Aether Beasts Novels & Stories

To have Kaelion. To be the name sung by the howling wolves. And if Seraphina stood in the way of that again—no spell, no force, not even the Moon Goddess herself would stop her. Not this time.

He looked… cruel, immortal King. My instincts were urging me to run and hide but I couldn’t move from my spot. I was frozen, my eyes were stuck to the beast who was standing a there like he owned the world and everything and every person that existed on it. I couldn’t leave my friend behind. He had never turned his back on me and I was going to do the same, even if it cost me my life. Gideon was family and family was the only thing worth dying. “Aria?” My head snapped to the owner of the voice. My eyes connected with merciless, steel-gray ones. I shuddered at the intensity of his stare.

In Aetherium, life was chill. No body, no limits—just me, finally free. Time didn't matter here. No pain, no lies. Just calm. But lately, something gross kept tugging at me from the mortal world. It stank of obsession and fake guilt, like a greasy snake trying to wrap around my soul and wreck everything. I wanted to slice it away like dead weight. Then The High One showed up. "That pull's from a dark ritual. An Aster descendant's offering their life and soul to you—trying to drag you back in with chains made of shadow."

Its eyes, vacant and soulless, bore into Marisol, sending shivers down her spine. The beast's breath, heavy with the stench of decay, hung in the air, creating an oppressive atmosphere that threatened to crush her. The symphony of growls reached a deafening crescendo, drowning out any rational thought. It felt as though the nightmare itself had taken a physical form, manifesting in this grotesque creature.

suddenly the pressure stopped but he could still feel the power emanating form his presence "Alright, seems fair enough sit down let's discuss things mortal" After he answered defteros's question he asked defteros one of his own. " Okay I have one question where is this exactly? i know you said this is your realm but who are you ?" " That's two questions xaio Hei but it matters not, I am the being that created your world and everything in it from your perspective I should be God I guess" he answered causally . "G-god?!!?" Xaio exclaimed .

He looked at the beast before him, knowing that what he fought was no man, and only one word sprung to mind. Unsouled. A dizzy spell came over Sethlzaar again and his knees buckled under the weight of his opponent's club. Knowing he'd lost too much blood and had too little time, he sought to end the battle quickly. The beast rose its weapon for another strike and Sethlzaar rose with it, veil moving deftly.

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Tristan snapped. "05:42," Helena reported. "Eighteen minutes until executions begin." "We can't stop," Saoirse said from the gunner's chair, her hands gripping the controls of the steam-cannons. "If we lose our momentum, the infantry swarms us. They’ll pry us open." Tristan stared at the three glowing blue Aether-shields protecting the walkers. *Aether-shields,* Tristan’s mind calculated. *Pure, refined magic. Kinetic absorption fields. Designed to repel solid mass.*

It had mentioned this word several times, describing the Aetherians as individuals chosen by divine entities to wield unique elemental powers that influenced the very balance of nature. “Legend tells of four primordial mages,” Professor Ealdwine continued, gesturing to the tapestry behind him. “They were the first Aetherians, chosen by the gods. Earth, Fire, Water, and Air were their domains. Each held a unique resonance with their element and could wield it with great mastery. They were guardians of balance, harmony, and the natural world. But over centuries, the purity of their lineage was lost, diluted as their descendants mingled with other species. Today, only a handful of true Aetheria

"They aren't even looking at us." "They aren't real, Kaelor. They’re loops. Pre-recorded ghosts." Aradaa pressed his palm against a nearby terminal. The screen flickered, then died in a hiss of violet sparks. His static aura had curdled into something denser—a void-field that swallowed data whole. "The Aether is trying to get in my head. It feels like... like needles made of ice." "Hold it together, Scholar. We’re close. I can smell the ozone and... baby powder?" Kaelor kicked open a pair of massive, translucent doors.