Metal Treasure Chest Novels & Stories

For Zark that coin had no real emotional value, it was simply a gold coin; After visiting the treasury, talking to Azrael, who was in charge of managing the castle's wealth, he learned two interesting things. He first he was able to confirm that the castle had a treasury and that in this treasury there were a large number of useful objects and resources, from materials, to magical objects, passing through an incredible amount of coins; the second was the existence of a very peculiar artifact, it had the shape of a large trunk which when introducing any object of value, generated a certain amount of coins which appeared in a specific place in the treasury. Once he put the gold coin on the tab

I had to have shifter heirs. Her anger made me start to fear her. Was she going to betray me? Could she really do that? The dream shifted to a massive room overflowing with gold, jewels, silver weapons, carved alabaster, jade statues, so much treasure I couldn’t focus on any single item. I knelt and placed a small chest of gold coins on the floor. I turned and stepped out, sliding the heavy stone door shut behind me. Beside me, an ancient witch stepped forward, placed a hand on the door, and began chanting, sealing it with magic.

This further confirmed that his great-grandfather had indeed been friends with the witches. After walking about fifty meters, they reached a treasure chamber with small vents at the bottom of its walls. Treasure chests were stacked in the corner of the chamber. In another, several barrels were lined up with gold coins, gems, and pearls. However, they didn’t catch Adro and Grace's attention, but a table supported a stack of books, scrolls, and some jewelry boxes. "Books in the treasure chamber?" Adro said, taking one of the books. "I'll check the scrolls, okay?" Grace asked.

They worked tirelessly, and finally, it seemed their efforts were paying off. Alexander did not care for the other trinkets. He was holding out hope for an ancient jade amulet inside. "Give it all you've got!" Six people emerged, lugging a hefty iron chest, heaving it with all their might. The chest was not particularly large, but it sure looked heavy. Thud! "This is the piece, stashed away in a hidden nook beneath Chaos Snake Master's bed..." The finder rambled about the tough search, obviously fishing for a bigger payout.

We walked inside gallantly. Just the two of us, with our horse outside, waiting for our return. We looked around but there was no one around. There were nests and small anthills everywhere. A lot of insects and reptiles had taken over all the rotting houses. We walked towards the opening that I supposed was an exit door or had once been an exit door and there was a chest there. It did not look like it had been touched by any fire and it was a pure silver chest. We stood before it.

David answered shortly and true enough that was everything he knew about this trinket of his. "This is Tundra Gold. One of 882 identical pieces they delivered in a stone chest to Don Fabello himself. Blood money paid to stem the slaughter he wreaked upon them with his armies. But the Don's greed was insatiable and so the heathen gods placed upon the gold at terrible curse. Any mortal that removes even a single piece from that stone chest shall be punished for eternity. "I hardly believed in ghost stories anymore." Jace seemed to be only talking to himself but it was still loud enough for the captain to hear.

We surely will include our excursion. --- "Woah! Blair, are you kidding me? Are these... Are these diamonds?" My mate exclaimed in disbelief when she took some pieces of the precious things that we had dug out in the backyard of the house one early morning. And I just nodded my head as I took out the whole treasure chest using telekinesis, and she gasped.

The counselor plainly stood up from his seat as a short wooden staff appeared from his cloak. It has a glowing gem on top, inside was what looked like magical dusts—or were those the witches' souls? No, it can't be. Is he that powerful that he can store souls in what looked like his talisman? "They will be stored in our prison, I'm sure most of you know about it. It's located somewhere..." He trailed off, "Out of this world."

With a soft click, the panel slid open, revealing a narrow corridor shrouded in shadows. Her eyes widened. “What’s in there?” “You’ll like this,” I said, stepping inside and motioning for her to follow. The corridor was dark and musty, the air thick with the smell of aged wood and stone. Lyra stayed close behind me as I led the way, the sound of our footsteps echoing softly. At the end of the corridor, we reached a heavy door. I pushed it open, and her sharp intake of breath made me grin. Inside the hidden chamber were chests upon chests, stacked high and gleaming faintly in the dim light from the small lanterns on the walls. I walked over to one of the chests and flipped it open, revealing

"What kind of chest?" Kaelen looked directly at Elena, his voice dropping into a fearful whisper. "A chest marked with royal silver runes, my Queen. The scouts say... it holds the ancient weapons taken from your mother's fallen guard."