Fictional Flag Maker Novels & Stories

“No sunlight. Only flames. It’s rumored that Mr. Consulate chose gold as his royal color to signify the Secondaries once again uniting with daylight. To walk amongst humankind beneath the sun. The red color makes it look like a flame, transforming what should be a banner of respect into a message of silent contempt.” “Or a silent threat.” “Perhaps.” I ponder the notion and study the banners more closely, focusing my hyper-vision into the stitching of the pattern. The careful hand of the golden flag becomes ragged as it bleeds into the red border. The flag was not intentionally made with this border. The sloppy work is evidence enough of that. It was done hastily, by an inexperienced hand, at

"What an evil weapon that is." The Ghost Flag was one of the spiritual weapons the devil cultivators liked to use. It was forged with thousands of cultivators' souls, the divine souls of ten royal paragons, and lastly, the flag was soaked into the blood of millions of mortals to command ten thousand ghosts in the flag. Those ghosts did not have powerful strength. However, the amount of ghosts was too massive. They could also be reborn after they were destroyed.

“Tell Alpha Ferran that I have refused his request and if he does not open the city gates for his King to come in before the next ten minutes, him and his people have themselves to blame for what would befall them. Just as Xavier was done talking, a loud trumpet blew and two flags rolled down from a hill some meters away from them. Xavier could recognize the sigil on the flags. The first, was an ice wolf and the second a black wolf. “Why does he fly our flag in his kingdom?” Xavier asked turning to Jimin. “Perhaps he has considered and wants to make an alliance. You were right, Beta. Diplomacy seems to be the best answer to most problems.” “That’s where the worst news comes in,” Jimin frowne

Even though he didn't plan to wipe out their base but taking fifteen badges and one of their flag will cuts their points . He found out from the warrior puppets that only F and their country had the full team members right now . Country L had only nineteen team members and country Sia only had twenty three team members . So what he needs to do now is taking fifiteen badges from country F taking one of their flag and the other two countries flags. Just steal the flag that hanging on their headquarters tent . As his plan in twenty minutes the fifteen soldiers from country A lost their badges and their country flag.

Caye complained. "We are all super sweaty!" Syrel added. I looked at each everyone’s shirt and yes, we’re sweaty because of the practice then the hot temperature. "Omg Syrel you're so gross" Jane said disgustingly so I laughed "Wow, you’re high maintenance, Jane. Look at your forehead, it seems there is a waterfall!" and we laughed at what Syrel said. When we arrived at our house, we immediately made the flag. These are two large fabrics and we will also put a jobus on them. Vincent is in charge of putting a big stick on the flag while Gio and I are in the rest of the unfinished t-shirts.

Blame your own bad luck to trying to mess with me. After giving them some inspiring speech, i then made them put in everything that i’ll sold on the model plaque that i made. Are you asking me when i made these stuff? I made on the way back toward this place, with the cheat Creation Magic that made me can make something based on imagination alone. I made it by imagine that i construct on my Inventory, and it success. They didn’t say anything so i think it’ll be fine. Done with the preparation, i then taking a bath and preparing myself for the show. I just hope nothing bad happen.

"Hard to argue with that." While her father was pulled into a conversation with a senior Council member, Willow wandered through the rows of art. The pieces were arresting—hyper-realistic depictions of the natural world and ancient lupine myths. One painting showed a Great Wolf with fur of liquid gold, eyes burning with a primal, ancient fire.

I turned to the others and told them that if things got worse, they should find the flags and go ahead. I took the fake flag from Sally’s hand and hid it under my clothes. First, this was her second task. Second, I needed this fake flag to fool them. I also grabbed a small satchel from her hands that contained crushed wolfsbane. Her third task was to find some and prepare it for me. “Be careful,” Sally said. “What will you do?”

“Make it a good one.” “Oh, I shall!” it chittered, and with a flourish, it conjured a new narrative pocket in our world. This one wasn't tiny. It was a full-scale, shimmering mirage that overlay a corner of the garden. It depicted a classic, sweeping fantasy epic—knights, dragons, a quest for a glowing mcguffin. But something was off. The knight kept tripping over his own cloak. The dragon was afraid of heights. The glowing mcguffin was just a very persuasive lightbulb.

Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fantasy fiction. All names, characters, businesses, events, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. As a writer, I believe in the power of storytelling to create worlds that allow readers to escape reality and explore their imaginations. Each character and event in this story has been crafted with care, and I hope they resonate with you as much as they do with me.