Romans & histoires Guardian Tales Fan Art

“Are you Lia’s bodyguard?” Adrian’s voice came out low, gentle, nothing like the man who once signed my death warrant. “Something like that.” Liam studied him for a long moment, then held out the colouring page he’d been working on. It was a crude drawing of a woman with long black hair and a man in a black cape standing beside her, holding hands. “That’s you,” Liam said proudly, pointing at the woman. “And that’s your superhero.” My throat closed. Adrian crouched slowly so he was eye-level with the bed.

She quickly scooped some more into her mouth and she felt her energy coming back to her, she didn't notice it but damn she was exhausted. "Now that you've regained your energy, sit down and listen I'll tell you everything you need to know" Elle nodded and sat down "For starters, you are still on Earth but in a different realm. A realm that no one in the human realm really knows about. This realm and most of the creatures in it are as old as the first human to exist, it's called the guardian realm because it exists to guard and protect the world, especially humans, yes! Humans" the tree said, and Elle looked at her skeptically

“More than ever.” Satisfied by both of their answers, HE snaps HIS fingers as the pentagram that represents their gates draws unto the floor. With its distinct hue of crimson flame and purple time, they both close their eyes as their guardian gods manifested by their side. Unsatisfied, yet rather HE prefers the image of the original Yang to be the guardian image of the shard heart of the original and this world’s maiden, Daniela. Chie smiles as she walks close and touches the serpentine god that immediately turns into bubbles, and changes into pure light and gold of its new image as a Pegasus. Just then HE satisfyingly commands. “Well then, now that both of you are aware, ready, and more tha

The woman's pleading gaze was met with another of the fairy's snorts. "That old fool!" the fairy exclaimed. He ignored the fact that he looked eons older than his fellow Fairy. "It seems like Bolemir will let anyone into the fairy lands. Tell me, what would he want with a human, a gnome and a....what are you? A vampire?" Reyan asked while squinting at Zan. "I am a Guardian," Zan replied, realizing that he had instinctively lifted his hood when the fairy appeared. He dropped it now, and his silver eyes gave Reyan a shock.

It was almost scary "I appreciate the concern dear... But my time as guardian has come to an end... Its time for a new star to rise" He's words were really confusing me... What guardian and star?? "Mr Jonathan... I think you need to rest" I said and now he pulled a serious face "Listen to what I'm about to tell you now Jessica... This world is not everything... Those books you read are worlds created by a fragment of someone's imagination but they are all real... Nothing is as it seem and the balance between these two is being britched..."

As Ace flipped through the pages, the soft crackling of the paper filled the space. Ace's fingers moved skillfully over the pages, his eyes scanning each drawing with a mix of pain and yearning. As he turned the pages, I leaned in closer, mesmerized by his talent, my gaze fixed on his strong fingers gently handling each page. Each one unveiled a new design, a new narrative. On one page, I saw a boy gazing at a river, his face reflecting deep sorrow.

was where she was? I need to find her. So I could be the last. Whatever did he mean by that? I have no idea but he was hell bent on finding someone and destroying my pack in the process." I sat straight in the chair and squared my shoulders and said, "Sarah, I am the one he is looking for. But before I show you something, you must promise here and now to not tell a soul what you are about to see here today." "I promise not, she said with a confused look on her face, but she reached one hand out and in her other she took a knife and cut the palm of her hand and extended her hand to me and the knife in her other I took the knife and repeated the actions and we shook hands that we cut sealing

The air hummed with a residual power, the echo of the creature that had died here guarding its treasure. Elidra stopped before the dais. She looked at the knife, then at the skeleton. “A guardian,” she whispered. “Of what?” Cassian’s eyes scanned the empty chamber. But Elidra knew. She felt it in the pull low in her belly, in the way the child shifted, turning toward the white blade. This was not a weapon for war. The carvings on the wall told a story. She traced them with her eyes. Two wolves, the cord of light between them. Then, the cord is cut by a third figure, a sorrowful giant, a dragon? using a white blade. Not to destroy, but to separate. To prune a branch so the tree could live.

Blue and black energy collided above the gate. Like two storms fighting each other. Then Lily saw it. Standing directly before the gate. Waiting. Watching. The Final Guardian. Nobody spoke. Nobody breathed. Because it wasn't a monster. It wasn't a king. It wasn't even alive. It looked like a giant knight forged from crystal. Thirty feet tall. Blue armor. Blue sword. Blue eyes. Its body glowed with ancient power. Then the Guardian slowly opened its eyes. The chamber shook. Then a voice echoed everywhere.

She stops in front of my father’s desk, looking up at the painting above it. “What is it?” I ask her. “It is nothing important” she says shrugging her shoulders. I give her a pointed look. “Tell me” “It is just this painting. Remember when we found the painting of the Guild of the Guardians in my father’s office, back at the factory” she says thoughtfully. “Yes, what about it?” I ask. “Well, the Guild of the Guardians is a series of paintings. Not just one single painting. In fact, there are three of them. The second one in the series happens to be this one above your father’s desk” she says.