Chaos Stone Terraria Novels & Stories

DAHLIA : As I listened to the stranger’s stories one after one, I examined the torch. The fire would continue burning until the reserve of magic ran out. I didn’t have to worry about it running out and leaving me in the dark. I picked some juicy worms and put them next to me searching for a stick. I eyed a small bone I wished it belonged to an animal then prayed for the owner’s salvation. “And like that, Dotoria was born; a land for humans to rule, cursing other races within its borders into madness and cruelty, condemning them to relinquish all emotions and deny their selves. What are you doing? I smell something burning.”

We will be given token money which is almost used for consumption. All I thought was that it's high time to start a new life with my daughter. As I was about to take a breath of fresh air, robber's attacked the house I am living in. It was a regular occurrence in my area but I was unaware until I paid for the house rent. As the robber moved from room to room, I took my daughter beside me, hugging each other, shaking in a single step as if we were dancing in fear. I tried to hide all my money then I heard someone stamping on the door trying to open it forcefully.

I was broken out of my trance as a line started to form in the middle of the wolf's face, splitting right down the middle and spreading throughout his entire body, branching off and creating more cracks and holes in the once solid concrete. I stumbled back in surprise, "Liza!" I shouted for the raven-haired Latino, my eyes not once leaving the statue that seemed to be crumbling away. My heart sang its nervousness as it waited for something. What? I had no idea. "I'm over here!" Liza shouted back from a few rows away, her body out of sight. "I'm coming." My breathing hitched in my throat as I viewed the chestnut brown fur that sprouted from the leg that had cement crumbling away from it.

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.

She said. “Ahm…yeah, Chaos told me he asked his parents friend to customize it.” I said. “Did he tell you the meaning of'' did he choose to add an Aquamarine stone?” She said and sat beside me again. I bit my lower lips to stop myself from smiling too much and just looked away, I felt like my face was as red as a tomato now. ~Flashback~ "Yes, Of course. I would marry a man named Chaos; I will marry you. You're my peace, Chaos"

the girl in pigtails explained. "About three thousand people died in that town because of the sudden calamity. The military forces are trying to figure out their purpose for going that far as summoning a tidal wave, forcing the flow of nature against it's own. But we've heard...," she said and leaned towards Iktanne's ear and whispered, "... we've heard a few days ago in the library from the proctors that the Giants were collecting gold and souls from the normals. They said that there was an insignia left on the shores of the north... which might cause a great trouble because it links back here in the Academy and the Empire."

“That’s not how this works ” “It has to be”.He stared at her for a long moment, trying to read what she wasn’t saying. She held his gaze without flinching, She couldn’t afford to. A notification flashed on the monitor behind them, it was Another spike.“They’re back”, Kian said.Asha opened the fresh logs,The attack was faster this time, hitting a different part of the system. “They’re searching”, she said “They’re not trying to break everything they’re trying to find your weak point”.

Safe in the way places were safe only because nothing had happened in them yet. She locked the door behind her, kicked off her shoes, and stood there for a long moment, listening. Nothing. No footsteps outside. No voices. No sense of being watched. And yet. She dropped her clutch on the table. The black card slid out, landing face up this time. Matte. Minimal. No logo. No flourish. Just a name and a number, printed so cleanly it felt permanent. Cassian Vale. She stared at it like it might move. Her phone buzzed again, making her flinch.

"Something terrible has happened!" "What is it? Did you find Freya?" "No… it's the Wolf Stone!" Marcus's voice trembled. "The stone that symbolizes the luck of our pack—it's suddenly gone dim!" "What?!" Ethan's face drained of color. The Wolf Stone was the most sacred relic of every pack, a symbol of its fortune and prosperity. It only dimmed when the pack faced a grave crisis, or when it lost something—or someone—of vital importance. "And there's more!" Marcus continued. "Chaos is erupting all over our territory. Families are fighting in the North, our businesses in the East are under attack by an unknown force, and in the South… three of our own went feral and attacked civilians!"