Oblivion Sea Novels & Stories

"Something is waking up. And it’s calling to me. It’s calling for its heir." Jax looked up from his terminal, his face drained of color. "Alex, look at the long-range seismic sensors. We’ve got a massive displacement heading our way. It’s not a ship, and it’s not a submarine." Alexander returned to the pilot’s seat, his hands gripping the controls. On the screen, a massive thermal bloom was rising from the seabed, fifty miles to their north. It was moving with a speed that defied traditional hydrodynamics. "The Obsidian Circle?" Alexander asked.

Then, the fighter jet roared through the skies. The journey from Beaumere to Goldspire was long and arduous. Lysander took the shortest route, but it was also the most dangerous. They had to pass through Volkris' Black Sea. There were nine provinces in Dasovia—Dalhurst, Verdura, Silverkeep, Amberhollow, Tyranthia, Volkris, Mulstead, Wasteland, and Mistbourne. Volkirs was named after the stormy Black Sea. It was the second-largest ocean in Dasovia, second only to Mulstead's Tyrant Sea. This vast sea was constantly wracked by violent storms and raging thunder.

(Ocoaele - Mother & Uliyeni - Father in the ancient language of Seabriria - Uettisesh) "They only told everyone that to protect me," Marina told her as the place got colder and colder, Darci nor Lilith were used to this weather as they lived in a tropical climate, even in the winter it wasn't that cold, but Ophelia and Amethyst were used to the coldness as during the winter in Seabiria the waters are the coldest, and Amethyst, well she could get used to any environment with ease, she was the Goddess of Nature after all. "What do you mean?" Ophelia asked what everyone was thinking, Lilith closed her eyes, letting Mara warm her up, her wolf fur was on Lilith's skin but it wasn't visible, Darci

From her studies the sea is going through unnatural stress which she is not able to give in report yet. It was a dull and a dimmed atmosphere in ghana, unfortunately Jessica is resuming to her night duties, She was supposed to meet Catherine at the beach, where she believed she will be waiting for her, hurrily she find her keys and drive down to the Marine Residence at the beach. She listens to more of Christiana Parri songs, and she took off her eyes to change the song on her pod, which eventual change the bass of her speaker All of a sudden, eye her just flashed and a heavy thud on her car, sending her a message she just hit something.

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

“You’re either insane…” “…or incredibly arrogant.” “Yes.” “People say both.” The water below suddenly rises. Not like a wave. Like a wall. My hand moves back toward my dagger. “What trick is this?” “Not a trick.” The ocean climbs higher. Twenty feet. Thirty. Forty. My snipers still don’t fire. Which means something is very wrong. Thalrion watches the rising water calmly. “Tell me something, Sebastian.” “What?” “Do you know why the sea kingdom fears Evelessa?”

Amansinaya exclaimed. 'How did it went like this?' you might ask. Well, it started with an argument. (Author: Let us turn the hands of time and show how it all began.) "I said we should continue searching beneath the sea." Amansinaya suggested as I stood up. "It is possible that she's out there." She continued. I nodded, she's right about that. Asherah's a mermaid so there's a high possibility that she's in the cerulean and vast sea.

No one had rebuilt it. Ashani ran a finger along an old journal entry. “Listen to this: The sea gave back what we cast into it. But it was changed. Marked.” Clara looked up. “There’s more than one seed.” “And we just found another.” ⸻ That night, as wind howled against the lighthouse, Clara dreamed. She stood on the seabed. No air, no light, just pressure and cold. Before her, a massive tree grew from a sunken temple of obsidian, its roots pulsing with green and violet light. Its branches swayed without current.

Sweat covered his face, his voice was hoarse, and his hands trembled so badly he had to grip them tightly to hide it. "Has your condition worsened lately?" Although Sieghal knew Helbert would start asking many questions, he just shook his head. "No. I'm just not used to all this," he answered in the same posture. "The frenzy of Vegas have made you forget that the sea is the calmest place in the world?" Sieghal's heart felt like it stopped momentarily, as did his breath. How could he hear that the sea was the calmest place when something had almost killed him in the dark depths of the ocean?

And for a second She smiled. But then her expression changed. Her eyes widened. She turned sharply toward the ocean far beyond the city. Maria followed her gaze. The water was rising. Not like a wave. Like something huge was pushing up from below. Elias’s device beeped rapidly. “That’s not possible,” he whispered. The ocean split open. And something massive began to rise from the deep. On Maria’s screen, a new file unlocked by itself. ORION LOCATION UPDATED Maria felt her stomach drop. “He’s not in a city,” she whispered.