《Angelic Quest》Angelic Quest: Chapter 2
Advertisement
‘’SHIT, A HIDDEN BOSS!!!, SAVE ME!!!’’ (Valaris)
Valaris shouted as he hid behind a nearby boulder.
‘’IT’S JUST ANOTHER ROCK!!!, I’LL TAKE THIS FUCKER DOWN IN ONE HIT, JUST WATCH ME!!!’’ (Draco)
Draco said as he ran towards Groundor the golem… and… crushed the golem.
‘’YES!!!, I DID IT!!! YOU FUCKING PUSSIES!!!’’ (Draco)
After around twenty minutes of Draco shouting… Groundor… reassembled itself… oh god!
‘’GET DOWN!!!’’ (Vlad)
I shouted towards Draco… but it was too late, Draco was… bitch slapped away…
‘’OW!!!, FUCK!!!’’ (Draco)
He shouted in pain… then got back up and charged at Groundor while shouting:
‘’I AM THE MIGHTY ROCK CRUSHER!!!’’ (Draco)
… And he crushed Groundor, again… and again… and again…
‘’WHY. WON’T. YOU. DIE!!!!’’ (Draco)
He shouted in frustration.
Then Groundor… started talking, and Groundor said:
‘’Because, I am the ground, and the ground is I.’’ (Groundor)
It confused me for a second until I figured out what Groundor meant…
‘’THE GROUND REVIVES HIM!!!, JUST KEEP HIM OFF OF THE GROUND!!!’’ (Vlad)
I shouted, towards Draco.
‘’GOOD TO KNOW!!!’’ (Draco)
He said as he grabbed Groundor, crushed him… and… threw him into a dead tree...
ATTENTION:
The players have beaten the hidden boss: Groundor the golem.
They will gain rewards based on how much damage they did in the fight.
Draco: 99%
Vlad: 1%
Valaris: 0%
Draco has gained: The golems shield.
Vlad has gained: The golem's soul.
Valaris has gained: Nothing.
‘’Pfft… ha ha ha!!!’’ (Draco)
As Draco read the message, he burst out laughing… he probably saw that Valaris got nothing.
‘’THAT’S NOT FAIR!!!’’ (Valaris)
Valaris shouted in sadness.
Then, Draco said:
‘’You did nothing, it is fair.’’ (Draco)
Then Valaris replied with:
‘’But… but Vlad didn’t do anything either!, but he got something!!’’ (Valaris)
Advertisement
Then Draco points out that I was the one that noticed the crucial weakness of Groundor’s… so, I got 1%.
‘So, Golem’s soul… let’s see it’ (Vlad’s thoughts)
Golem’s Soul.
This item allows you to put it inside of any INANIMATE OBJECT and it’ll become sentient, without fail.
But, it won’t be 100% loyal, so watch out for betrayal.
This item can be used any number of times.
This item is unbreakable.
‘’That’s kind of cool…’’ (Vlad)
I said as I looked at the item… which was a small transparent purple orb...
‘’What happens if I…’’ (Vlad)
I muttered as I grabbed some rocks and combined them… then I put the orb in the middle of it.
You have created a golem:
Small stone golem.
Weak.
Slow.
Dumb.
ATTENTION: Player: Vladimir Bloodsoul has created a new race: Golem.
This race starts out weak, small and dumb.
But it has limitless potential.
You now have 24 hours to change your race from what you are to a golem, if you want to.
So, I just created an entire… race.
ATTENTION: Player: Vladimir Bloodsoul has achieved the conditions of becoming a Demigod.
Be a beta tester. Create life. Create an entire race.
Since Vladimir Bloodsoul has achieved all conditions, he has gained the title:
God of golems.
‘’Wait… what?’’ (Vlad)
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
[Dude, God of golems!!!] (Moomoo42)
[God of… what!?] (Krill8)
[Golems dude, Golems!] (TotallyAGirl23)
[The fuck’s a golem!?] (Krill8)
[-sigh-] (Moomoo42)
[Don’t just write -sigh-... the hell man, what’s a golem!?] (Krill8)
[I’ll tell them, Krill… a golem is… an inanimate object that has gained sentience.] (DoctorOctor0)
[... What does Inatimate and sentience mean?] (Krill8)
[-sigh-] (DoctorOctor0)
[*Inaminate] (NaziOfGrammar72)
[FUCK OFF GRAMMAR NAZI!!!!] (Krill8)
[Dude, don’t rage… just google a golem. Okay!] (Moomoo42)
[Oh, right…] (Krill8)
(Krill8 has logged out)
(Rocklover82 has logged in)
[FOR THE ROCKS!!!] (Rocklover82)
(Moomoo42 has logged out)
(TotallyAGirl23 has logged out)
(NaziOfGrammar72 has logged out)
(DoctorOctor0 has logged out)
[Uh… guys?] (Rocklover82)
[ROCKS!!!] (Rocklover128)
[ROCKS!!!!!!!!] (Rocklover895)
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The end.
