How To Make A Fantasy World Novels & Stories

As I approached the entrance, I could hear the birds chirping and the laugh of people nearby, conversations that mixed in with the noise. My eyes adjusted at the brightness after squinting, slowly opening my eyes – I could smell the fresh air in my nose, the cool air that hit my skin right when I stepped out of the tent. I could see the Mavi’s casting their element of water to a dummy, slashing through it, some were filling a bucket through a well, waving their hand up in motion and water sloshing in the bucket, some others were having fun splashing each other with their powers. Tents of tents lined up, a few stalls stood in a few corners, trading clothes for weapons and buying food for a p

The first door opened. Then the second. Then the third. Within seconds, the entire sky was covered with them. Thousands became millions. Millions became countless. Every doorway led to a different reality. A world of magic. A world of machines. A world where humans had wings. A world where dragons ruled. A world made entirely of water. A world where the dead walked among the living. And then a world that looked exactly like Sophia’s. Lucien stared at it. “How many worlds are there?”

As I closed my eyes and concentrated on the image of Zorzaris in my mind, I felt the familiar tingle of magic coursing through my veins, transporting me to a world where anything was possible. Where he ruled. Happy Birthday to me, indeed. As I materialized in Zorzaris, the vibrant colors and enchanting scenery of the mystical realm greeted me, filling me with a sense of wonder and awe. The air was alive with magic, carrying with it the promise of adventure and excitement. I took a moment to bask in the beauty of my surroundings, marveling at the towering trees, shimmering lakes, and majestic mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see. It was a world unlike any other, where dreams b

“The world-building was really vague. They have magic, but it’s never really explained. There aren’t any rules. Also, nothing really happens until the last quarter of the book. Before that, they just kind of meander around aimlessly.” “I guess I can see that,” I admitted. XXX

Plus, she knew she would be with Egon once she’s become a better version of herself and it made her feel good. -Have you built your own world? I have built my own world but not the modern part. I did my world building in the fantasy realm. The modern world is the same as ours but I created a fantasy world myself. We didn’t get to explore more of it in this books and barely saw some glimpses of it. Blood Bound has more detail of the realm of magic and I guess a full introduction to the magical world would come in a book based in that realm. There is a book I want to write about it. In Between a lycan and a wolf we got to see magic spirits though, I didn’t get to introduce them in Blood Bound

Not even close. What kind of fantasy world was this man living in?

I opened the conversation as hospitable as—surprisingly—my niece. "Hmm, in the first month, I created the dark forest. I built my office there and studied my spells until I felt lonely. In the second month, I created pishnies. I gave them affectionate and frisky characteristics. In the third month, I created the portals on the earth into my world including the huge statues outside Asfara. In the fourth month, I created the land I called Asfara—adopted from the name of my foster mother who taught me the spells of creation. I made it an abundant land.

“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.

I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to all of you who took their time to give my story a chance. It is my very first written work and it means so much to me that I was given the opportunity to share my imagined world of fairies in a version that combines contemporary and fantasy. Thank you for joining Arianna and the rest of my characters in their journey to the world of fantasy and reality. I hope my characters would stay in your memories forever as a source of inspiration as well as an escape from the bustles of daily living.

Ananse clarified. “True worlds?” Mane picked out the part of the explanation that stood out, and was eager to know more. “Yes, true worlds. These worlds are those that have always been around, and weren’t created by creator gods. False worlds on the other hand are not as large as true worlds, mainly because they were made by creator gods.” Ananse explained False worlds were worlds that were made by gods who specialized in creation. They weren’t large because it was impossible for most creator gods to sustain a large world. They were small, about the size of a kingdom.