《Storm of the End》Chapter IX.IV: The Heart of the Storm
Advertisement
At least ten minutes passed before anybody dared to utter a word.
"It was so big... What... What was that?" Aaron asked, his voice shaking.
I took a deep breath, this time I might be able to offer an inkling of an answer, "I'm not entirely sure how... but that thing is causing the storm. I'm sure of it."
Silence reigned for a moment at this suggestion, but then Aaron spoke again, "What do you mean?"
"Didn't you feel it? Somehow, someway, I know that that thing is causing or at least controlling the storm," I replied.
Jared spoke up, "I think I know what you mean," he shuddered, "I could feel it too; the energy coming from it. I couldn't even move when I started to feel it, I never felt anything like that in my life, not ever. It makes sense what you say, that it's what is making the storm."
I nodded, "Everything makes sense now. It was the shapes and sounds in the storm. The earthquakes that followed the storm; those were its footsteps..."
"And whenever the storm stopped, remember how there was always a huge hole where it disappeared. That thing must have dug underground and made its way here," Jared said. The sudden reappearance of the storm made sense now. But like all answers we had gotten so far, it brought up even more questions. Why would it dig underground? Why was it moving around like it did?
"But where did it come from? What is it trying to do?" Aaron asked, voicing the other questions in my head.
None of us answered, and silence reigned for a moment once more.
"Markus, why don't you pull over and let us switch places now, I'll let you sit with your son."
Advertisement
"Alright, thanks," I gently pressed on the breaks until we came to a stop and put it in park. I went to the backseat next to Aaron and Jared went into the driver's seat, put it in drive and we were off again.
"Anyway, I'm sorry for back then," Jared spoke up, "I'm sorry I couldn't snap out of it and get us out of there."
"Hey, you don't need to apologize. You couldn't help it. That thing... Like you said, it was unlike anything we've ever seen. There was no way anybody wouldn't have gone into shock having that thing in front of them. The only reason I even moved at all," I turned to Aaron, "Was because Aaron pulled me into the car and snapped me back. It's all thanks to you that we made it out of there, Aaron."
I brought my arms around him and we hugged, "Thank you." Aaron stayed leaning against me, and I could feel him shaking. I silently cursed myself again for bringing him into the city.
"You should get some sleep Aaron, I can tell you're exhausted." I suggested.
He nodded and rested onto me. His breathing became slower and slower. In only a few minutes he was sound asleep.
"So when we get out of the city, what do you plan to do?" I asked Jared.
"I lived alone," he sighed, "Both of my parents died in an accident when I was seventeen."
I didn't know what to say, "I'm sorry..."
"Don't worry, I'm over it now. What I'm saying is, I have nowhere to go. I haven't really thought of it, but, I guess I'll stay with you guys for a while. I don't know what it's like in other parts of the country, but Arborline and the surrounding area are... finished. With that creature roaming around, I don't think order will ever be restored around here. So, we may as well stick together. It will make surviving easier. What are you thinking about doing?"
Advertisement
I blinked. Though I had asked him that question, I realized I hadn't even thought of what I'd do myself. "I agree we should stick together. I don't really know where we should go... But we should just keep moving until we make it out of the range of the storm, then we'll figure out what to do from there. But we should definitely stop for a break somewhere along the way. We all need to get a little rest..."
Suddenly, Jared stopped and honked the horn. A thousand dreadful hypothetical scenarios flashed through my mind in the instant before I glanced through the windshield. I was relieved to find that it wasn't some sort of horrific monstrosity, it was only a young girl standing in front of the car, in the middle of the road. She was looking down at something that she was holding in both hands.
Jared honked the horn again to try to get her attention. She didn't even flinch. She just kept staring down at the object in her hands. Jared rolled down the window, and yelled out, "Hey! Are you okay?!"
She still didn't move.
"Hey! Are you alone?! I'm a police officer, I can take you out of the city!"
Still, she made no reaction.
Jared got out of the car, and I saw him walk up to the girl. He gently tapped her shoulder to try to get her attention, and when that failed, shook her by the shoulders. She was still just looking down. I finally realized what it was she was holding. It was a phone. She was tapping away at it as if it was still working... but it wasn't. I could tell from here that it wasn't even on. Who knows how long it hadn't been working for? With the way things were, these types of people weren't that uncommon nowadays, but they never failed to unnerve me.
Jared reached for her phone to try to snap her out of it. Finally, that evoked a response. She actually growled, and slapped his hand away. "Don't touch it!" she wailed.
