Erchius Crystal Starbound Novels & Stories

It's so damn cool. "Yeah, I do remember! Mom told me about the four crystals. What are the other two again? The names were hard to pronounce. I just know that one is used by the seers to see future events, and the other is for making curses. Fudge! Curses and future spook the heck out of me, and thankfully, there aren't many of them as most were destroyed by the elders." Blair let out as she recalled, and her cousin explained that the Haram's Crystal is for seeing the future, and Verdana's Crystal is the one that makes curses.

he said, his voice rough, “we have returned from the woods.” The air in the chamber tightened. Erina turned slowly, her movements deliberate, as though afraid to break the fragile illusion she had built around herself. “And?” He swallowed hard before speaking. “We found… remnants.” “Remnants?” He hesitated, exchanging a glance with his men before reaching into his satchel. Carefully, he drew out a sealed crystal the size of his palm. It was blackened, the edges cracked, and faint lights were glowing within like dying coals.

“Heirs. Punctual as thunder—good. Council horns sounded five minutes past; envoys docking at the grand arch now, banners cresting the mist. We’ve got twenty-eight before they demand blood-oaths and audiences.” Elara stepped forward seamless at my side, crystal glinting throat-level like a challenge-beacon, voice cool command. “Then brief fast and brutal. Crystal’s locked dead-on the primary feeder-rift: nexus chamber under the Obsidian ruins, two leagues north via the Whispering Woods’ black trail. Hunger’s core-vein throbs strongest there—sever it clean, and local manifestations wither like starved roots.”

Aurel intercepted the attack with the Spear of Dawn. The collision shook the heavens. "You will not touch her." The Void Beast pressed harder. Even Aurel began to slide backward across the shattered stone. "No..." I whispered. Aurel looked at me. "The crystal!" "The Seven-Star Crystal!" I reached into my cloak and drew out the crystal Aurel had entrusted to me. The single glowing star pulsed rapidly. Then... Another star ignited. Far away, beyond the eastern sea, another Celestial Guardian had awakened. A beam of sapphire light shot across the sky.

The stone itself isn’t made of a single type, but of the fragments of several, pasted together with water and another substance not quite Terran, giving the grooves a faint blue sheen that flickered to life with the glow of the stone in Liaison Everly’s staff. Starfire crystal. The sand-sized pebbles are glued together with starfire crystal dust and sap. An earth dragon, with the help of a moon dragon, could possibly manage the crystal and together form a shape like this, even growing the two materials together. But there are very few earth dragons living, who have ever lived, who could have dared–myself and a drakaina on the other side of the world, in the unclaimed continent. This isn’t on

Clamped in the tongs was a shimmering, semi-liquid ingot of unrefined Starfall moonstone—the last pristine sample retrieved from her mother's deep-vault archives on the Moonhaven Coast. Beside her, Rhys sat on a low stone pedestal, stripped to the waist. The **Apex Core** remained securely locked over his chest, its crystalline channels pulsing in a slow, rhythmic cadence that matched the heavy, measured thud of his heart. Sweat glistened across his broad, scarred shoulders and the intricate dark tribal tattoos lining his ribs.

“We have to get them both back.” “We don’t know what we are waking up to,” he cautioned. “They’re already awake,” I said. “We’re just catching up.” I stretched my hand out and touched the crystal, my hand shaking. It was cool in my fingers but not cold. More like pent-up energy, waiting for a form to return to. The baby in my arms made a soft cooing noise. The rune that was on Aerik’s chest answered..And then a hairline crack appeared across the crystal.

"We've created a Crystallization of Truth. These aren't just rocks. They're anchors. As long as these exist, the universe can never 'Format' us again. The noise has become solid." Above them, the "Living Earth" was going through a massive structural change. The "Memory-Crystals" began to sink into the floor of the Vaults, merging with the acoustic quartz pillars and the neural-crust of the planet. Across the globe, similar shards started to rain from the sky, falling like black diamonds onto the forests of Aethel-Luna and the ruins of the Old World.

The only light in the cramped sphere was the terrifying, pulsing blue glow of the raw tectonic quartz in Cord's hands. "Give it to me," I said. Cord handed the massive, jagged crystal across the small cabin. It weighed nearly forty pounds, heavy with the raw vibration of the deep earth. I set it directly on the center console, resting my stiff, black-iron-cooked hands on the jagged facets of the stone. "What are you doing?" Elara asked, forcing her eyes open. "The Sovereign thinks it can lock us out of the physics," I said, my voice dropping to a low, ragged whisper. "Because it thinks the battlefield is physical. It forgot that I am the Architect."

"The rumours were true. Alex didn't just bring home a pet. He found the Source." Varick pulled a small, jagged piece of obsidian from a pouch at his waist. He held it up to the morning light, watching as the stone pulsed with a faint, sickly violet glow. The stone was a 'Seeker's Eye,' a dark artifact designed to pick up on the presence of unbonded power. As he pointed it toward the top floor of the estate—toward Danny’s window—the obsidian began to vibrate so violently it nearly drew blood from Varick’s palm.