
In SerialAdagio of the Enlightened Fantasy Romance Adventure Drama Supernatural Slice of Life
The Elders will tell you the stories and lore. Of our ancestors, their deeds, and of the foes of yore. They will praise to you the chariot, and how it flew to the stars. How it stole the sun's light and slew the night’s roar.
The Shamans will tell you the tales of their wisdom. Their wars on schism, and the unlettered world of ours before. Perhaps they will sing you the songs of what our clans' ancient customs tore. Poems of how our ancestors took what the discs had offered them, the manna and the mundane, and made it more.
The kings will tell you of the follies, the sins, and the anecdotes of all our ancestors' wrongs. They will curse to you their names, the Ender of Fate and the Ruined Song. How they had dug up the hearts of the discs, euchred its relics, and blasphemed its prophecies, with oracles withdrawn.
But they will only tell you the legends, recount the myths, and sing the allegories washed ashore.
The Elders, the Shamans, and the kings can only retell what the storytellers of their own time had voiced. What they have read in books or heard in the minstrels' songs they adore.
They don't know what really happened. They were never there.
They can't tell you how our ancestors slew the angels from the sky, and sent them back to where they belonged. How they poisoned our minds, and made our people slothful and feeble, with the reforms they had undergone.
But I can.
I can tell you how the Ender of Fate severed destiny's strings, weakened them, and weaved them to our feeble flesh and souls.
I can tell you how the Ruined song razed the heavens with her blood-stained melody, and reshaped our hell into utopia, with the deaths she deplored.
Because I was there. I can tell you the truth, with my virtue strong.
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Disclaimer: This will be a slow-burn, character-driven, non-harem, slice-of-life web novel with cultivation and kingdom-building elements. Also known as "The Hidden Sage and the Star Chariot" on "Reddit HFY".
Schedule: First 7 days, 3 chapters daily. Then 1 daily chapter until November.
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1. Prologue - Farewell and Again
2. Chapter 1 - Tethered Twin Stars - Part 1
3. Chapter 2 - Tethered Twin Stars - Part 2
4. Chapter 3 - Dreams of a New Life
5. Chapter 4 - Investigative Grappling
6. Chapter 5 - Beast Taming
7. Chapter 6 - Secrets of Baby Speak
8. Chapter 7 - Window to Another World
9. Chapter 8 - The Seasons Call for Love
10. Chapter 9 - Love in Retrospect
11. Chapter 10 - Gheists
12. Chapter 11 - What came first?
13. Chapter 12 - Water flows up, Annie goes down!
14. Chapter 13 - Dungeon Spelunking
15. Chapter 14 - Two Parts of the Same Stone
16. Chapter 15 - Dance of Genesis
17. Chapter 16 - The Fruitgirl Express
18. Chapter 17 - Grand Elder's Woes
19. Chapter 18 - Young and Old
20. Chapter 19 - Night of Spirits
21. Chapter 20 - Blessing
22. Chapter 21 - Fists and Swords
23. Chapter 22 - For the Progress of the Clan
24. Chapter 23 - Ignition
25. Chapter 24 - Aftermath in Summer
26. Chapter 25 - Summer Starvation
27. Chapter 26 - Roasted with Water and Evil
28. Chapter 27 - A Group of Children is Called an Ingratitude
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Ashlani's Reincarnation
Ashlani was hunting keelish, a large bipedal reptile commonly seen as a pest, near his home village when he was betrayed by one he thought was his friend, which led to him being killed by the keelish he was trying to hunt. Shortly thereafter, he found himself reborn as a keelish spawn himself, and next thing he knew, he heard a voice, welcoming him to his new life. Ashlani was hatching as an ordinary keelish spawn himself, but was offered the opportunity to evolve from just a normal keelish into an assortment of superior ones. So begins Ashlani's new life, and, his pursuit of vengeance!This is me reattempting something I tried to write on tapas a couple of years ago. I’m going to try to be consistent on updates, but the whole “day job” thing gets in the way sometimes. I have been posting this on WebNovel, but decided to try to broaden my horizons, so I'm posting here as well! Also, join my discord! https://discord.gg/h7t9bSj2yz
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Godmaker's Gem
Do objects have a soul? A memory? A being? Are they just a bunch of inanimate objects or do they have an ego? Those a pen, a chair, a grain of sand, have a personality? And if they don’t, what would haőppen if they do get one. Not possessed by another being, but have a being that came from nothing. And when they die where do they go? Can something without a soul be even considered alive? Ps: cover only temporary, looking for a better one. Open to suggestions.
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The Vampire Empress
To think that I, someone who once was the proud heiress of the vampire clan, would be transported to another world to help humans prosper, what kind of ridiculous request is this...?! WHAT?! You are making me manage a cursed town?! AGAIN, WHAT?! The young king is spreading love-stricken rumors about me and worse, the demon queen is interested me?! GIVE ME A BREAK, I JUST WANTED MY COFFEE AND SLEEP!
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Crocodilian
An aspiring cartographer with the ability to teleport is sent on his first assignment by the guild to the swamp town of Yonledo in order to verify the mayor’s claims that giant, man-eating crocodiles are terrorizing the townsfolk. This steampunk-ish, fantasy, horror novella is set within the world of Havek where dragons and vampyrs are commonplace and people with magical abilities are known as either Blessed or Cursed. Crocodilian will be posted serially first on the Storyletter Substack, then subsequently on RR, Wattpad, and Medium. Hope you enjoy! ~ WM
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Crime in the Community
Christopher's illusion of having his life under control is shattered when the mysterious Amaryllis appears in his small town in Fife, bringing new ideas, confusion and ultimately chaos in her wake.
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Sensus Wrought
Three millennia past, Gods descended and gave the world sensus. With their gifts came their primordial clash of notions, and so began the wars. Once, there was a place war dared not touch. Once, Evergreen was a haven for all the miscellaneous souls who did not care for the glory of their divine rulers. Once, for when Merkusian, Emporer of Evergreen, was slain, his empire fell into the hands of his widow and children, and thus morphed into the very thing he sought to protect his denizens from, twisting into a warmongering empire the likes of which had never been seen. Aki is stuck. Stuck in and as a Mud. He knows that'll change. Death or power will bring him rescue. Until then, he'll have to survive the road his ambition has chosen for him. It is a perilous path fraught with danger. Some might say it's an impossible path. He’d disagree. Knite is stuck. Stuck in a mask of his own creation. He knows that'll change. Time and opportunity will come and then he'll be free. Free to seek the revenge he so craves. He's never wanted anything more. His family introduced him to pain. He didn't much like their meeting—at first. His kin would rue that day, for he's made pain a friend.
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