Amy Gargantia On The Verdurous Planet Novels & Stories

There were thousands of planets around her, but nothing green or blue like Earth—just gray, lifeless orbs that looked like burned bread left too long in the oven. "This is what your grandmother did," the giant’s voice echoed in her mind. June saw a vision of a young Margaret Miller—not an old woman, but a greedy girl with a silver net, catching the light from these planets and pulling it into a jar. Every time she caught a spark, another planet died. "She didn’t invent the Spark," June croaked. The air in the vision squeezed her lungs. "She stole it."

her stuff lands in her hand. “Well, that is comforting!” Taruziva and Tofireyi launch their first attack on Genteel and Garamba at high speed. Genteel puts up an invisible shield around herself and Garamba surrounds herself with darkness. “Can we not even catch a break that is a little longer!” Garamba complains about the limited resting time. “No!” Both Taruziva and Tofireyi hit the barriers and are pushed back. Taruziva raises his hand and brings it down with force increasing the gravity around both Garamba and Genteel. Genteel falls to the ground and her shield start being crushed into the earth.

I hadn’t looked down, but I knew it was a long way. “Are you going to have a word with Gargantua?” I asked the squabbling foursome. Now that we were closer it was easier to make out what the giant looked like. He was about the height of a two storey building, and that’s when he was sitting. His face was hairless and he was bald. His features were very small, a nub for a nose, tiny eyes close together, no eyebrows. And he was naked. He was sitting at the end of the bridge with his chin on his chest. He appeared to be asleep.

Then: "That's not a mountain." Everyone looked again. Carefully. Then they saw it. The truth. The Third Crown revealed it instantly. The "mountain" wasn't stone. Wasn't earth. Wasn't rock. It was a giant. An actual giant. A dead giant. Miles tall. Frozen in place. Its body had become part of the landscape. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Ava stared. Then: "I hate this world." Honestly? Fair. Very fair.

" Chimed in Phil. The alien offered the story. "I am Garullo from the Zumbra planet of the Netar Galaxy - a galaxy that is (proceeded to give a large number) light-years away from your planet. We are a race of navigators and explorers because of our mapping sensors that allows us to see the spaces around us from great distances - depending on one's ability. I happened to be one of the most skillful. I was hired by the Zhinras to locate your planet using this ship that was abandoned here thousands of years ago as a beacon. I located this ship and as instructed restarted the engine and that's how they were able to track it and located your planet with it. But I saw the horrible things they wer

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Alec took a deep breath, "Alright, guardians, let's step into the unknown. Together." With a collective nod, the group moved forward, stepping into the portal, ready to uncover the secrets Veridia held for them. The universe watched in silent anticipation. As they stepped through the portal, a blinding light enveloped them, momentarily obscuring their vision. When the luminance finally dimmed, they found themselves not in another part of Veridia, but standing on the edge of a massive, floating platform surrounded by an endless expanse of starry void. Below them, a colossal celestial structure pulsed with life—almost resembling a giant heart, rhythmically beating and emitting waves of energy.

The glimmer in his eyes and smile on his face froze before quickly vanishing. His face turned red from embarrassment. Thankfully, no one was there to witness his embarrassing act. Feng Shaotian averted his attention in the scroll, but there was one problem. He doesn't know how to operate it. Without any choice, he spent more than twenty minutes before it finally worked. Information unknown to him immediately flooded his mind like a vast ocean, integrating itself into his memory. According to the scroll that ‘Hui Qing’ gave him, this world was called Vlody Continent. A chaotic place where slaughter and killing was normal.

Goddess he is a piece of art. He stood at a height of 6'3 with a strong build, I could see the outline of each muscle through his fitted shirt. He had a millitary buzz cut which gave out a 'don't mess with me' aura. He had sharp features but what stood out the most were his narrowed moss green eyes under his bushy eyebrows. His lips which weren't too think nor too thin were stretched in a straight line. He is my mate. My true mate. "Celeste!" A soft push on my shoulder jolted me out of my thoughts, I turn to my left to find Theo staring at me with a frown.

for all of those boils on top of that gray skin this creature could have easily been mistaken for a rock if it sat still. It opened its mouth as far as it could go and let out a nightmarish gurgly laugh that sounded like it came from the swamp itself. Then, to the twins horror they watched as the monster flung them into the air, boat and all. It tilted it's head back with its mouth open wide as if to catch them and devour them. The twins were still clutching each other tightly when all of a sudden they heard the sound of tinkling bells. Expecting to meet the swamp monsters razor sharp teeth upon landing, they were surprised when they didn't land at all. Instead they were snatched out of mid