"Wh-What?! Hey, it's dangerous here, so you should come with-"
"Leave me alone!" she cried out, and ran off into a nearby alley.
Jared stood there stunned for a moment, getting soaked in the rain. I saw him shake his head, then he got back into the car.
"What was her problem..." he sighed.
As I stared down the alley that she had run into, something else came walking out, standing at the edge. It was a dog, which I recognized as the same dog I had seen earlier. Did it follow us all the way here? Before I could think any more about it, it spun around and ran off into the alley again.
Advertisement
- In Serial106 Chapters
Dungeon Core Chat Room.
This is a slower-paced "experiment and dungeon building" web novel that tries to use the idea of peer-to-peer communication with Dungeon Cores instead of Dungeon to slave monster communication to break up the detailed dungeon building. Rank 1 description: (minimum met for system initialization...detailed description as follows) Each race was given a system by the gods to make up for their shortcomings and balance their place in this world. Humans: Abysmally bad at understanding and using magic unable to use more than the lowest of magic were given the "Skill System" magic in the form of premade skills with use, study, and mastery tied to experience. Elves: Intuitively understand magic and have long lives leading to vast knowledge and skill in their chosen fields. However, as a species, they have nearly zero sex drive and less than low fertility, so they were gifted the "World Tree System" with experience gained through the care of natural areas – gifting the chance of children to increase their numbers without dirty copulation. All “natural” or “wild” monsters are given an "Evolution system" designed around killing and consuming as many creatures as possible, slowly increasing strength and, at thresholds, allowing mutations to alter them multiple times. Dungeon cores are different. Unlike humans, they can see, manipulate and live off mana. Unlike Elves, they naturally crystallize after extended periods of time in high mana level areas. However, they cannot easily move or communicate and typically go insane without companionship. As a species other than the odd eccentric they are unimaginative. Brute forcing solutions without the drive to truly innovate. Thus they have been gifted with the "Dungeon Connection System" a magical version of the internet accessible by their peers that allows them to barter and sell: bait, traps, monsters, and knowledge, as well as entertain each other with “adventure streams” using exciting recorded battles and humorous reels of arrogant chumps biting off more than they can chew to often fatal effects. This is the casual story of a dungeon unluckily spawned far from potential adventurers forced to innovate beyond its peers to find its place in this world. Rank 2 Description: Justification. I've been on a dungeon core kick for months and while I love the genre – it's sparse with entries. Often the forced conflict gets repetitive and frantic solving of threats "power levels" the protagonist to god levels to progress the plot – taking away the nice steady progression fantasy I'm looking for. (Progression in this story is linked to how strong of monsters/traps/whatever he can create not his "level"...this is demonstrated by some of his newer monsters beating his older monsters not with discrete "this monster has 10 attack this one has 40") Additionally, the focus on 3rd parties with their drama takes away from the reason I’m reading dungeon core novels in the first place – I'm looking for magical crafting, experimentation and kingdom building – not defence from higher and higher levelled enemies looking to steal/destroy/control the MC. This novel is kind of just me writing the story I wish I could read. I like thinking about the experimentation that can be done in fantasy settings using 'mana' as an excuse to make up rules and try to keep them internally consistent. IE once I define how a rule works, I'm going to commit to keeping it – no breaking hard truths I've given when it's convenient, even if it backs me into a corner. Hopefully, that should make the story interesting to read even if it's SOL and less action-oriented. There will be problems to solve and a clear progression in strength (of created monsters and knowledge) however due to not wanting to force conflict for the sake of conflict the general theme will be closer to slice of life with few action sequences and no overarching goal so please keep that in mind when picking this up as the genre is not for everyone. Finally, I have a clear goal of what I want from this story (not an endless romp but a series of arcs and then a conclusion that's a couple of dozen medium-sized chapters long) I want to commit to finishing it or at least bringing it to a point of rest. I hate all the engaging stories that stop with a “hiatus” indefinitely so in the event I lose motivation I'll work to end this even if the ending becomes rushed/unsatisfying just to give a sense of closure. I’m planning on including several polls in terms of direction and taking feedback heavily into account if I get enough readers (but may choose to ignore it if it deviates too far from the direction I want to take this as in feedback like: “The MC needs a cartoonishly evil arch-enemy that wants to enslave him and force the mc to pump out magic items” or “the MC needs to make a body and learn teleportation then live with humans” will get shot down without consideration.)
8 258 - In Serial28 Chapters
You Are The Gods.
