《Vil Agres Tunoi Agness Yvetal - Purusit of the Perfect Dream》Mlseuir Grastu - Phantom's Escape
Advertisement
Eos’ Perspective
Thank god I ran out of the room, things were getting too hot for Azalea’s body to handle. I was controlling Azalea’s body which was disguised as Afereo’s body.
Azalea was still unconscious and her energy levels were really low.
I used a ton of energy to fool that powerful grandmaster. I guess he really wasn’t called Grandmaster Nova for no reason. That little devil, Afereo, was quite powerful too. He hid so much latent power underneath that little body of his.
If you’re asking what happened to Afereo, well he basically saw the same situation that nova did.
Grandmaster Nova came into the room early, told Afereo that the child was loose and couldn’t be found and that the child might be a lot more powerful than we thought. A few moments later a dark childlike figure entered the room. It was a powerful figure that leaked out great power and mana, similar to that of an unrefined blade. It was wild and reckless, but very strong. It began to spout out random phrases and words that Grandmaster Nova seemed to seem very relaxed about and then Grandmaster Nova said, “Afereo, I expect you to capture the child by the time I come back. I have some work to do with Dr. Lyssia. I’ll see you later.”
Grandmaster Nova then walked through a portal he made while the child grew to the size of a giant and pounced at Afereo while Afereo covered himself with molten lava.
Now I need to run away from here, if the fight escalates fast enough then Grandmaster Nova would either lock the area away from his personal dimension or he would open the gateways to other dimensions to let his employees flee.
I walked out of the room and followed the directions given to me by one of the workers to the nearest teleportation gateway. I needed to get out of here fast. The person standing guard saw me, saluted and then stepped aside for me. Finally, freedom was so close, all I needed to do was get out of this dimensional lattice of webs.
Advertisement
I nodded back at him and then walked through the gate. The fiery red gateway that seemed to be made up of a thin layer of transparent lava looked like it was boiling but it just felt warm. I touched the lava filled gateway and as I pushed myself through the water I found myself in a meadow of white grass. The leaves were white, the grass was white, and there was another person standing there.
A female knight that looked at me. Her armour seemed to resemble that of a celestial angel. It was white and gold, impractical, it had fancy designs carved into the armour, but it was beautiful. The sides were covered in swirls, her helmet was etched with gold lining, her breastplate had the symbols of a golden eagle with four wings which was faceless.
“Sir Afereo, Welcome to the Indiestral Dimension. How may I help a patron of your status?”
“I’m on a secret task from Grandmaster Nova” I whispered back, giving her a devilishly good looking smile.
She blushed her cheeks were red and she looked away, “Right away sir, but I need to report that someone of your status has came to the Indiestral Dimension if you’re looking for Grandmaster Fiel”
“No worries, I just heard that the food was quite good in this dimension. I just wished to look around”
She nodded. “Right away sir”
I walked down the white pastured meadow before realizing that these pastures spreaded as far as my eye could see. I looked back at the guard and asked, “Would you know where the best food might be?”
She looked at me surprised, “All of our cities have their specialties, may I know what you might be looking for?”
“Something hot and goes good with a really strong drink”
Advertisement
She smiled a bright smile, like a student who knows the answer, “Yes, Illyias town is well-known for their brewery. You might want to visit there” She pointed in a certain direction.
I nodded to her, “Thank you so much” before giving her another naively looking smile. The same kind of smile you would see from a boy who caught a beetle they found and wanted to show you.
I spent 120 Eu of energy to fly there. 20 was the levitation, 30 for the artificial wings, 70 for the propellant of pushing wind against me. Dark angelic wings appeared on my back, they looked like that of a monstrously huge bat. I levitated before I shot into the sky, I felt the chilling wind kissing against my cheek, my clothes fluttering, struggling to stay on. My eyes were tightly shut because of the air pressure. I used a bit of echolocation magic to see my surroundings, and as I felt a city carved into the base of a snowy mountain in view I began to slow down. I slowed down enough that I needed to walk into the mountain city.
