《A New Light In Interria》Chapter 7: A Welcome
Advertisement
About an hour later, we reached the gate of the village and stopped at the clearing on the right. I woke Veene up while Sophia went down to the two people who appeared to be policemen and talked to the person. It seems that Veene is still quite scared of everything around her so she is still clutching my robe, I give a small smile and whisper.
"It's okay, everything will be fine."
Veene seems to have calmed down. After a while, she motioned for me and Veene to follow her and the guard into a room outside the gate.
"Welcome to the village of Intenna. But before entering the village, Can you and the girl sit on these chairs for a while ?"
"I really thank you, Tim, for understanding the situation."
"It's okay, Miss Sophia. Anyone would do it if they were in my situation. I also have to thank you for helping my village's business flourish."
So the guy's name is Tim. That guy, although he was quite small, was equipped with a rather solid-looking iron armor with a short sword at his waist. In his eyes, it looks like he hasn't slept for many days. After a while, the soldier who was talking to Sophia came in with a stack of papers and a painter.
"Here it is Tim. Here are the latest papers on the wanted and the painter you asked about."
"Thanks, Nort. Now you can go to guard."
After Nort left, Tim took out two blank sheets of paper and asked.
"Welcome to the Intenna village in the southwest land of Arania. Because of your "special" cases, I will start to see if you and the other girl look like wanted people, and the other artist will draw portraits of you two so that you can report to my superiors in case of emergency. But first I need some questions."
Advertisement
"Yes."
"What is your name ?"
"Hades."
"You don't have a surname right?"
"At least for now."
"Is it true that you lost your memory ?"
"I think so."
"By the horn on your head. I guessed you might be a hominoid. Do you remember your race ?"
"Hominoid ?" I whisper in confusion.
"There is 2 group of intelligence being in Interria including human and hominoid. Human is like that artist over there. And hominoid is like you, for example having a horn or stuff."
"It's that so." I begin to know more.
"Can you remember now ?"
"I think it's Dragon."
"Dragon ?" Tim sounded surprised at my answer.
"That's right, Dragon. Is something wrong?"
The whole room was silent for a moment, looking rather serious. Then Sophia burst out laughing.
"Haha. Tim, hear what he said, he said he's a dragon, and I thought you were about 18 years old."
"I hope you're serious, Mr. Hades." His response seemed partly suspicious and partly serious.
"What's the matter ?" I began to confuse.
"You can't be a dragon because that race was exterminated after the first Holy War about 300-400 years ago."
Exterminated? So why did Z create this dragon body for me? I'm confused as to what to do. Sophia and the painter laughed at me, Tim doubted me and Veene... Why do you look at me like you know I'm special?
"Then I will leave the racial part unknown for now since your testimony is rather strange."
"May I ask what happened to the...?"
"Now, so your name is Veene right ?" He seemed to avoid my question and turn over to Veene.
"Sophia. Could you...?"
"Ahhh. I almost forgot to sell my stuff. Goodbye, Hades and little Veene. We will meet again." She gets Puff from Veene's arm and goes out of the investigation room.
Advertisement
"But I haven't.." I turn my head to the door.
"Mr. Hades. The painter can't draw you if you keep turning your head around."
Only Veene and I were wondering what happened. Surely I need to learn more about this world.
After more than an hour in the room, Veene and I finally finished our interviews, walked out, and started entering the village. The village is made up of many elements including humans and hominoids who live together, but it seems that the community has been divided into two by the wide main road that runs through the village. The road was lightening up by some kind of street lamp powered by some mystic force.
Before going out, I also asked Tim about some places I needed to go so Tim drew me a map of the village, it was strange that the places I needed to go were all on the left side of the village. As I was walking down the street, I noticed that Veene was both scared and interested in everything around.
"Do you want to get your hair cut first ?" I gently asked Veene.
"Yes please, Mister Hades." She answers in excitement.
Advertisement
- In Serial7 Chapters
Computerman
I've always loved playing games, I played them so much that the world bend to my will and allowed me to play them for eternity. Please don't be afraid I was human once let me tell you the tales of old times where everything was convoluted mess. The tale of my life and how I became Computerman. Cover art is from wombo art app, with prompt of "neutron Star" in synthwave category.
