Mogo Planet Novels & Stories

said Belphegor. "326 years is still… a lot," sighed Chaos. "Haha! Perhaps. Well, as I said I shall make it brief to not bore you with the meaningless information. To resume everything, this planet is named Ginnungagap, and it is within the confines of the Solar System named Orion, which is illuminated by the dim yellow light of the Orion Star, a small yellow star. Thanks to this planet's atmosphere, we barely get any light due to the black clouds constantly expanding above the sky… This planet is also known as the "Forgotten Wasteland Planet", as it is where most of the "Trash" of other worlds come to live, escaping from other planets where they might be being followed. Additionally, many pl

There was only one winner – the being that swalloweth all and was now all. The more the being swallowed, the more the darkness around it was stripped away. And its form became clearer and clearer. After swallowing the thousandth planet, a dark moon with a bit of red in its core was formed in the vast expanse, its light connected to the figure that was now revealing itself. From that moon Morgana could feel a kind of evil that was beyond her. It caused her to shake as though she was in the middle of an ice storm.

It ws clear from thee look on her face that Amaris had still not thought this through. Seeing this Taji started in with his own line of thought. "Well the first thing you will want to do is get a lay of the land at the palace. We know there will be a lot of soldiers there, so it will be too risky to send out scouts on foot, and I don't think that we have any drones with us from what Nikos said. We will have to work on getting our info from somewhere. Maybe kidnap someone?" He suggested. Amaris had her answer ready for him. "Don't worry, as a descendent of Apollo, I have my own army of drones." She winked at Taji and Anna. Anna caught on right away, having been privy to the conver

**** DELLA I watched as Hunt walked off towards the aisles before I went in search of clothing. Since it was going to be cold in the mountains, I took three sweaters, all neutral colours like beige and brown. Being around humans always made me so nervous. No one wants to grow up as human only to learn that they're actually a beastly creature that turns every full moon because that's the time when our powers are at their peak and the Moon Goddess is calling out to us to embrace our role in nature.

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.

Mogra's voice carried a texture I didn't like, not quite suspicion, not quite disbelief, something thinner and more patient than either, the tone of someone laying a single stone down and waiting to see if it would be stepped on. "Nothing useful," I said. "I'm sorry. I know you were hoping for more." "I was hoping," Mogra said slowly, "that a woman who has never once returned from an assignment empty-handed would not suddenly start now." My pulse ticked up, though I kept my breathing even, kept my face arranged into the particular blankness I'd practiced since I was old enough to understand that my face could be a weapon or a liability depending entirely on what I let it show. "The Blood Moo

But we had found a planet. ​The South has landed. The Aerostatic Seed is no longer a floating experiment but a grounded civilization. Winnie is now the “Nexus” of the planetary network, her consciousness spanning three continents. But as the group prepares for the next move, Silas discovers a fourth signal one that isn’t coming from the land or the sea. ​It’s coming from the Moon.

How we ignored her for centuries in our past, because her sister was the dark witch. Molie stood up, moved closer to me, and whispered, “Did you kill the Ogre?” “Yes, why?” I mimicked her whisper with my low voice, aware that everyone still could hear our conversation. “We’ll need that Ogre for me to get us teleport to Blue Moon.” She whispered and my eyes widened. “But… It’s already dead… Can you do it?” I was surprised she wanted to cast that spell she was always against it. “Maybe? We should try….”

look mundane. She was a woman made of liquid magma and cooling glass. Her hair was a crown of white-hot steam, and her eyes were two pits of sapphire flame. She didn't look like Elena or her sisters; she looked like the Earth itself had tried to sculpt a goddess out of spite. "Gaia," Mona whispered, her chronicle-mind identifying the forbidden name. "The Sixth. The 'Purge' sister." The Face-Slap of the Planet As the pod doors opened, the heat was a physical blow. Alexander stepped out first, his body flickering with the violet residue of his "Anchor" status, shielding Leo and Elena.