《The Mystery of the High Maiden (Marhahnyahm)》Introduction
Advertisement
Salutations,
A long time has passed since I began deciphering this work. The plagues that have assailed us day and night, the unease of the citizens and the aristocracy, and the mobilizing of the forces across the borders of the nations—I can only see all these in the coming days to bring about great misery and tragedy for us.
War is coming to Ārhmanhaḥ, my friends! And there is little that can be done to prevent it.
The great sages had already foretold of these coming events long past, and yet as foolish as we were, we did not harken to them, taking only what we saw as doable, and discarding the rest. Many times did they tell us that our complacence to this corrupted system that we have held to for so long would indeed bring about great doom, and when that doom occurred, neither renewal nor restoration should happen for a long time thereafter. And in that lapse, we should only sink deeper into the darkness of our follies, perhaps even perishing as a result.
Yet it does not mean that we cannot now better ourselves at this moment, and see to things that are greater than even us! The Gods may still have abandoned us, we may hear no more from the Ancestors, the Spirits may have left the Earth, and yet through all of this do we still supplicate to them wishing for their return, always knowing that the Light remains, ever abiding within all the hearts of the Ṃārhaḥn.
I tell you now when the nations of the five continents, when the principalities of the many islands, and when the rogue entities of the world come to a head, their destruction shall be assured, and should we thereupon fall from that moment in likeness, then we should accept it with our heads held high and in due grace as our forefathers once had. I will not give you hope for life, for I am not confident we should survive.
Advertisement
Yet, even in these most perilous of times, I hope this cherished history that I have now deciphered in full, whose many contents that were said to be lost to time but that are now recovered and brought back to the surface, now presented for the first time to the public, will give you the desire to go higher than this world, and seek that which is beyond all else: our true home, our true abode.
And with this said, I say now with pride and with conviction, what we have said before and what we continue to say:
That One and All shall manifest in you!
And with that, I shall continue my work. Should the forces of the world permit, I hope that the grand saga that exceeds even this one, that even those great sages of old cherished so greatly, will see the light of day.
My sincere gratitude to you,
Unknown translator
Unknown year in the Era of Annihilation
Advertisement
Mark of Time: A LitRPG Timeloop
NOTE: This story has a patreon. It has not been linked into the fiction page due to some issues. You can find the Patreon at this link ***Previously titled Truth Seeker. Synopsis 1: In a trial of gods, where eight Marks would compete to find treasures unseen and vast, a ninth one appears with the ability to revert time. *** Synopsis 2: Jennifer was ready to enter Lienmont's Mage Academy, the place she'd been aspiring to reach for years now, in hopes of learning the many secrets of magic. What she hadn’t expected was to be dragged into the city's dungeon. Her journey found her in a trial of life and death that left a Mark seared on not just her body, but her very soul. And if that wasn’t enough, when she escaped the dungeon, she found her city in flames, burning as monstrous invaders slaughtered everyone they came across, including her. When Jennifer closed her eyes, she was certain her life had taken an unfair and tragic turn. But then she opened them, only to find that none of it had ever happened. The only proof she hadn’t gone mad was the Mark on her hand, burning with an inner fire.
8 183Ambrosius: My Own Time
Hi... I died. Well actually... I didn't really die. My previous life definitely did though. If I'm being honest... If I truly died... what would happen? Where would I go? Is life just a fragile switch to be flipped? Or... is it something much more? Well, to answer those questions I asked, I had to live... and die... then live again... and die again. Over and over I lived... and died. Until one day... the ball of yarn I had been chasing around... finally unraveled itself. What was at end of the string... nothing, because that's all it is... a string of life... and death. But say... I am the one who unraveled the yarn ball of life and death.. so why must I abide by the rules of it? Why must my life... or rather... lives... be mortal? I... should be the only one... the only person to have unraveled that ball. The ONLY one, huh... sound nice... doesn't it? An infinite time... one devoid of the rules life and death that have been set upon me... a time that I should own... and one that I do own, from on, and forever. My own time... and the time that I own.
8 112Galactic Intervention
Finn grew up as a normal kid but when he hit adulthood so did the world's issues. Volcanos erupting, polar ice caps melting, and air pollution is choking Terra. The gods decided to transport Terra to the center of the galaxy to test humanity's ability to be able to live through the fixing. Upload Schedule: I will update almost daily! You could even get a double update at random. Weekends are my off days when I may write a little but wont publish anything.
8 114Hiroto The Cursed Phoenix Mage
I'm nothing but a curse. My family perished right in front of me. My belongings ceased to exist and little by little I was even losing what makes us all human, emotions. That curse was broken by the family that adopted me. The family that showed kindness even though I didn't have magic, or better put, pretended I didn't have magic. Due to a certain conflict, I made a deal that would take me to a magic academy. Will that curse, no, will my destiny rise again, or will I fight against it?
8 112TGS Aesthetics
Barlyle, Jennity AU aesthetics. I will take requests for these ships!
8 124Facade
In a world full of lies, where does the truth lie? In the great unknown? In the minds of the rulers of the world? Or does the truth lie somewhere else? Somewhere....more obvious, where every single person can see and access....but do not realize?
8 105