Ghimli Novels & Stories

Gwen I climbed down from my horse and ran blindly in the snow. Arrows darken the sky like a swarm of deadly hornets, raining down upon the combatants with relentless fury. Shields clash as soldiers form a shield wall, bracing against the onslaught. Swords flash in the sunlight, carving through the chaos with deadly precision. Amidst the chaos, champions emerge, their valour shining like beacons in the midst of darkness. But they are slaughtered. They rally their comrades, leading charges and striking down foes with legendary prowess. Yet, even the bravest warriors falter in the face of overwhelming odds.

"No. 6, the perfect strategist who has not been hurt even once in all of his past missions. The Genius Prince from the Land of Perfumes, alias: Vartyss" A lad with glasses and a refined body under his sweaty casual wear greets the camera with a smile. Then he turns back and puts his virtual chess piece to checkmate his opponent on the AB Ring’s hologram board. On his shoulder was a barbell. "Strong as a rock, fast as a thunderbolt. Alias: Tim and alias: Thwar, brothers from the realm of the Vikings. The record holder for clearing 47 Knight-level missions equally, which is the most among any trainee, follows as joint No.4!"

Here are the twelve, including Karim: Karim Karim, the seasoned hunter, was the leader of the twelve. His keen senses and extensive knowledge of the land and its creatures made him an invaluable asset. With a rugged appearance and a calm demeanor, Karim was a man of few words but profound wisdom. His ability to track and anticipate the movements of the enemy was unmatched. Leif Leif was a towering figure, a blacksmith by trade with muscles honed from years of working with heavy metals. His strength was legendary, and he wielded a massive war hammer with ease. Despite his intimidating appearance, Leif had a gentle heart and a deep sense of justice.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

Three massive figures stepped out. They were ten feet tall, clad in golden armor that shone like the sun. They wielded massive hammers and shields. They didn't look like monsters. They looked like angels. BOSS DETECTED: THE SERAPHIM. LEVEL: 99. TYPE: ANTI-VIRUS PROTOCOL. "They're hunting the glitches," Jax said, gripping his data-sword. "They delete anything that doesn't follow the script. They've already deleted the Merchant's Guild."

“And this companion, do you know him, as well?” His arms wove across his chest as Agamori twisted his lips and shook his head. “I do not; he’s Earthborn.” The burst of adrenaline shot through Daniel’s body, and the falling feeling came to his palms as the room where he locked the memory away started to open. “What does he look like?” Daniel glowed with a blue aura but as it melted into charcoal, Rosemary put her healing hand on his shoulder as she peeked over it. “Did this man give his name, Agi?” “He calls himself Haldir.”

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

-If you wish, you can wait inside, it is too cold out here for a young lady as beautiful as you to expose herself to the elements. -It's fine- I say nodding my head as I walk towards him. Although of course, I have not missed the compliment. -Tell me your name, please. -Lailah Gozt. He looks for my name on the list he holds in his hands and then nods. -Aha, Lailah Gozt- He answers with a smile- He's on the list with Azael Grimm, is he who you're waiting for? -Yes. -Okay, come in. My partner will take you to your table.

The monstrous being unlocked the cell's door and placed the tray on the table. "Eat, drink." The being beckoned. Sally whinced in fear. "Oh don't give me that. You'll get over your fear soon. You should be grateful for you have become a permanent resident of the great Ancient Graveyard of Gladios, ruled by my master the majestic and wise Zilleh, a lich of unsurpassed power. Consider it a blessing. I am Hamid, a half-ghoul and chief grave digger of this graveyard." Hamid pulled a chair that was beisde the table. He pulled out a pipe out of his trousers' pocket and lit it with a lighter. The smoke was the same green mist that permeates the graveyard.

The black circle appeared again and then quickly the nine creatures re-entered the circle. But before they all re-entered the black circle, something very unexpected happened. The two of them can be heard talking to each other and almost fighting each other. Seen a creature named Gumiho from the kingdom of Asmodeus was heard mocking Imoogi from the kingdom of Astaroth by saying :