Mystic Messenger Novels & Stories

The South would be helpless without me, so I couldn't let it happen. I closed my eyes for a brief second and was immediately drawn into a trance. I hissed, shaking my head as I was back in the usual dark spot. “So, what do you want this time?” I asked. “Just to tell you that this would be one of the very last times I'd reach out to you again. I'm getting tired.” The messenger said, showing up out of the blue. “That sounds like good news to me.” I shrugged. “It's not. Trust me.” She hissed. “But then, in the grand scheme of things , who am I?”

“Look. I'm not doing this just for you. I'm doing this for my sanity.” He looked me straight in the eyes, returning my folded fingers back to me. “I was bothered when you didn't return. So, I got this for my peace of mind. I need you collect it. I forced a smile at him. “Your peace of mind.” He nodded. “Yes. I need to know where you are, always. “

"In fifteen days, you’ll receive your gift." Dean froze for a moment. "…What?" The messenger winked cryptically, a hint of mischief playing at the corner of his mouth. "It's the mystery...," he said teasingly. The air fell silent for a few seconds. Dean took a deep breath, feeling once again like he'd been played by this guy. "Can you people just say what you mean all at once?" He muttered, rubbing his forehead in exasperation. The messenger simply smiled knowingly, offering no answer, as if everything were already within his control.

“Y-you…!” Ana grinned and let out a sigh, her appetite diminishing even further. “Well, allow me to introduce myself,” Ana said, extending her hand towards them and gently removing the mask that concealed her face. “I am Ana Mystica, and I’ve returned.” Mateo's and Chloe's eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at the figure standing before them. It was the person they believed to be long gone, the person they thought was dead. “N-no way… I-It can’t be…”

He gave me a dimpled smile in return. "Is it true that a man was found dead at The Mixed Community last night?" I heard someone ask. Alix frowned, hearing it too. "Yes. My mom sent a message checking up on me this morning. I'm yet to reply to her. My damn Mistdove isn't back yet. I swear that animal acts human." Xenos replied. Mistdoves and Mistrows were pets that were used to deliver messages anywhere in MistWorld. "You shouldn't have left her without food. She'll be back." Flash responded, patting Xenos on the back in sympathy.

She smiled to herself when she breathe the familiar air. {Remember to never do something that could make the Angels out our shackles once more. The gate to our freedom is now opened. I may not be able to personally welcome you to this place as I have already gone deeper into the woods but I would like to tell you all that from this moment, we'll call this continent Mystic Ring.}

Without saying words, he understood that I needed to be left alone. "Send a message if you need a spar." He said through the mind link. I snort a laugh and relaxed against the chair. A spar he will always run away from and it will end up like I was chasing him like some lovesick puppy. Or even a childhood best friends. No doubt in that tho. What is going on in my life? Who was that person? Wait, I saw a mark or did I?

Brightness bellow, and the darkest void you can never imagine were above, a thrown of stone or a stony mountain with the shape of thrown stands erect mightily like a solid base holding doomsday from arriving, siting in it a creature with the majestic air that can overthrown any king or emperor, what beneath his thrown is a table long enough to hold thirteen chairs, the third of them in the right side of this table is occupied by a dazed certain handless human who got his hand back when he steps in this realm, the doziness of him is not caused by an intense shock and disbelieve but he was frozen in mind and soul and body, al thoughts of him are blocked from being processed by his mind, his

She just hoped things hadn’t gone too far. “You have someone waiting for you inside,” Macy says; immediately Anna arrives in front of her consultation room. “Thanks,” She says hurriedly while flashing Macy a brief smile. “Sorry, I got your message late,” Anna settles on her chair immediately, directing her full attention at Liam with a blank expression. She believes it to be a family thing always to have such expressions. “Sorry for showing up after announcing a little late. Things were quite urgent,” Liam sits up, his blank expression now looking serious.

Not giving me time to respond he walked away. Why is this happening to me? What'd I ever do wrong? I got to a bus stop to get back home. Waiting for the last bus at night I sat down on the waiting bus, thinking. My phone starts to ring bringing me out of thought. It was an unknown number. " Hello?" I answered it. " Driver" the other side said. I recognize that voice. Psycho. " Hello?" I tried again. " Driver....come pick me up. " He said once again.