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Hey guys I'm sorry I've been gone for too long (╯︵╰,)
I was planning to write the new chapter yesterday but I got sick so I might update it tomorrow or after I get betterㅠㅠ
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Old Cultivation Record
Sitting, standing, walking; this is cultivation. Living life with what we know, and moving forward with it; this is cultivation. Finding what we desire and grasping it in our hands; this is cultivation. This story follows Taylor Murphy and his discovery of the power of choices.
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Dream Chaser
When I was born, I was discarded as worthless for I had no sense of Energy currents. When I became the sword of the realm, I was disowned. Now that I was one vote away from passing an edict of equality between Energy users and not, I had my life’s work burned in my hands. “Who are you to change this world, silly boy?” the true ruler of the empire, the head councilman, asked me. There could only be one answer. Your son. Elecar Winteridge, 7 B.S. (Before the Scourge) ________________________________ Ragnarök, judgement day or the day of reckoning. Every religion and cult has foretellings of the final day. For most people it is just an old tale, something to frighten misbehaving children or a tool for scaring the masses. But for Shea and her world this became a despairing reality. Forests turned into deserts and seas became salt lakes. Continents were smashed together, becoming one or disappearing without a trace. The whole world was covered in the ashes of fires. When Shea awoke in her shelter, not only was she injured but everyone and everything she knew was gone. All she had left were her memories and the innate talent to use the shaping ability to aid in her survival. _________________________________ Author of Flight of Icarus Member of Scribble
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Excursion to the World's Heart - The Witch's Betrayal
At the center of the world is a creature with the ability to grant any wishes. Yet, only one can arrive at the creature's home from the twenty-one invited. Must be invited and arrived with others' invitation. They are plunged into the biggest tournament in the world to gather all the letter seals. One such person involved is Robin, a young man whose adventure is a manifestation of his desire to prove himself to his parents. He's accompanied by George and his daughter. Their guide to the center of the world is Quinn, the great alchemist. And the first thing on their way was a demonic invasion of a tyrants' land and his naïve queen.
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Meritocracy
Updates Monday-Wednesday-Fridayand sometimes when I feel like it :) For now I'm going to try to post during the weekend The meritocracy is a utopia compared to the rest of the world. The centre of all knowledge. The only reason they are not constantly hounded by warfare is due to their reclusive nature and their supreme defences. But although the world outside is content with leaving the sleeping giant alone, struggles within the meritocracy seek to destroy its very foundation. Along comes Clara, a girl, a prodigy amongst prodigies, and seemingly chosen to be the leader of the next generation.
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Nihil
While the Allfather and Allmother decided to end their life, all Intelecti moves up into power, while the balance is tipped, something must be done. This is a story about a boy who are different from any current race, he is the first of his kind, and fate await him, to show greatness, or pure destruction.
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Mordheim: Servants of The Damned (A Warhammer Fantasy Fiction)
“The Great Library,” Stated the stranger with a pause. “You know of it?”“Of course I do. In the Merchant’s Quarter?”“Yes, in the Merchant’s Quarter. I have gathered that there is an… artefact of importance within its walls.” Slowly, the figure produced a rusted key from the furls of his robes and held it in a black-gloved hand. “This opens the door to its chambers. It is the grimoire of Gunnar von Krugenheim, and I believe that it would serve better in the world than locked away in a dusty room.” Behind the cursed walls of Mordheim, warbands and gangs of all stripes are embattled in constant wars for resources and power. The cursed city attracts throngs in the thousands, searching for treasures, artefacts, power, and sometimes all three. The Cult of the Hidden Brethren is no exception, and when an opportunity to extend their reach is discovered, the cultists are eager to take the opportunity. However, not all is set in stone, and soon the cultists discover that the lure of power alone may not be enough to give them the drive required to see their quest done... --- Mordheim: Servants of the Damned is a fanfiction set in the world of Warhammer Fantasy, which is not owned by me but by the company Games Workshop. I of course, lay claim to nothing in this story but the characters I have created, and the core events of the story itself. This is my first true foray into fantasy writing, let alone Warhammer Fantasy, therefore any feedback is welcome. (It should be noted as well, the cover art is merely an artwork I found online and is not mine, therefore I do not lay claim to that either.)
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