Legend Journey Novels & Stories

"And I am Layla Nolan. Let's get along, Miss Jia. I've been inside glitch for 2 years now. I will use my experience to make your trip worthwhile." Everybody was surprisingly pleasant and welcoming, even after her rude introduction. Creed understood what was going on. They all were trying to get on her good side, since a bitter client was never easy to be worked with. Employer might be naïve, but that didn't mean employee could just be same as him. "Hello, My name is Creed Gryffon." Creed was the last one to introduce himself. "Let's get along, sister." They all had already packed their bags and were ready to leave. After she changed into her gears, they immediately departed. They all shared

Leo wore the helmet and the voice of an AI lady was heard . “Scanning Data in check, DNA status Male 21,Leo Hiram registered as New user of The Lost World!” Welcome to the Lost world, a bright white light engulfs Leo and sends him to an open area where he could choose the Region he wanted to spawn too. Leo and Dard had read too many beta manuals on The Lost World which clearly started spawning and starting the journey in the Eastern Region had better rewards, without thinking further he chose the Eastern Region, so did Dard and they both were sent to a White River City.

Anywhere had to be better than the quarters. She crawled out of the cave, dragging her little gray bag in which she had tossed a few of her clothes in a hurry that morning. But when she got out of the cave, the trail of blood on the white snow stopped her in her tracks. For a moment she checked herself but the trail led to the direction she was heading to. Someone was hurt. The healer in her kicked in immediately and she brushed the worry off. Might be an animal. She thought and flung her back over her shoulder.

Lyra suddenly cried. Lore broke his gaze from her and looked in the direction she pointed. Looming out of the darkness was a crooked tower. It stretched up to the heavens, and seemed to lean toward the ocean at a strange angle. The light they’d been following was coming from the tower, bursting through its peak. “What is that?” Lore said. By the excited expression on Lyra’s face, he had an inkling that she knew. “I can’t believe it,” she said. “I can’t believe the legend is real.”

Is he one of the soldiers chasing her and wanted to kill her or he is just passing through that passage? Father. Mother. Sister Aloha. I will follow and meet you all in heaven sooner. And because she was already exhausted, tired and feels fear, her vision completely become dark before she could even feel the horse's feet on her weak body.

And you learned that the hard way! 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ ¶You can't go back and Change the beggining, But you can start Where you are and Change the ending.¶ - C.S. Lewis

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

This labyrinth is just another test we have to conquer. We rize to our feet and take a moment to gather our strength. As we continue through the labyrinth, the air grows thicker with tension. Shadows dance across the walls, whispering secrets that send shivers down our spines. I clutch the pendant around my neck, a small token of my mother's love and protection. As we venture deeper into the maze, the walls seem to shift and rearrange themselves, ever-changing like a living entity. Me and Jericho rely on our instincts, trusting our bond to guide us through the labyrinth's treacherous twists and turns.

The Chronicle Prism projected holographic images that encapsulated the cosmic journey—a tapestry woven with threads of ancient legends reborn and destinies shaped by the luminous figures of the past. The resurrected legends, now eternally bound to the cosmic currents, continued their conversations with the joint empire as celestial mentors, guiding them through the ever-evolving cosmic tapestry. Together, they embarked on a journey that transcended mortal understanding, forging a path toward cosmic enlightenment in the wake of legends reborn.

She blinked through tears, through vertigo. The sky above was still blue. But barely. The sun flickered like it was shining through moving water. They were in a clearing, and they looked out over the valley. The valley was near the old ruins of Kal Theros. The trees around them had twisted, bark cracking with veins of silver, roots splitting stone. The ground buzzed with leyline distortion. Maelor helped her up, his gaze scanning the land below. She followed his eyes—and saw them. Legions.