《Re:Asura》Chapter 16: Blackfire Orphanage
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"Nanny Lan!"
One of the taller kids ran up the stone stairs and into the mansion, calling out for Nanny Lan excitedly.
After a minute, he walked out of the wooden doors with a hunching middle-aged looking woman by his side. Nanny Lan slowly walked down the stone steps, her messy grey hair rustling with each step.
Seeing that the elderly woman seemed to be struggling with each step, Asura reacted quickly and ran towards her, so that she would not have to walk all the way over to the gates.
Controlling his running speed within the capabilities of a normal 12 year old boy, he had to run for ten seconds before he reached the elderly lady and stopped her from continuing to go down the stairs. "Granny, you don't have to walk all the way over to me, I am still young and have plenty of energy!"
"Wow, this child is so sensible!" Nanny Lan chuckled. Turning to the children, she then said, "Look at yourselves, running around all over the place like animals!" Nanny Lan admonished the children who were all looking at the newcomer, eager to ask him to join their games. Some of them pouted, but they knew that Nanny Lan was not serious, and was only joking.
Turning her head back to Asura, Nanny Lan took a closer look at him, and gasped. "Oh, my... Look at your clothes! Come, winter is coming, we should get you some warm clothes! Poor boy, where did you come from?" Nanny Lan looked at Asura with pity.
It is a very common occurrence for unarmed villages to either be wiped out by magical beasts, or raided by bandits.
"I came from a mountain village..." Asura lied. He was starting to get uncomfortable with the situation, as he was being stared at by dozens of children, so he quickly said, "Granny, is there anything to eat? I am very hungry..." Asura rubbed his stomach, indicating that he was starving.
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"Silly me! How could I not realize that! My, you must have lost a lot of weight.... Come, come!" Nanny Lan beckoned, leading Asura towards the mansion.
Entering the mansion, Nanny Lan led Asura towards the Dining Hall, indicating where the bedroms and toilets were on the way. According to Nanny Lan, there are a total of ten bedrooms, each bedroom housing five children.
"The seven occupied bedrooms are already full, but the other three rooms and completely empty. Will you be all right for you to sleep alone?" Nanny Lan asked, worried that Asura would be too scared to sleep alone. If he was, she would have to ask some of the children from other rooms to accompany Asura.
"It's all right, Granny. My parents often went down the mountain to hunt wild animals, and I am already used to living alone." Asura explained. He was pleasantly surprised when Nanny Lan had told him that he had to sleep alone.
After all, he had yet to study the contents of the remaining 4 scrolls he had in his robe. On the way to the City of Blackfire on Sanzu's back, he had already finished memorizing the remaining contents of the 'Elemental Synergy' he had not yet read at the time when Doerba had attacked him, and the 'Mana Sense' scroll, before burning them by transferring fire elemental essences from his hand and into the scrolls.
Four scrolls to go!
"That's good to know. Tonight, you can sleep at Room 8. It's near the end of the hall over there," Nanny Lan pointed towards a hall at a corner.
After eating his dinner which consisted of mainly rice and some side dishes, Asura told Nanny Lan that he felt tired and had decided to go to sleep early.
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Within Room 8, there were five beds with clean white mattresses and pillows, added with some decorations and paintings on the walls. The only source of light within the room was a candle and the moonlight seeping through the windows, giving off a feel of gloominess.
Asura had already settled onto a bed with an unrolled scroll in front of him, and was sitting in a meditative position, slowly and steadily pushing out his mana, forming an invisible sphere around him.
'Mana Sense!'
Chapter 17: Burning the Midnight Oil
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A Tale of Two Worlds
Eliza Marie Enfolic, a princess who loves swords and daggers, armors and shields, find herself medieval world of Thear, where swords and bows rule the world to the streets of Malabon and Valenzuela due to a very tragic event. An event that changed her life and her world.She was standing with her hood up when she watched her mother and father slaughtered in front of their own people. Fearing that Eliza might want to get revenge for her parents, her friend Gretzel, a ten year-old witch, took her to the Faerie Forest to take her to another world where she met Albert.Albert Cruz, a former delinquent who now lives a life of a very ordinary fifteen year-old boy. He loves watching anime and playing games. But among those, he loves listening to music. Especially from the one girl that he loves. But somehow, his feelings for his favorite singer was stolen by the pastel blue haired princess making his normal everyday life a difficult one.As the two lived together in a single house and spends their daily lives with their friends, Eliza was torn between two worlds. She wanted to go back to Thear and avenge her parents. But somehow, took a liking in the world that she is in.
8 66Whims and Rolls of Gods
What happens when one creates a story then leaves everything to chance? Thousands of paths stretch out endlessly that separate into even more, countless paths. And then, all but one is destroyed with a single roll of a twenty-sided die. The die becomes the true author while the writer just provides possibilities then takes a backseat and narrates. This story will be random. To save time, the characters and some of the events will be somewhat generic, but past that all bets are off. It will create tropes and then shatter them. Characters can and will die. Even the writer doesn’t know how this story will play out. The die is the god of this world that rolls and everything it says goes. The writer is the god of this world whose whims become reality after the die rolls. Cover art was done by PrimalAvatar from INKed.
8 186The Wizard of Ounces
This is a story of a cast of misfit characters (Bob Brave, a peasant fighter, Jazz, the Bard, Lefty the thief, and his hand-puppet Mute Mike, and Juan, the down-right sexy Cleric). Our band of misfits are on a quest to solve a mystery that seems to revolve around a very delicious sandwich. Along the way the characters discover that each of their mates has a terrible flaw that jeopardizes the mission. They soon realize that if they are to succeed each one of them must find a way to overcome their fatal flaw. Their quest soon takes on a whole new objective, and adventure hand in hand with hilarity, and maybe a touch of wisdom ensues.
8 134Short Stories
So these are just a few, very short, stories that I just had to write. They tend to focus on different things, as and when they come to me. They'll most likely be fantasy, and not very long. At all. Honestly, I'm putting them up here so they don't just sit on my hard drive. Kind of sad to think of imagination unshared. Edit: If you could provide some feedback on what you read, I would appreciate it. I do just post these here, and will continue (as and when) to do so.Thank you.
8 128A New Beginning in a New World
An average guy gets caught up in an accident and ends up on another planet. This new world while different from his own, is still similar to his world. Dangers are around the corner and it is hard to survive in this world. Read his story as how he ends up changing this world and ends up becoming a legend. Inspired by Olan Thorensen's Destiny's Crucible Book Series.
8 182Survival Games series - Book 1 - A Place Unlike Home
Aliens are real. And they like to play games. More like, they like to see primitive species play the games they create. Survival games! Anara is just your average young adult who has been selected randomly along with a hundred homo-sapiens from Earth as a player. Now either she survives to get to the next level or dies on strange sub-terrestrial grounds. What awaits all the different types of people in the game? Is it death? Is it love? Or is it the aliens themselves?
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