From above, the city looked marvelous. It was a city without walls, but there was a statue in the middle with the city revolving around that statue. Roads were built in a circular shape with the entire city’s architecture stemming from the female statue. I’m assuming it’s Grandmaster Fiel.
Grandmaster Fiel looked like a daughter of nature and snow. She had long hair that fell down her face like a work of art, hazel coloured eyes that seemed to be very gentle like a mother deer looking at her fawn. She had a small and petite face that was perfectly symmetrical with long ears that looked like an outstretched wing. Her four ears were feathery but beautiful. She had a small nose and her lips were slightly parted. Her body was a perfect figure and she had medium sized breasts and a moderate ass. She wore clothes that were tight fitting to her skin which made her look beautiful and in her hand was a little dove that rested on her finger that was staring into Fiel’s eyes as Fiel was staring back into the dove’s eyes with loving, kindness and gentleness.
She appeared kinder than the average human. Her eyes felt wiser than the average human. Her posture felt more graceful than an average person with more intelligence and stillness captured within her entire portrait.
I walked into the city, alongside a road that was covered with white leaves that decorated this black road. The snow petals that decorated the road rested with gait and stillness, which was a perfect match for the scenery. Some petals were squashed by the tracks, footsteps and animals but that was part of the scenery too. A kind of beauty that signified life existed on this road.
I abandoned the disguise of Afereo and went back to the little figure of Azalea.
“Afereo~” A voice echoed behind me, “I never knew you were a little girl...or should I call you Azalea?”
Advertisement
- In Serial60 Chapters
Far Strider
A college student finds himself transported into a strange land with burgeoning magical powers, and is taken in by Ned Stark. Will he sink or swim in this medieval society, and will he ever get home? ====================== OC-insert without knowledge of Game of Thrones, new planeswalker. Slow power ramp. Second crossover: Star Wars (around chapter 39). ======================= As a note, I started this as a speed writing challenge to myself. The challenge was successful, and I managed 100,000+ words (as well as some character sheets in excel and such) over 10.5 days. Then I had to stop and let my hands recover from their burgeoning carpal tunnel syndrome. The story currently stands at around 150,000 words (or ~550 RRL pages) over 54 chapters; expect a chapter a day until I've caught up with the backlog. The focus of this story was not quality writing, and that hasn't changed. I mostly use it as my semi-guilty "I need to write something, but am not focused enough to write something good" story. Expect self-indulgent writing in general, and a bit of OP (or, well, more than just a bit if we're being honest), especially later in the story as the protagonist matures into a more full-blown Planeswalker. But if you're looking for something with a power-ramping protagonist romping around the place, something you'd be a bit embarrassed to admit liking (I know I am) but like anyways (and come on, this is RRL, so that probably describes just about everyone here who actually has shame), then this may be a nice bit of mental junk food for you.
8 150 - In Serial16 Chapters
Shadowcroft Academy for Dungeons: Year One
Build a Dungeon. Slay Heroes. Survive Finals. Wounded Army vet Logan Murray thought mimics were the stuff of board games and dungeon manuals… right up until one ate him. In a flash of snapping teeth, Logan suddenly finds himself on the doorstep to another world. He’s been unwittingly recruited into the Shadowcroft Academy for Dungeons—the most prestigious interdimensional school dedicated to training the monstrous guardians who protect the Tree of Souls from so-called heroes. Heroes who would destroy the universe if it meant a shot at advancement. Unfortunately, as a bottom-tier cultivator with a laughably weak core, Logan’s dungeon options aren’t exactly stellar, and he finds himself reincarnated as a lowly fungaloid, a three-foot-tall mass of spongy mushroom with fewer skills than a typical sewer rat. If he’s going to survive the grueling challenges the academy has in store, he’ll need to ace the odd assortment of classes—Fiendish Fabrication, Dungeon Feng Shui, the Ethics of Murder 101—and learn how to turn his unusual guardian form into an asset instead of a liability. And that’s only if the gargoyle professor doesn’t demote him to a doomed wandering monster first…
8 139 - In Serial50 Chapters
Apocalypse Progression
While Forrest Ward is on a black ops assignment, electricity is knocked out. His friends begin to turn on him, and not in the friendly betrayal sort of way. More like, they want to rip his chest open and steal his life force. Forrest has to assemble a new team of rookies and learn about this new world where power can be earned through fighting and killing monsters, and others. Above all, Forrest is a family man, and he will protect that family. No matter who – or what – gets in his way.
