Journey Of Souls Novels & Stories

She was someone who had embraced her true purpose without wavering, regardless of the cost. Inspired by her sacrifice, I ventured through the house, following the trail of drifting souls. I stopped fighting my nature. Despite the agonizing pain, I granted passage to spirit after spirit until my physical form finally collapsed. I regained consciousness at the crack of dawn, only to find the dead waiting for me again. They were massive in number—unending. The more I let in, the more appeared. It was a Sisyphean task; my frail body could not survive the sheer friction of so many souls navigating through it to the other side. Moreover, these were not the true threat. The Gashadokuro remained hid

With reverence in their hearts, they entered the shrine's hallowed halls, their footsteps echoing in the silence. Deep within the shrine's heart, they discovered the first God Supreme soul, a shimmering orb pulsating with celestial energy. With gentle hands, they encased the soul in a protective amulet, its radiant glow illuminating their faces. Their mission was far from over, Lady Susan and Ryan bid farewell to the southern wilderness and embarked on their next quest. Their path led them to a world unlike any they had ever seen, a realm of boundless imagination conjured by the enigmatic Wilson.

“The first level asks us if our intentions are pure. I wonder what this level asks us?” As with the first level, the narrow passageway turned sharply to the right. The travelers followed the short path and soon viewed a woman in white robes who was waiting for them. She held a large candle in one hand while the other beckoned the travelers to come forward. “Come closer.” The healer called to the travelers. Casser came forward while Wen and Eldion followed him until they were one step away from the healer. “So, you have reached the second level,” said the healer as she looked at the faces of the three travelers.

How ridiculous! They had ruined me altogether, leaving me with only a battered life that was slowly slipping away. I curled into myself, trying to keep warm. Tears fell silently onto my body. I didn't know where I was. And even if I did, I had no means of moving. All I could do was wait for death to claim me. As the end neared, images from my past flashed through my mind. But I wasn't ready to die yet. Not like this, at least!

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

"It doesn't matter, father. The important thing is that you are here. You are my home. You and Percival." "How clever you are." "Daddy, I'm hungry," Armand said and already forgetting his sadness, ran forward, laughing loudly. The road toward home was a long one. Along with the sun and the moon, the journey was long. And with each star in the sky, the wanderers had hopes and dreams in their hearts. And also with the first rays of the sun, they disappeared. The journey was tiring. There was fatigue in the legs, dreams in the eyes, and peace in the soul. The road toward home continued and stretched behind the small feet of Armand, who ran forward with tenderness in his heart. The road toward h

They get easily confused. When Sandhya tried to do it, she just needed to memorize some extra things since it is not the normal coding she used to do but magical coding where she has to use magical words, spells, and symbols to write it which made it difficult to understand. But after a few practices, Sandhya was easily able to grasp it. She remembered that before on earth she was working on her AI project. So, she used the knowledge to program her AI using magic codes and the result was phenomenal. When she runs the code, the code turns into a physical AI like a holographic picture. Although it still needed a device and magical power to perform it was a lot better or maybe the best result s

I swallowed and managed a weak, “What were they?” Ike rambled on. “Linh hon da mat. Lost souls. Gooks believed when a body lost its way, it wandered off this plane of existence in search of a new one. Maybe when the body got so it didn’t know what it wanted anymore or where it was going. Or maybe somehow it knew its time was up, so it got to wandering. Problem was, once it started, it hardly ever found where it was going.