5th Era Elder Scrolls Novels & Stories

"They know. Not about Veyra specifically—but about the presence of something old. Something forbidden. They're tracking rumors. Whispers of a white wolf with more than one mate. They don't know the name, not yet. But they will." Jon stepped forward, face hard. "What did they call her?" Zarek's eyes flicked to Veyra. Then back to Elias. "The Fifth Flame." Maelin's breath hitched sharply. Veyra turned to her mother, but she'd already backed a step away, eyes wide with ancient recognition. Elias rose slowly, hands clenching around the talisman. "That name hasn't been spoken in centuries." "They're not just looking to find her," Zarek said. "They want to bind her. Control her. Or destroy her."

Now this kid is saying it is cursed; wow, she felt herself living in a roller cost of mysteries. "Alok, can you please tell me why it is said to be cursed. " Alok had a spark in his eyes and a smile led by some sort enthusiasm. Maybe he was too excited to share the history of Sayyonee. He sat at the foot of bed near Amanya and started to narrate the lost stories of Sayyonee. "I guess you are not a resident of Sayyonee, right." She nodded in agreement. "Then have you heard of the battle of scarlet that happened 1500 years ago"

"We're kind of trying to work things out." "I see!" That was all I said, but Amira decided to bring us back to the important part, which was Ezra's death. "How about we think about how to deal with Ezra?" "What's special about her anyway? She wasn't even a strong witch?" I wondered, pointing out that we were wasting time. "She wasn't the strongest, but she was important. You killed one of the Five." I looked at her, feeling shocked. That cannot be possible. The 'Five' is the name given to the descendants of the five original families. Rumor has it that our world didn't have any magic until these five normal humans decided to create it.

From there the story of me knowing who I am, begins. “A healer is not rare, but a common soul to be a healer is rare. Every king finds their healer eventually. Like my father has his and other kings found theirs. A healer stays with the king and helps them heal emotionally and physically. But here in the east wing healer has much more powers. The east wing has masters of the time. Time travels in a peculiar way and we manage the past, present and future simultaneously. I master the present, Aiden manages the past and my father is the most experienced hence he works with destiny to manage the future. So, the healer we get does not stay with us all along. You being a healer here will take a no

“Is this Earthos?” “Yes … the map of our world, Earthos.” Jade replied. “A thousand years after the Age of the Empyreal Gods, this is now the Age of Humanity … an army of demons who called themselves the Legion, stepped foot in our lands and brought chaos to the world. It was caused by an Empyrealist … or an Empyreal Wielder … who opened the demon portal.” “Why would he be stupid enough to open such a portal?”

But, before he could explain, the Elder who had first welcomed Elder Marcellus was faster and began to explain everything, even to the smallest detail. As I had expected, Elder Marcellus already has supporters in the high council. Apart from the fifth Elder, Elder Nolan, and a few more, the others had already made their stance obvious indirectly. As the Elder finished explaining, Elder Marcellus' visage grew grim, and his eyes shifted to the fifth Elder, who kept staring into nothing. “Fifth Elder, can you explain what is going on here?” He asked coldly, and my frown deepened. The fifth Elder took a while to reply, and when she did, her voice was hoarse. “I have failed as a mother.”

The crack began to spread and grow bigger. "No, this is impossible!" The fifth elder gasped. His face was ashen, and he could not believe what he was seeing. His technique was supposed to be stronger than Severin's, yet it was still unable to withstand Severin's attack. "Darn it! The fifth elder is a level five warrior king, and the technique he’s using is a medium-rank Sky-grade technique! How could he still fail against his opponent?” On the Nashes' end, some of those whose attainment was lower than the fifth elder were beginning to worry.

“This is ridiculous, you really think a bunch of new generation babies can beat us in a fair fight?” “That's why I'm giving you a chance to prove me wrong. Win this fight and not only will I give you back your position, I'll also apologize.” “Fine then.” “Good, the rules are simple. Last five minutes against an elder and you win.” I said to the betas and they all nodded in approval. At least some of them did. I made mental notes of all of them, those who were scared and those who were brave. Edgar took center stage and he pointed to an elder. He looked at the elder with so much hate and my eyes narrowed at the elder. That was Elder Warren, the fifth elder and he was known as a very kind man

But he didn`t know who. “What year is it, boy?” the liege-lord looked out of the window. “262, my lord,” the square replied. “What era is it?” “The First Era, my lord.” “How long did the Ertail Age last?” “7521 years and two hundred and fifteen days.” “What do you think, will this year be different?” “Maybe, we can only hope.” “Truly, hope dies last.” The lord turned to the fire and looked deeply into the flames.

The atmosphere in the valley was extremely tense. Even the air was filled with chilling intent. This old woman was none other than Celeste's master, Eira, one of the four reputable elders of the Iridescent Sect. She was also beyond Eternal Realm. She was not comparable to Nek, a guy who had just broken through and not yet stabilized his realm. Eira surpassed Eternal Realm nearly a hundred thousand years ago. Nek was not even born then! Even though Nek had broken through Eternal Realm and reached the realm that countless people dream of, he still had to lower his stance and respectfully address Eira as his senior.