Advertisement
The not-immortal Blacksmith
The story of a young blacksmith who helped the Isekai Hero defeat the Demon Lord. This is NOT the story of them killing the demon lord, this is the story of blacksmiths life, after the Hero returns to earth. Updates on Monday and Thursday.
8 211A Will to Recognize
What do you think it takes to live? Is it strength? Power? Magic? Unparalleled intelligence? Or are they all mere accessories to the fact that life is irrelevant? Do you have what it takes to bear the burden of life? Does life even matter? I don't know, and to be frank, I am somehow alive; I was even able to function in society at one point. It frightens me to think no one else knows our purpose: not our parents, friends, or mentors. And I can't bring myself to surrender to any religion. But I do have a direction. A goal, one might say. My wish is to one day shout on top of the highest mountains, "Life doesn't frighten me!" But that won't happen. Because I died a long time ago. ... You're still here? That? Oh it was all in the script. You didn't think I'd actually say that cringey stuff, did you? ~Daniel
8 138Fighting God
A powerful but naive fighting expert lived a short and unfulfilling life. On his deathbed, his regret reached the Heavens, who gave him another chance. Now, reborn in a world of magic with memories of his past, he set out to make his name. However, life doesn't go his way most of the time - born with no affinity to the elements and unable to channel mana...what can he do? Well, guess he can only depend on his fists. [15+] for gore, strong language, and violence. I will post at least one chapter every one or two weeks. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my first novel. Enjoy if you can. Leave a comment on any grammar issues or why its bad so I can improve it. If you like what you read, leave a good rating.
8 183Scholar of the Fog
Leaving a trail of blood as he climbed up a hill, his limbs felt like lead. He was gasping too, his lungs burning with every step he took. It felt like a bundle of broken glass was scraping away the inner walls of his flesh. He was dying, obvious to both him and his pursuers. And it would not be long till he dropped dead as he bled away. If not, the people chasing him would surely finished what they had came for. It was as if the Gods themselves had already predestined his fate. He took one step forward and stood at the peak of the hill. He let his legs rest as he could barely go on. Heaving deep breaths, he could hear sneering voices and shouts behind him. They were close, and the grim realization stoked the embers of his most primal fear. He did not want to die. He had dreams, like any other youth. There was glory to be had in this world. He wanted to learn more of life, and lived through its motions. He wanted to live. He swept his gaze, and across him was a spanning forest of old. With a glint in his eyes, and jaws clenched, he decided to gamble with all he had. He was dying, and by now, it did not matter where his grave was. He ran down the hill, and stopped where the plains and the forest met. His eyes swept about the trees, and he could feel an instinctual urge to drag himself away. He knew what this forest was, and here, he would find his salvation. Or his doom. The voices behind him grew closer, and among the noise was the faint clanging of steel. Gritting his teeth, he ousted all the will he had from the depths of his soul and stepped forth into the forest. Damned he be by the Gods if they wanted him dead. -new synopsis 10/6/2016 ---------- A new chapter would be released every friday. And the quality of writing should improve each time, hopefully. Another important thing to mention is how the story as of now, is only a bedrock for a massive world if it ever gets there. (CH18) And if possible, reviews are very much appreciated. ---------- For the ones who are interested in the old synopsis: With one foot in the grave, he ran away for that little bit of hope. Exhausted and bleeding, it was only a matter of time until he passed out. By then, his fate would be sealed and he would be no more. Thus, he had to make a decision that might just save his life. It was a gamble, he knew, but he had no He ran into the forbidden forest where no man had ever come back. He headed within, intending to scare his pursuers away. But they persisted in their chase, hounding him down until he was forced to take a step of no return. There, in the darkest depths of the forest, was the ghastly fog and behind him where men who wanted his head. Left with nothing else, he stepped forth and crossed the boundary of the living and the dead. Henceforth, his fate was forever changed. No longer just a scholar, but something more…
8 175pink hair and forgotten memories
It all started in Sardinia, Trish's parents were normal teenagers, or at least her mom was. A passionate affair between Diavolo and Donatella Una, who was just a carefree teen, swept up into the dramatic situation. The undeniable romance and tension between Doppio and his boss, and the spiral into becoming a villain and leaving your one friend to die.
8 118The Story of Piss High
this is satire i promise.
8 128