Ash Giant Pathfinder Novels & Stories

Eventually though her mother had reassured her that they wouldn't dare get any closer. Birdpaw kept moving forward as she followed the path Sky had led her on. She was running through the thick undergrowth when suddenly a stench hit her lungs. Birdpaw had to stop in her tracks as she heard a loud rumbling sound, something that shook the entire ground. Her fur stood on end with terror when she saw a huge looking beast running along a black path. "W-What is that thing?" she asked fearfully. Calm down, Sky told her in a tone that said she was all too familiar with these objects. It's called a Thunderpath, and what you just saw was a monster. You need to wait until it is clear before crossing, a

He figured it would be much better for him to punch a tree than destroy his home, at least he believed the tree would survive—he hoped. Asher was walking down the street towards the park when he had a crazy idea. He remembered from the record that those primordial beings could fly. So he wrapped himself wholly in air and willed the aer to lifr up into the air. It worked, he was actually floating in the air, he let out a laugh, that resembled that of a mad scientist and floated the rest of the way to the park. He could feel himself getting exhausted so he released the aer and landed at the entrance to the park, he’d walk the rest of the way to a tree he could practice on. He looked around the

Ishaan chuckled, adjusting them as he continued walking with Ashwin at his side. It wasn't long before the sound of rushing water filled the air, growing louder with every step. The scent of damp stone and fresh river spray mixed into the thick forest air, and then- They saw it. The entrance to the Serpent Paths. It was hidden behind a massive waterfall, the roaring cascade of water plunging down from a great height into an unseen abyss below. The falls were ancient, untouched by time, their waters shimmering under the moonlight like liquid silver. The sheer force of it sent a fine mist into the air, cooling their skin as they approached. Thick vines hung from the cliffside, their roots disa

It was just casually running behind her earlier, but now its pure black pupils shone with a red light as it crazily flashed behind Asha, and it immediately crossed the couple of meters that Asha gained from tripping it up. Asha did not even have the time to turn around and look at the giant black bear’s situation as she merely avoided a critical hit at the expanse of all of her saved up strength and the laid-up trap that she had expected to help her at her last sprint to the narrow path on the rows of protruding rocks. The feeling of exhaustion stalled as joy flitted around Asha’s dark pupils as her figure leaned sideways before propelling her gravity forward to jump straight to the nearest

“But these aren’t ordinary raiders, my good sir. These are Ashpile raiders.” “Don’t tell me….” The former Jormungand commander slammed his palms on the table. “The Blood Eagles, did they…?” “Yes, Mr. Raja,” Hassan said. “They took a detour to Ashpile.” The Dragonhearts and Zeki went pale, dropping their jaws. “What’s Ashpile?” Katie asked. “It is a vile city of slums and ruins in the Equator,” Zeki replied, “home to tens of thousands of outlaws, cutthroats, and all the worst kinds of braves.”

Right after posting it, while I was still reading comments mocking me for putting on a tough front, I saw Immortal Ashes Team’s official account tag me in a post, openly standing by my side. "The crowd follows the herd. The strong walk alone. Those who don’t know how to cherish what they have will lose it. Ash Mercer, we stand with you. IA will always be your strongest backing."

She turned, her eyes wide with excitement, just as the earth crumbled beneath her small feet, sending shards of rock tumbling into the abyss. Kael didn’t pause to think. He leapt, propelled by a surge of adrenaline that made everything around him feel as if it had slowed to a crawl. In that brief moment, fire coursed through his veins, ancient and wild, igniting his senses. His skin tingled as if kissed by heat, and he felt a powerful crack in the fabric of his being. It was then that wings burst forth from his back, unfurling like shadows in the light, and he roared—not in agony, but in a primal expression of strength.

Rei finally replied, the cat having set his tongue free. Asia's eyes widened as he pointed at himself, mouthing the word, "Me?" "Do you know Dian Aoki?" "Ah, the legendary grandmaster from one of Bronze Orchid's myths and tales. I've heard a thing or two. What about it?" He asked so casually, even while wearing Dian's face. Kamman's heart dropped to his stomach. "Are you...him?" Rei asked hesitantly. Asia looked at them as if they had lost their minds, then he burst out laughing once again, this time even clutching his stomach. After struggling to stifle it, he said,

“They’re not real. They can’t be. Vampires and werewolves and witches, that’s a huge stretch, but fine, okay, maybe, but dragons?” My pulse raced. My hands trembled. The words hit like a punch in the gut. I took a step back. Then another. “You’ve made a mistake,” I said. “I’m just a girl. Just Nora Carver. An unwanted orphan with a bad attitude and a glitchy brain. I don’t have power. I don’t have a legacy. I barely even have a past.” Ashleigh’s hair turned a pale gold as she said, “But now you have a future.”

How weird. “Anyways, do you have a name? I can't keep calling you shadow walker.That's bit too risky” “No” His answer is quick and plain.I sigh, thinking of a name to give him. “Xander?” I suggest. Before I could ask if he liked the name, a menacing growl from outside stole my attention. I looked down the window and saw three wolves on Zion and others on Drax. Zion shifts but Drax remains fighting in his human form.