《Dragonslayer: Search For A Golden Dragon (Wings of Fire Fanfiction)》Chapter 11 or something
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Leaf’s Perspective
Leaf could faintly hear the crackling of fire. Slowly, as he awoke he could feel something. It felt...rough. Then as he completely regained his senses he felt he was tied in ropes. And now he could feel a heat. It was a fire! He realised he was covered in ropes and was tied to a tree branch, and a blazing fire was roaring below him!
Leaf was scared as he looked for an escape. Something? Anything! Then a tidal wave of water splashed over him and doused the fire. Something picked him up and gently untied him from the tree. The dragon that had taken him before looked at him, it’s eyes being unreadable but with a faint smidge of sympathy.
Then they both became aware of another dragon, who was rolling on the ground laughing. The first dragon, whose leaf had decided to call Blue, after it’s eyes, dropped Leaf carefully and grunted at the other dragon, who was still laughing.
Leaf slowly looked around, drinking in the sights. He saw now they were near some hot springs, because just a few hundred metres away down the hill he was on he saw them, bubbling and steaming. He also saw these strange dragons were staying in makeshift tents and they had a small fire beyond, in which they were roasting some fish and birds over a spit.
And then, the one with blue eyes talked.
“Hejo hooman” Blue said to Leaf.
His eyes grew wide and he fell down in shock, as the only dragon he knew that knew human language was SKY!?!?
“Uhhh Hello?” Leaf stammered out.
“Je onderstunds mah” Blue cried in delight
“Yes I understand you. But HOW DO YOU KNOW HUMAN LANGUAGE” Leaf shrieked.
“Abservation of hoomans” Blue answered.
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Sky’s Perspective
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Sky felt peaceful. It was so relaxing being high up in the sky, feeling the air brushing his wings gently and the clouds dissolving around him keeping him cool. He smiled since it was so nice.
Too bad Leaf can’t be here. I hope he’s ok. I wonder what Wren will do if he gets hurt?
Sky stopped smiling. “Hey Wren! We’re getting close to where those other two dragons saw Leaf near last. Can you help me try and see for anything” Sky asked Wren.
“Yeah sure!” Wren said in excitement.
Probably since she might be seeing Leaf again.
And as they were landing, a boulder flew through the air and hit Sky right in the chest.
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Peril’s Perspective
Peril was lying on her rock ledge in her personal cave, trying out a new fireproof scroll Starflight had made. That was sweet of him but Peril mostly suspected it was because he didn’t want Peril to accidentally set fire to the scrolls, even though she never even goes into the library.
Surprisingly it was actually working, and she was able to read the scroll! Peril was really excited because she had never been able to read before and she was enjoying it immensely. Her thoughts drifted to Clay, who, right now was teaching biology, and was assigning a project where the students had to build a model of a particle, (Wink Wink😉 crossover secret).
Then she thought about that strange dragon and those like 5 scavengers he had with him. For some reason he had seemed really familiar, almost as if she had known him once. He also had an unusually light orange, almost peach scale colour.
She was curious and since she had seen him talking to Clay and the others, she would ask them later. For now since she knew they were teaching she just decided to continue reading, an unsettling feeling nagging in the back of her head at the thought of the strange dragon and for some reason, her mother. Kestrel.