You read the title right, YOU are a God within this story. In fact, every single reader of the story is a God. Many stories like to take the path that there are Gods that watch over the characters of the story, helping them or hurting them as the characters progress. What if, the readers of this story are the Gods that are watching the Main Characters? What if the readers could accrue points by reading that they could spend to help the main character, hurt the main character, or to even create new characters, dungeons, and scenarios? That is what I aim to create! I am trying to get the community involved in creating a reality that the readers themselves can directly influence! If you have any interest in this at all, I implore you to read the intro chapter called 'The Tutorial' and join everyone else on many interesting stories on Planet Earth and what it is to become! Volume 1 is where you can find how the system works, and the various things within the system! Volume 2 is the actual story and invasions itself. Volume 3 is where you can find previous polls and the such. Volume 3 is so we can all look back at the decisions made. Quick note. I am not the best writer, and will try my best to create the best quality story. There might be some grammar errors, or I might write in a simpler way compared to other authors because I do not have much time, nor can I write ahead either! If you wish to give me advice on the system as the story goes on, then I will gladly accept it. Lastly, just have fun with the story as I try to do something completely new! Cover Art made by one of the Deities, The Hive!
8 260 - In Serial77 Chapters
Sorrow Dayz
Restaria was the witches' home for decades and years to come but, it was only one thing challenging them. Unfortunately it were the demons from Jigoku and they wanted to take Restaria from the witches. The witches won that bloody war and saved Restaria from the demons along with the battle came scars, but it was the betrayal of the people that they protected that hurt the most. So the witches put something together that would take place, but it wouldn't happen until centuires later. Now that it has a new generation has emerged the head of this new generation is Yuuta. He doesn't know what he must do but he has to find out to discover what is happening to himself.
8 82 - In Serial49 Chapters
New to Magic
A science-fantasy story about a nine-year-old girl who doesn't quite fit in. She's too slow, too smart and too shy. She dreams of magic that she doesn't know exist. One day her life changes and she becomes an OP character. The story follows the young girl through her childhood until shs's a young adult. P.S I'm not a great writer and I make lots of mistakes. But I love to make up stories and want to share some. Please forgive any mistake and any advice is welcome. Right now I have 400,000 words written but not edited. Any help with editing will be welcome. Most of all enjoy or find another story you will. Thank you. There is some gore and Traumatising content but not much of either
8 61 - In Serial21 Chapters
Brother of Wind {book 4: The Tournament of Elements}
Welcome to book four of the Brother of Wind au! in this au, I rewrite Ninjago but a certain wind ninja has always been part of a team. This book is based off Lego Ninjago season four, the tournament of elements. I do not own any of the characters, but I did give a different personality to Morro.(the art cover is mine)#2 - ninjagomorro Mar 7 2021#2 - ninjagoau Mar 7 2021#1 - ninjagocole Apr 9 2021#4 - ninjagojay Mar 7 2021#1 - ninjagozane Apr 9 2021#1 - ninjagokai Apr 9 2021#2 - ninjagofanfic Apr 9 2021#2 - ninjagolloyd Apr 9 2021#1 - legoninjago Apr 28 2022
8 167 - In Serial42 Chapters
Hang On (Book One, Grand Folks State Series)
A video game-obsessed girl trying to run away from grief, becomes best friends with a hockey player hiding a dark past, and together they try to stop a frat from destroying more lives.-------------Elodie Mitchel is starting her Sophomore year off by ignoring her grief. Making it to graduation and getting a job to pay off her student loans are the only things on her mind.But all it takes is a football to the face to ruin all of her plans.Not only does Elodie gain a big fat black eye, but also the attention of the annoying, cocky, once famed Grand Folk's hockey star, Tariq Araneo. The King of Campus and formerly hailed bad boy needs something from her, but Elodie refuses not wanting to make her life more complicated or put a target on her back. All she has to do is drop off his addictive smelling jacket he had lent her and be on her way. Why would he want to be friends with her anyway? Especially since she's been coined as that weird, random singing, vintage video game obsessed nerd.But before she can try to deliver it...He shows up the next morning at her door...And at her class...And... EVERYWHERE!# 1 in badboy 11/23/22# 2 in Chick Lit 11/21/22# 1 in University 10/28/21# 1 in Christian 4/17/22# 2 in Sports 8/2/21# 2 in First 9/7/21# 2 in Athlete 12/5/21# 1 in Collegeromance 11/20/22# 6 in College 11/20/22# 13 in Video Games 8/1/21# 25 in bad boy 9/2/21# 30 in Humor 11/20/21
8 86

