWriMo 2017 winner)
The harvest is in, the snow is starting to fall, and everything balances on the edge of a pike.Part 1 of the Arisverse Saga
8 86 - In Serial29 Chapters
Falling For Him. kth ✔
He took off my glassses and gasped.Taehyung: "You know if I had a heart, I would've definitely fallen head over heels for your eyes."I tried my best to control the smirk that was creeping at the end of my lips. "Stop slouching and enjoy yourself. You don't get to live twice, Okay? " he said giving me his signature box smile. ************************************"I can't accept the fact that you love him. If I can't have you, Miss Y/n, neither will that good for nothing freak. And believe me on that, b'coz I always get what I want" he said in a deep voice and a psychotic smirking glare"Mr.Jo- I mean Jungkook, stop joking. You are really scaring me"************************************"I love you-" he said, barely a whisper as he passed out. And I froze as the world around me stoped.************************************Guys this is gonna be my first book so plz do notify me on any mistakes
8 236