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Tur Briste
A Druid cultivation novel. Borrows concepts from Wuxia and Xianxia but using Druid myth and lore. More on this at the bottom. Crow is son of Maddox, a Druid with an ancient bloodline and a people with a story spanning toward the beginning of time. Cursed, unfated, and a heap of bad luck have brought him only pain and suffering, but nothing will stop him. Nothing can stop him. A son of Maddox doesn’t bow his head. A son of Maddox understands that only a man with roots, with something to lose, will fight until the last drop of blood leaves his body. The Draoidh were once a proud people. They were both respected and hated for their form of righteousness. Power wasn’t something they gained through the might of their arms, but through intelligence. Their fall was all the more disheartening for the weaker cultivators. The tens of thousands of years that followed… chaos reigned. They forced Draoidh until most fled to the lower realms, nearly wiped out and exhausted. They went into hiding and became known as the Druids of the Oak. The Druid Order wasn’t the powerhouse it had been, and only nine of the major clans survived the calamity. Their bloodline weakened, as well as their prestige. Even the remaining clans fought amongst each other. Already on the decline and near extinguished, the Maddox clan can only struggle for survival, but their foundation wasn’t a joke. Weakened, but not weak. The other clans will understand this difference soon enough. Tur Briste, the Shattered Tower, awaits Crow’s ascension. Reaching the upper realms is only the first step in reestablishing the Draoidh. The Druids of the Oak remembered every betrayal and grievance, and they’ll return to power and reclaim what once belonged to them. The upper realms may have forgotten, but the Druid Order has not. Please Note:1) This is harem story. There are only a few chapters with sex, and it’s not a focus of the story. I’ll only add graphic sex if I feel the story needs it, so not gratuitously. Either way, Crow has several women. This is in line with Druid/Celtic history, and harems/reverse harems were an accepted part of their culture. Further, they had open marriages, meaning the man or woman could end their marriage at any time. While it was still a patriarchy, women had almost equal power. They were a very progressive culture. 2) There is a period of a 30-50 chapters where Crow loses the ability to cultivate like a Druid so he adopts an eastern body cultivation method for a while. This is temporary, but some people feel it’s misleading, so I am pointing it out ahead of time. I promise, the Druid stuff comes back, and 90% of the lore/myths/creatures/gods are all related to Druid/Celt/Irish/Scottish history. 3) I use many original names, most of which are in Gaelic or Irish. In the story, I refer to this language as Ancient. I enjoy all kinds of folklore and myths, so I encourage you to google those original names as they arrive. I give some background on them at the end of the chapter in my author’s note. 4) I use Ogham runes a lot, these are like the Druid alphabet, and they based each rune on a sacred tree so they also have symbolism associated with them. Again, feel free to google that too. It’s pretty neat stuff. Quick Translations:Draoidh = DruidTur Briste = Shattered Tower or Broken Tower Release Schedule:As of Oct 1, 2021- 3 chapters released every Sunday (May have up to two bonus chapters)- Side character chapters… this might be bonus chapters I release through the week. So they won’t count toward the 3 chapters on Sunday.- Please understand I work full time, have two kids, and can’t spare as much time as I’d like toward my writing. Maybe in the future I can switch to doing this full time, but for now 3 chapters is a comfortable pace for me. Lastly… I very much appreciate all my readers and thank you for allowing me to entertain you!
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A world without words — is a dull one. Words brought about communication. It brought forth harmony and conflict. For a world to exist without it, it would bring about melancholy. There would be no noise. Zachary Ashworth aspires to be a brilliant author one day. However, one problem lies ahead of him. After years of desiring nothing but to shun out people and their noise, he can no longer see the world, for it’s only colorless. "A wish for faint light. A wish for greater blight. By the by, do you crave desire?" Said the faceless man hanging from the ceiling. This was a story for a wonderland. Cover and Art Illustrated by Hayato Noda
8 157Eater of Spirits
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8 116ALONE
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8 87Assimilation (Octane X Wattson)
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8 184Re: Corruption
A man gets butchered by a person he considered a friend, when he finally tasted death, he wakes up, thinking it was all a hallucination.He relives the last moments of his life, how he was brutally murdered, for a reason, which is now unknown to him.He slowly loses more and more of his old memory, until he only vague remembers, that he was once a human.Follow him, as he is reborn, reincarnated, as one of the lowest living creatures. And how he is destined to rise again.---------------------------------------Before you think wrong of my choice of race for the mc, I want to inform you that although he starts as a Goblin, he will be nothing like Rou from Re:Monster (which is one of the main inspirations for this).---------------------------------------This is my first fiction, so I would love some feedback or your opinions in general. English isn't my main language either, so if you see any mistakes regarding grammar or anything else, please inform me. I don't plan on ending this fiction anytime soon, but due to school and work I may not have time to write chapters on a frequent base. Btw later on there may be Romance included, so I will put these into the categories, but don't expect anything sexual to happen in the first few chapters.
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