8 88 - In Serial24 Chapters
Ceron Devourer Of Souls: Book One
Rewrite will soon be reposted. The greatest necromancer the world had known, commanding armies of undead not only feared but revered by his power and intellect that caused other lords to falter. Yet in a single night vanished.Story of Ceron and his harrowing journey after becoming sealed, meeting a torn world teeming with danger and mystifying landsIn quest to reclaim what was lost, understanding the folly of what became will Ceron have enough to survive? Stricken in a newfound body everything and all he was had been swept away. “It wasn't long his eradication hadn't satisfied, the world stood scorched, enveloped in darkness, shadows fell obscuring the lands, those who resided within them. Quaking, the earth bellowed shuttering as if agony had engulfed it, spiraling into chaos dread filled eyes peered to the skies a blood moon reigned above its beaming rays drenched those in despair. Seething rage, men of many creeds had come tearing the continent, frantic searching, scouring devouring any who stood in their path. Greed laid on their hearts determined to find his source, power. Manipulated by ideals of those they worshiped, the world was consumed, a savage war splitting the world innocence disposed of. Forever to dwell in mass pits, filled with death, thee soon to be dead rotting. The betrayer, whom stole a fragment of this power forsaking those he owned allegiance for his own gain, the power he had obtained, basking in its potency wrought swirling vortexes opening worlds of differing dimensions creating even more turmoil. This source he had obtained, one of the six lords they called him Ceron Devourer Of Souls. Over the passage of time, the wheel turned slowly the world forgot, the sands of time shrouded his existence. All forgot who he was, the greatest necromancer the world had ever known something that was common knowledge to be feared, tales scaring children at night became legend and eventually myth. However, this would all change…” ---
8 147 - In Serial9 Chapters
The watcher of universe and stuff.
The most devastating thing to an eternal being must be boredom. If nothing can change you, how can you yourself change? Sometimes you have to learn that the hard way. I should point out that there are multiple lead characters and they will all have their own personalities and motivations. While the story will focus more on our MC Trey, you can expect multiple POV switches. If you do not like POV switches, this might not be for you. My first book. If anyone will ever read this, be so kind as to leave a comment. Even, if all you say is an insult. As long as I can improve this work by your comment, it's all fine. One thing’s for sure. I will keep writing as if my reader can handle curse words without curling into a little ball and repeatedly saying: "Leave my safe-space alone, you monster". Therefore, you can expect some profanity.
8 105 - In Serial13 Chapters
The World of Arcadius
In the 57th year of King Kayan the Hunter’s reign, a heavy soul comes awake to a new world. Without memories or a name, the conscience of a young man is thrust into a conscious body of foreign origin with no sense for danger. Danger that can come from tiny talking balls of pink fluff, the hands of old men, and from within the ground as spears molded from earth. It is a dangerous world and our young soul has no idea as to what it is he must do to survive. Nor does he know his purpose. He must confront the world with the aid of those who summoned him. Those who wish upon him, a stranger, the goal of saving the world. A world coming undone by the powers that are beyond those of mortals; our young soul will be thrust amidst the conflict of it all. The balance of the world weighs on his shoulders.
8 226 - In Serial28 Chapters
ayayay, jinjoo-lokal
➳ don't hesitate! ©tiegurl, 2020
8 165 - In Serial18 Chapters
||Winter Poetry Contest 2022||
OPEN( ✅)|Weekly Poetry Contest|Welcome!This is a poetry contest,2022For all those who wish to challange themselves to write a poem on any given topic, you have entered the right zone.We cherish and support poets, encouraging them to take all writing challenges. "We are snowflakes. We stand out with beauty and grace for a while and disappear, giving a smile."If you see that the contest has begun, no issues, you may still apply as a participant and join us in next week's challenge!- This gorgeous cover is made by @-DeeIsDead-Do check out their graphic shop and other works, they're amazing
8 218