8 111 - In Serial19 Chapters
Inside a novel as the Hero's useless brother[Progressive Fantasy]
How to turn the most insignificant character in the story, described in just a couple of lines in the book, into the most interesting one?It's extremely simple! Make him a nobody!His older brother is the protagonist of the novel. As it is to be expected, an OP with a harem...His twin sister is a powerful reincarnator, collecting all the cheat items around the world...Even his wife is not only an incredible beauty, but also a hidden goddess...What about the character himself?Well...the author of this novel seems to have forgotten about him!Talent? Superpowers? Attractive appearance... or maybe at least wealth? None of that! " Of all the possible cannon fodder, why did I move into this exact body? How am I supposed to survive?"Follow Arthur Hayes on his arduous journey through the world of the novel, that he has read, as the useless brother of the main hero.
8 173 - In Serial8 Chapters
Slugterra Episode 1
The World Beneath Our Feet - Part 1When Eli Shane's dad, Will Shane, disappeared while dueling Thaddius Blakk, Eli was determined to be a great slug-slinging hero, to fight crime and regain peace, just like his dad, but only when he turned fifteen, as he promised his dad. When he arrived at Slugterra, he made a few friends through a competition. A molenoid, Pronto; A girl, Trixie; and a cave troll, Kord. The last one who had ever seen Will Shane alive, Dr Blakk, now becomes interested in Eli.
8 152 - In Serial45 Chapters
The Thorned Rose
When a cold-hearted assassin who has suppressed every single emotion, kills someone the Mafia didn't want dead, there is a slight battle for power, but when Don Sandrino, the head of part of the mafia, realises the man she killed was evil, he starts searching for her, wanting the infamous 'Thorned Rose' assassin on his side to try and take back his birthright of being the boss of bosses that his uncle stole away from him.Savannah is bored as an assassin working for a company, just killing random politicians, and wants something exciting, and that something is in the form of Don Sandrino.There is drama, tragedy, fighting and romance littering every chapter. The only thing is, Savannah doesn't know how to love, she has suppressed that emotion, along with every single other emotion, and she doesn't know who she really is as she has had to live under alias names for so long, always pretending to be someone else. She just does not know who the real Savannah is.Can Don Sandrino pull it out of her? Can he make her love again? Or will their dysfunctional romance end in death and heartbreak?***"You know, anyone who calls me Fabricio usually ends up dead, or really hurt, anyone who dares call me Pugliesi gets their tongue chopped off and forced to swallow it, then they die," said a voice from behind me."Well, Fabricio Sandrino Pugliesi Russo, what are you going to do to me now?" I asked, raising one of my eyebrows."Is playing chicken one of your favourite games?" he asked, laughing."Yes, because I always win." He laughed again. What the fuck is going on? I never make people laugh, well I never have anyone around to talk to except Nadia, who never laughs at anything, but still."I'm waiting for you to chop my tongue out, Fabricio," I was toying with him, seeing whether his threats were real.***THIS IS AN ACTION ROMANCE, WITH GRUESOME SCENES AND SEXUAL SCENES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! ⚠️COVER BY: https://www.deviantart.com/ivana422#1 in MAFIOSO
8 128

