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Those were the recollections that would change his life forever. In his mind, fragment memories went vivid. Those times when Erganiv was not yet built. A time when it was just a part of the vast continent of Alegerio. Eleand recognized King Airoh and the book he held was none other than the King’s Grimoire…

Eryx whispered, his carnal crimson eyes locking onto mine. "The 200th," I said, a small, genuine smile touching my lips. "The one where we finally find out what happens after the 'The End'." I looked at Leo, who was already looking toward the horizon, his indigo runes glowing with the light of a world that was finally, truly Un-Written. The Audit is a Ghost. The Asset is an Architect. The North is a Legacy.

I pouted my lips even more and bowed down. "Priestess Eridette De Abarak," I answered. "What's the name of the first book of Magic?" "Runes from Grimoire," I pouted my lips more and more. And I want him to feel so guilty! How can he do this to me?! "How many people died at Amberian War," his deep voice change into an intense one. I glanced at him and saw him making a serious but weird expression. W-why is he staring at me like that now?!

Lord of the Rings, The Way of Kings, The Chronicles of Narnia, The Witcher, there was even a collection of classic fairytales. Whistling lowly, Vivienne plucked out a copy of Eragon and thumbed it open. "Marcus, I had no idea you were into fantasy," she called out, genuinely surprised. The sound of running water turned off and Marcus appeared at the door of the kitchen, a damp dishtowel slung over one broad shoulder and a faint smile playing on his lips. "Really? It's a bit of an escape for me. Helps me unwind when things get too real."

Or, maybe if not domination, then certainly leaving it in chaotic disarray. “I’m just looking to burn the Empire,” said Freya. “Not remake the galaxy, or whatever. They took the best thing from my life - the only person that truly mattered. So I’m gonna take their precious goddamned Empire away from them.” “Me too!” said Eris. She let loose her excitement, a stark contrast to her previous highly controlled and quiet demeanor. It was an almost explosive change.

He called it the Eternity Project, and a great wall of maurium was erected to denote the borders of the new capital, the east gate being sealed to prevent a returning to the old capital and its ruins, and all was peace in Altruon. Even so, a war is raging in the north against Obed, an old enemy of Altruon, whose people have fought them throughout their history. Though, in times of battle there is an opportunity for heroism and men of merit to rise in the eyes of the people of the nations they call home. One such man is a celebrated colonel, a man whose own descent is that of Obed. His name is Tyberion Ibori, and he is the father of a beautiful young girl who, in his absence, has become a blo

Etched in it: ☉ He smiled. “What do I become now?” The sky above him cracked with light. And somewhere in the dust— A new era stirred. ~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — FINAL ENTRY “There were no heroes. Just children with broken maps and parents who ran out of time.” “We were never meant to last. We were meant to change.” “The rebellion wasn’t the fire. It was the choice to stop lighting matches.” —Echo (Final Broadcast, now erased)

Face peeking from between the covers, elbow crooked over her head, the empty suit of her flesh spread before her, her eyes met his. They twinkled, the blue brighter than before. “You see?” he said, the remnants of her body gathered together and still in-hand. “Our Eidolon was right. You do have a book in you.” He stretched his arms wide, her supple skin a tapestry to be trimmed and cut, polished and stitched. To wrap and protect her cover. “There are tales to be told.” Chin slipping past stitches, fingers sinking between pages, the book finished its feast. The war unwinnable, her battle lost.

She sends him flying into the wall. She walks to the window where her dragon sets fire to the kingdom of Gandigos, “It was nice seeing you again, Regi.” The king's feels his view start to fade as he watches her walk away into the thunderstorm. RISE OF LEGENDS Book #1 In TLOA Series A.C Elegbede

“Listen to this. Congratulations my industrious scribe, or scribes. I see you have found the code to mine books, but have you found their traps. My traps are simple, or difficult, it depends on your mind. My books are numbered simply and are nothing more than my personal journals. Merely the ramblings of an old man. They contain no state secrets or rumours, no stories or answers, simply, as I said, musings. For anything else those were kept in my mind and if you are reading this, then my mind is forever closed to you. Best of luck, my scholar, may your hunt through the paperwork of my simple life, be all that you hope for, but I believe you may be in for disappointment. My life was