Novel & Cerita Korath Guardians

She nodded quietly before slipping her little hand into mine. “I just don’t like seeing everyone like this.” Neither did I. The Secret Abode had always been lively despite its secluded location. Children laughed freely. Warriors trained openly. The elders shared stories beneath the ancient trees. Now… It felt as though a dark cloud had settled over everyone’s hearts. Suddenly— The massive wooden doors creaked open. Every conversation stopped instantly. Karl walked inside first. Behind him were six Moon Guardians, each wearing grim expressions. Their robes were stained with dirt and dried blood, and one of them had a deep tear running across his shoulder sleeve.

That felt like a dagger piercing my heart repeatedly. Actually, I am a guardian to a mafia king, Romano Starvo. We called him Lord Romano, but not me. I called him father. He found me on the lying road almost lifeless when I was ten and kept me under his roof. In return, I served him. I became his right hand, and he was the only person who knew my real identity.

I felt they weren't ready to let us pass into the Woods, and I wondered why not, when Sarah was busy taking pics and rubbing on them. They glowed with an impressive light which made all of us just shook in their presence. "I am Astanaklastika." Guardian of Speed. The first one on the left said. "I am Dynamisus." Guardian of Strength. The second one on the left said. "I am Duatmenthes." Guardian of Elemental Control. The first one on the right said. "I am Lagomsa." Guardian of Teleportation. The second one on the right said. "I am Cothro." Guardian of Elemental Balance. The largest one said, and she sounded and looked more feminine than the rest.

The guardians instantly rose to their feet. Their swords pointed toward the tunnel behind the group. Gabriel spun around. "What now?" A cold laugh echoed through the darkness. Victor. "Enough memories." "It's time for the future." Dozens of masked warriors poured into the cavern from every entrance. Unlike before... They weren't trying to capture anyone. They marched directly toward the throne. Marcus roared. "Defensive formation!" The cavern erupted into chaos. Steel clashed against steel. The First Guardians met the Eclipse warriors head-on.

Raine stood on the balcony of the central keep, the wind tugging lightly at her hair, and felt the weight of what she had begun. Below, the twelve new guardians were already assembling in the courtyard. Each of them moved with more confidence than the day before, though a subtle tension lingered in their posture. None of them fully understood what it meant to become a guardian of the threshold, but instinctively, they knew that they had been entrusted with something far greater than themselves. Kael appeared silently beside her, golden eyes scanning the group. “They’ve improved,” he said. His voice was low but firm, carrying a hint of approval. “But the network will test them more today. And

The forge’s heart pulses, its walls alive with runes that sing of forgotten wars, their heat like a fever against my skin. We enter, the guardians carrying Cassia, Maddox’s shadows guarding our rear, Sylvara’s aura weaving a faint ward. The forge is a labyrinth of stone and starlight, its air thick with the scent of molten metal and ancient sorrow. At its center stands the guardian—a construct of light and shadow, its form fluid, eyes like twin moons, a mirror to my own. Its voice is a chorus, resonant, cutting through my soul. “Convergence, bridge of realms, you seek the blade. Prove your worth, or perish.”

The way Corin stilled beside me. His head tilted slightly, those pointed fae ears twitching as he listened. One by one, the others did the same. Garrick. Rhys. The rest of the guardians. Every single one of them had gone completely alert. A quiet unease settled in my chest. “What is it?” I asked, my voice lower now. Corin didn’t take his eyes off the gates. “It’s Katana,” he said. A pause. Then his voice hardened. “They’re coming.”

Terrified. Kael’s blood turned to ice and wildfire at once. “ARIA!” he bellowed. The darkness answered. A blast of formless energy shot down the hall, slamming into him and hurling him back. He struck the wall, coughing blood, but forced himself upright instantly. More shadows materialized—shapes like wolves carved from smoke, eyes burning violety-red. Guardians. Ancient protectors of the Godgrave. “No time for this,” Kael snarled.

Kent entered the gate with his repaired gun-blade in hand, he entered the gate and never looked back as the gates closed behind him. The guardian looked at the marines as his voice was shaken, warning them to leave the pit as fast as they could before He awakened. Before they could ask the guardian anything, explosions echoed from the distance as the marines overheard through their intercom as thousands of human mercenaries were pouring in from the north and southern ports with the Zerrohnian nobility leading them. Before they could reach the surface they were greeted by a dozen mercenaries as one of them was holding a strange black spear. The two marines tried to take cover as the guardian

I had gotten used to solving normal human problem’s,but never had I ever had to solve a paranormal problem,a guardian deals with odd cases. Mr Phenyo had made it clear before me and the other initiates signed a work contract to become guardians,he said that the position of a guardian or an agent was not simple,nor safe.He also emphasized that some of his former colleagues had to be admitted to a mental institution for mental health illness due to coming in contact with non human species. “You need to be prepared for anything. Don’t panic when you see odd looking creatures or any spiritual entities.You will be guardians”he stated.