《Technomage》Bonus Chapter 3
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The continent's population is divided into three main species magical races, non-human races, and human races.
The magical race is the Elementals. This race stands apart. It is born in places of magical power that are scattered all over the continent. Elementals of the low rank of magical power - elemental spirits, have weak intelligence akin to a child. High-ranked elementals have full intelligence. A place of magical power concentration is usually ruled by the elemental with the highest rank of magical power. The race is immortal because their existence is inextricably linked to magical energy. They are practically never moving away from their place of magical power concentration.
The non-human races are represented by the four most numerous races: Dark, Light, Submountain, and Nomads. Their name is borrowed from the names of their states. All of them possess magic after reaching adulthood. The average life span is from 300 to 500 years depending on the rank of magic power.
Dark ones are spread in the northeastern part of the continent and have their own state with a clan structure of government. There are not many clans, and they have their own territory. Their state is ruled by the council of the largest clans. They are of medium height with dark skin and pointed ears.
The Light are spread in the northern part of the continent and have their own state with a clan structure of government. Each settlement is ruled by a separate clan. There are many settlements, and they are usually not populated by many people, up to 100 thousand. A group of such settlements is ruled by an elected elder. Their state is governed by a council of elders. They are distinguished by their medium height with light skin and pointed ears.
Submountains are spread in the northwestern part of the continent and have their own state formation from separate cities of states and a council of city heads. Distinctive feature - short muscular with light skin, pointed form of ears.
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Nomads are widespread in the eastern part of the continent and lead a mostly nomadic way of life. They are divided into many tribes. The distinctive feature is the large muscular body with gray skin and pointed form of ears.
Human races are represented by the three largest races: Northmen, Whites, and Southerners. Weak mastery of magic. In many states, magic is forbidden either completely or partially. The shortest living races. The life span of 50 to 100 years.
Northmen are spread between the northern and central parts of the continent. They form many different states with different forms of government from feudal to oligarchic. They are characterized by blond hair and light skin.
Whites are mainly spread in the central part of the continent. The most numerous human race. Forms many different states with a prevailing feudal form of government. Distinctive feature - light skin and dark hair.
Southerners are found mainly in the southern part of the continent. They form mostly large states with a prevailing feudal form of government. Distinctive feature - dark almost black skin.
All races practice slavery in one form or another, be it debt, criminal, or total slavery. The slave trade is allowed in most human states.
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{The Dragon Within} (Completed)
Meeting his fate at the hands of seven great heroes, the wicked drake now stands in Death's hall. Met with the Grim Reaper itself. Defeated and its pride broken, the drake doesn’t beg or grovel, it simply awaits judgement. It waits for the God of the afterlife to send it on its way, to either the heights of bliss and peace or where it knew it would be sent. The depths of agony and torture, the halls of Tartarus, the father of monsters. Grim looked up from its oaken desk and down at the creature that would have otherwise, if grown wiser and older, matched the reaper itself in power. Its faceless guise, hidden by a black hood and whirling shadows, it briefly stared at the drake. “You are unfit for the sky yet also too fit for the abyss,” Grim spoke, its voice a cracking whisper. “Your time came too soon, the actions you have taken will lead your world to ruin…Be reborn, pitiful serpent. Yet remember what you have done, see what your actions have made that realm into. Let me show you, how your greed and gluttony have warped such a wonderful place and time.” Grim raised its black-feathered pen towards the beast “Be reborn, as the weak pitiful creature you should have been born as. Take this both as a punishment and…a learning experience. For failure, can be the best teacher.” The drake took a step back, hoping to escape this cruel fate. Yet none escaped Death, less so its embodiment. Screaming shadows engulfed his form, ripping away at his body and shape. Fangs of darkness sinking deep into his draconic flesh, warping it, changing him into something else… Opening his eyes, the wicked drake felt none of its power, none of its magic and none of its might. As it stood at the edge of a cliff, looking down upon a ruined valley of rot and miasma. It glanced down at itself, seeing none of its sturdy scales or sharp claws. The drake had been reborn... As a Human. Will also be posting on CreativeNovels found here; CrN Where chapters will be posted earlier than RRL.
8 88Resurrect Nobody
Dreams are concepts that should guide you through life on a path towards a better future. For Colt West, his dream brought his life to a complete standstill. One day, as he is making his way through the halls of his university, he crosses paths with the one thing he wants to destroy: Death. This incident ends his life as he knows it, leading him down a spiral of madness and insanity. Having been given a second chance at life, will he be able to capitalize on it to seize his dream of resurrecting the dead?
8 86The Errant Otherworlder Watanabe
“In this world nothing can be said to be certain, except death, taxes and trucks whom transport men to other worlds.” Meet our titular protagonist Haruto Watanabe, a man who has all the markings of a good protagonist for a generic portal fantasy story. As an overworked office worker, to escape from the grips of crippling capitalist alienation, he had taken up to reading many stories where young men like him were transported to other worlds and enjoyed their lives at a most leisurely pace. Armed with genre-awareness and (what he believes to be) a marketable personality which would make him an easy audience self-insert, he longed for the day the isekai express would take him to his long-awaited adventure to another world. When the fateful day came, where the fair yet harsh mistress that is the fabled truck took Watanabe on one last date to the other side, he was most ready to escape his previous life, ready to embark on an errant so great he’d be most overpowered, his heroics so exceptional and his harem so vast that they would barely fit ten or twenty volumes of an overly long novel made by a desperate author looking for quick cash. Lo and behold however, Watanabe instead found himself in a low fantasy world which lacked severely in the department of any game-like systems, cheat skills or easily charmed damsels in distress. In a setting so antithetical to his established genre savviness or any attempts at power fantasy, how will a man like Watanabe, lacking in strength, wits and courage, manage to survive in a land most foreign to him? This is my first time trying to share to the wider world what I’ve written, and I hope you’ll enjoy reading the errantry of Watanabe as much as I enjoy writing about them. I'll be posting one chapter per week on Sundays, along with extra chapters whenever I get the chance to write more than usual.
8 160The Samsara Dirge: Adventures in Post-Apocalyptic Broadcasting
It was not the apocalypse anyone expected. They called it the Changes. (Which might sound boring, though it was no such thing!) During this time, reality itself was suspended. Anything could happen, and often did. Who could have anticipated flying turtles, lighter than air futons, the appearance of the color slurkle, or the eradication of differential calculus? After a year and a half of such wonders, it all stopped. The world was not the same, nor the people in it. Why had it happened and how did it end? Would it return? No one knew. Silverio Moreno, irrepressibly optimistic host of one of the most popular post-apocalyptic gameshows, wants answers. And the truth might just bring in his highest ratings yet!
8 499RELEASE ME
Me the writer, who is a five foot eight (5.8ft), twenty (20) year old young man has be going through battles in the spirit from age eighteen (18) after he has left high school. His relationship with the Lord and saviour Jesus has grown day by day as he experiences these battles. My mission is simply getting all human being to the Lord. Only God knows what is happening throughout the globe today. Heaven cannot be too crowded for heaven is truly our home.
8 172Tidel Wave Nico Di Angelo x Reader
Completed (: Warning: this is my first work! To me, it's kinda cringe but I need to edit it. (: kinda cliche I guess.You are 15 years old and the only half-blood that Nico Di Angelo can stand. Little do they know that they have crushes on each other. This is after the second titan war and war with Gaea. This will have quest, drama, almost dying and more.I DONT OWN THESE CHARACTERS: ALL RIGHTS TO RICK RIODAN!!!!
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