Cermin Rias Novels & Stories

Amaris "Now, if everyone would turn to page 253 of their texts, we will begin,” our teacher says, trying to gain our attention over all of the noise of students chattering. Instead of paying attention, I lay my head on my desk, not caring in the least about this class, or school altogether. I'm only here so that I can finish my education, get my diploma and leave this godforsaken town and these godforsaken people.

If anything, what I had seen on the TV seemed dull in comparison to what went on in the Iridescence Pack. My eyes widened and my jaw became slack as I realized why this was called the Carnival Cerulean. Bundles of living flame were suspended in the air, casting their beautiful light on the Carnival below. The flames weren’t normal, flickering with orange and red light. They were a rich shade of blue, cerulean to be exact. Within those flames were different shades and colors, all stemming from the color blue. They crackled and snapped, sending cobalt embers into the air whenever something managed to catch itself in the flames.

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

The merchant smiled in response and signed back, "These are the cases I have in stock for the new Smart Pearl Sonoclam. Do you have a Sonoclam? I take trade-ins and can offer you a discount with a trade-in." Nerissa's excitement grew, and she signed back eagerly, "No, but I'd love to see the new Smart Pearls. Could you show them to me?" The merchant grinned and motioned for them to follow him into the shop, where the walls were lined with shelves displaying a dazzling array of crystals and various components.

Ria The Capo had come around to her side of the vehicle and lifted her down easily although she made a show of trying to get down on her own. But then she gave up; landing face first on the snow was not an enticing prospect. His touch was impersonal; he could have been hoisting a sack of potatoes to the ground for all the emotion he showed, she thought crossly as he slammed the door behind her and checked to see if the door had slammed shut. Satisfied that the Hummer was locked, he turned to her, eyes hidden behind his hand crafted Matsuda winter sunglasses. She knew that they were made and assembled in Japan, hand crafted, a skill passed down from generations. She knew all this because she

"At this point, I am uncertain about everything happening today. And if you say that I am what you think I am, then I'm sure my mother has some explaining to do." Zariel scoffed. "I guess you are right. Come on now, take my hands; let me take you back home." Rademos eyed his hand suspiciously like it was a trap and Zariel rolled his eyes. "Do you prefer flying instead? I can pop my wings out and fly you home instead." Rademos shook his head. "That's far too noticeable. I guess you can just teleport me back home, but I swear if you take me to Larefirus-"