《Diary of Erica Kron》Day 6-10
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Day 6
Hello, today's weather has been perfect, nice and sunny with a light drizzle of rain keeping everything cool, if it wasn't for this new plant I would have slept all day. as for said plant, I have no idea what it is. It seems to be a type of shrub, and it's absorbing ambient mana faster than any other plants I have, but beyond that, I have no idea. As for the gnome, they left saying they would probably be back in a couple days. hopefully, they bring back something interesting again, I'm looking forward to it.
Day 7
Some beasts appeared today, squirrels I believe they are called. They didn’t stay long, just looked around, when they saw me they froze, before running away. I was a little disappointed, they were kind of cute, I would have liked it if they had stuck around. The rain from yesterday left the ground all muddy today, but it made the flowers smell even better than before, at least for a little while. Speaking of flowers, the shrub has started to grow some, seems like it will bear fruit within the next couple days. I spent the majority of the day lounging around, smelling the flowers, and just generally relaxing, it was a good day.
Day 8
I woke up today to a sweet smell, a short investigation led to the shrub, which was now completely covered in small flowers, I can barely see the green of the leaves beneath the flowers, which worries me for a moment, until I feel the shrub still absorbing plenty of mana.
I’m a little worried the scent will draw in a creature I’m not able to deal with, but there is nothing I can do about that short of destroying the shrub, and that would be too much of a waste. Towards the end of the day, I saw some of the flowers begin to turn into unripe fruits.
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Day 9
About a quarter of the fruits are ripe today, they are a kind of berry, small and yellow, about ten of them fit in my palm. I ate one, and then another, and then another, before I knew it I had eaten at least twenty five berries. They taste great and are pleasantly invigorating, likely due to the high concentration of mana in them, unfortunately, this causes me to feel full a lot faster than I normally would, preventing me from eating more. I take care to plant the seeds, although I can’t nurture them quite as much as their parent.
Today a pair of birds made a nest in one of my trees, they were about the size of my hand stretched out, and a dull brown colour, but they had beautiful voices. I fell asleep listening to them around midday. Hopefully, in a couple months there will be chicks.
Day 10
Today a monster showed up, a goblin. He, and it definitely was a he, was sopping wet, likely fell into a river or a small pond near by. The only things the goblin had was a loincloth, a small sack on his back, and an obviously well-used club. The little guy was ugly too, a smashed in face with a long wide nose, ears that would be in a point if they weren't so badly shredded, scars all over his body, sickly green skin, and a hollowed out stomach. He had obviously seen better days, though probably never seen a mirror. When he saw me he tried to attack me, only to fall over, his stomach growling audibly. He looked over at the berries, and then at me, with puppy dog eyes, which did little to help his ugly mug. Still, goblins can be useful if you can get them to work for you, so I feed him, and as soon as he able too he runs away.
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I’m more than a little disappointed, but I’m sure he will probably be back, but for now, it’s getting late, and I want to sleep, so good night diary.
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Adagio of the Enlightened
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. ----> 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. Patreon - (Unlock up to chapter 67) [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 184The Realm
If you had an ability that far surpassed others what would you do? Would you let it be neglected or would you choose to use it to become something more? Welcomed to The Realm where your natural gifts will be enchanted beyond there past capabilities as you have to struggle in foreign worlds with a given mission if you wish to keep what you have gained through it. follow the journey of Zed a man with a gifted body that believes the mind to be the superior means of the human race as he struggles in these foreign worlds with his superior regeneration as his tool to find the truth behind his abonnement.
8 98Dark Lands: The Exile and the Prince
A short time has passed since the siege on Ruined Home has been lifted and as the survivors of the battered encampment slowly begin to rebuild their new home, Aurelius has returned from a failed troll hunt. Yet despite the battered prince’s failures, he has set into motion a series of events that will forever change his life. Meanwhile, Iskra has found herself at the helm of a far more favorable position and begins to forge a path that will lead her towards the first steps of a long road of revenge. Author’s Note: This is the direct sequel to the first Dark Lands story and as time goes on I will update the synopsis to help bring further detail about the story. For now however, I hope you all enjoy what is about to be written. Eight Years Arc: Eight Years have passed since Aurelius and Iskra have first met one another, and a lot has changed since then. The vast majority of Aurelius’ family has been slaughtered by the hands of none other than his oldest brother, a man that the golden haired prince had spent the past several years to hunt down and kill all in the name of vengeance. Upon his return, the kin-slaying prince has found that some things have changed during his absence. Iskra, his first wife and love of his life, has proclaimed that she no longer cares about the events that have been unfolding in her former homeland for the last several years and states that she is solely focused on raising her children. Yet it is through learning that the High Elves have taken a keen interest in the once magically-absent lands of Ranislava that Aurelius decides that action must be taken and thus he journeys south to learn more about what his distant kin are up to in such a backwater region of the world. Who he will meet and what he will do will turn the tides of fate, but in whose favor is something that only the Gods will know. (The Eight Years arc is something that was designed to be written in a way where people don't have to feel the need to go back to the very beginning of the Dark Lands story in order to know what is going on or who the characters are.)
8 176Her Revenge
Azalea (Lea), known as the 'Deadly', is a twenty years old assassin, who has had only one goal in her life : Avenge her parents' death. She's the best of the bests. She is feared by many. She was taking down every people who were involved in her parents' death until she falls into the hands of the Italian Mafia leader, Enzo De Luca. He is scary, cold, emotionless and ruthless. He is said to be heartless because of his lack of emotions. He kills without thinking twice. Just like, Lea, he's feared by many. What happens when The two start to feel things they've never really felt before? What happens when the most feared Don meets the most feared assassin? •──────────•IG : actb4thinking•──────────•BOOK 2 - Her Hatred•──────────•MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING :13/09/21 : #13 in Mafia20/10/21 : #1 in assassin05/09/21 : #16 in Love15/09/21 : #1 in Mafiaking20/10/21 : #1 in mafiaboss 23/10/21 : #48 in romance20/10/21 : #1 in mafiaromance21/10/21 : #1 in powerful 17/11/21 : #1 in funny•──────────•Started : 28/06/21Ended : 06/09/21•──────────•
8 316T.R.E.E.S.E.K.A.I.
Get hit by a truck, die, get reborn, the same old. But what happens when you're reborn as a tree? T.R.E.E.S.E.K.A.I. follows the story of a dryad in a frontier town, watching civilizations get born, thrive, and die on her roots, under her branches.This is more of an ongoing scratchpad of writing experimentation rather than a cohesive narrative so I might do weird things with it from time to time.
8 146Mafia Game
"Now, you will all be playing Mafia here.""There are 3 mafia members, 1 sheriff, 1 doctor, 7 citizens, AND......The Artificial Intelligence."A prize for the winner, a death for the loser. But unfortunately, this game is indescribably difficult, Because she makes people kill people. *This novel is an English translation of mafia game, the best-selling book in South Korea.
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