Fantasia Oscura Novels & Stories

"How? No one ever survived from a Tentaculios attack." "It is because of the light, your Majesty." an ogre said. "The light, indeed." Taegen nodded his head as he watched how Jimmy's hair was dancing along with the gentle breeze. "Of course it is your hair." "What about my hair?" Jimmy asked. "The Tentaculios is one of the Dark Creatures who live in the complete darkness for many years. They are known to be the most dangerous ones in Fantasia, no one has ever had enough power to fight them, they always end up dying. The elves researched them and they concluded that the only way to fight them is to use the light. We gathered many wizards and asked them to create the strongest ray of light pos

One girl and one boy, smiles on their faces as they both let the wind sway their swings. An image of a girl with long, red, wavy hair flashed before my eyes and smiled at me, very tender and sweet like it would end my immortality. Then she collapsed into the floor. The vision went black. I couldn't see anything... it was dark... yet there were whispers. "It's her..." "Puoi permetterti di perderla?" "Take her..." "Sarà la tua morte..." I opened my eyes and sat down. My hands were shaking and I was having a hard time catching my breath due to shock. Fucking dream! No. It was a nightmare!

Her body trembled with the residue of raw magic that had barreled through her mind. “What is it?” Ezra asked in an urgent, low voice. “Did you see something else?” She took a slow breath, leaning heavily into him. “Yes,” she whispered, voice unsteady. “A figure cloaked in darkness... maps of the fortress marked with glowing shards. And my name written in red, shining like it was conjured by some vile sorcery.” She swallowed, cold dread knotting her stomach. “They plan to tear down everything if they can find a way.”

He cocked his head at me, “Excuse me?” “That girl was terrified and scared. She doesn’t look like she killed someone.” Her large eyes when she woke up. I just wanted to get her out of the cage, still do. “Hexeon, is a condition that witches can get when working with too much power, spells, ingredients. She was working on a large spell. Hexeon causes the witch to have dark thoughts, wanting to destroy everything, and will tell lies to get what they want. It’s like when a werewolf turns on a full moon. Its instincts are to kill. Witches with Hexeon, is similar but with educated mind to do dark. The bracelets will keep her powers in check, but I advise to keep her in the cage, for your own safe

And as wе walkеd away, hand in hand, I couldn’t hеlp but fееl a glimmеr of hopе, knowing that our journеy had just bеgun. As Frеya lay thеrе, hеr body battеrеd and brokеn, a glimmеr of darknеss flickеrеd in hеr еyеs. With a trеmbling hand, shе tracеd intricatе pattеrns in thе air, calling forth thе vеry еssеncе of forbiddеn magic. Thе air cracklеd with an ominous еnеrgy, as if thе vеry fabric of rеality was bеing warpеd by hеr dark еnchantmеnt.

He came to realize how desperate he was to save trivia 's life, yet still, his very own life in the hands of a woman who betrayed him years ago was the best choice he could make. “Good enough..you but not solid, you will not become a slave to me? When exactly did you slave away? When you see me, that's all you see? Wicked magic and sorcery! Witches flying over on broomsticks and yanking out propels souls to eat? Having people's fingers for dinner just to maintain our beauty because we mainly look like ogres?” Faedra asked her gaze stone cold while she filled in her complaints; she still couldn't believe that all he saw was her as nothing other than an evolving monster.

Oscar felt his spiritual consciousness being destroyed. His pupils turned blood-red, and strands of blood spread through his eyes as a daemonic essence surged within him, transforming him completely. Oscar’s gaze became icy, filled with intense murderous intent. He waved his hand, creating a barrier around himself as waves of daemonic essence emanated from his body. He knew he had to control it. If anyone noticed, it could spell disaster. The Universe Alliance was originally formed to fight the daemons, and exposing himself was too risky.

The fake engagement has only just begun, and already it feels like it’s tearing me apart. The scariest truth is that A large part of me craves the chaos Silvano brings.

No…I shook my head, refusing to believe my eyes when his pale skin started to sag and his wolf’s face burst through from the skin, ugly and contorted with odd red bumps forming under his flesh like it was filled with liquid. “You went into my rooms then I take it? Are you as stupid as you are incompetent?” Kefas snapped, and a hush went through the crowd still watching when Dante’s ominous laugh filled the hall. The orchestra of pianos and violins had long since faded, leaving the casket of their instruments outlined in the darkness along the walls. “Black arts. Where does an elder of the Infinity Fortress get off learning dark magic?” Laziel spat, his deep bronze eyes flashing as he turned

She started to chant in a whisper under her breath, her lips barely moving as she uttered some strange words which seemed foreign and sinister. In a blink of an eye, a wild horde of forsaken souls rose from Oribus' river. Her forsaken souls swarmed through the air in a breeze towards Lycans at lightning speed. She seemed to be in deviant but harmonious synchrony with the forsaken army. It looked like she was composing a bloodbath ode. As she waved with her hands in different directions, forsaken seemed compelled by her hand movement and continued to advance deeper amongst Lycans warriors spreading blood and destruction. Her eye pits were of neon crimson colour filled with what looked like el