Oblivion The Wizard's Tower Novels & Stories

She led him through the large expanse of land, toward a looming structure that broke the endless horizon. The Tower of Oblivion rose impossibly high, its jagged spire vanishing into the heavens above. Unlike the boundless blue of the Silent Expanse, the sky above the tower was shrouded in darkness. Thick clouds churned and twisted violently, laced with flashes of thunder and lightning that cracked across the heavens with bone-rattling force. The air was heavy, oppressive, as though the tower drained warmth and hope from everything around it. Prince Ron’s eyes widened as he stared at the large ominous building. “Is that…”

Then Obligichaun cried aloud, for the Tower that the people just built standing high within the topmost walls' shone out against the sky, glimmering like a spike of pearl and silver, tall and fair and shapely, and its pinnacle glittered as if it were wrought of crystals; and white banners broke and fluttered from the battlements in the morning breeze' and high and far he heard a clear ringing as of silver trumpets. The quarters for the wizards beside the sea, however, we're located in the large fief of Sharrveineil. Charlotte gazed up after Legolas had ridden the light of day grew in the sky for a while. A sea of mist lay to her left, rising to a bleak silhouette in the East; but to his righ

Unknown Location ‘Eva may be the mirror’s chosen, but he was the one who made it.’ The candle’s flame does not flicker, even though the wind howls outside the stone walls. The tower stands tall and still, hidden in a forgotten fold of the world where time runs sideways and memory lingers like dust on every surface. The White Wizard sits cross-legged within a ring of runes, hand-carved over centuries into the floor’s cold stone. His breath is slow. Steady. His fingers hover just above the crystal pool in front of him. The surface begins to stir.

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The last visitor that come to his tower that not wanting to kill him was an Elf wizard, which he regards as his student a few hundred years ago. Alehandro and Sasu has already turned to sleep in their own room. Whilst I took the time to roam around the tower, I was observing the large crystal on top of the tower it was 3 meter big and were placed on a pedestal made out of mithril on the 4 pedestals runic writing was engraved on it. I knew by looking the runic writing was an Enchantment that enables the entire town to float and maneuver on the skies. The Orb crystal was akin to a power generator and now it was completely empty. "This thing is amazing…but it's empty…right?..".

The beams retracted back to the pillars as I came to realized that we were the backup option for the defeat of the fog if anything happened to the Golden Queen, it was a pure coincidence that Gwenn ended up being the Golden Queen. “I understand now, take me back.” I whispered and that was how I jerked back to my body to see Orel straining to reach me while Elison was crying. “Shhhh.” I cooed to my son as Orel calmed down a bit. “Themis.” He called but my ears still felt heavy, I was still reeling for the information which was imparted on me. Something had also changed about me because I could see what us falling clearly was. An illusion.

"Don't cry or whine, I've almost gotten rid of the feeling, I will get over it soon, I promise. Don't feel threatened by me." "Promise this won't come between us?" I pleaded. "Sisters forever," she held out her pinky. I crossed it and grinned. "And ever and ever," _____ I followed Sibyl slowly. She appeared to me in class and insisted I follow her. She took me far into the school's compound, leading me to the tower. The tower was abandoned and turned into a room for junk and unwanted properties and items. "Here we are!" She announced. Dust covered everywhere, cobwebs and things I can't explain. "This was Ivy's bedroom before we were locked up,"

I will be the winner and I will be gladly waiting to see them swallow down this butter pill called failure. I just look at him and do not say anything. After he finishes ranting, He glides towards his library. I leave him there and hasten to go summon Poseidon. We have to strategies. This wizard is crazed by the need for power and revenge. He will need to be contained before he starts a genocide. I sigh deeply and teleport myself to the spring in the heart of the wizard realm.

Yet, even as his vision blurred from exhaustion, Zavian's focus remained unbroken. The magic swirled violently now, consuming everything in the chamber. Lines of gold intertwined with streaks of deep violet, weaving a tapestry of power that transcended the mortal plane. The symbols in the circle pulsed like a heartbeat, faster and faster, as Zavian poured the last remnants of his life force into the spell.

One of Ivyshade’s elderly elders furrowed his brows slightly, his voice laced with caution and suspicion as he spoke, “But… what exactly is this teleportation array? Why have we never heard of such a thing before?” At that moment, a scholar from Blood Moon rose to his feet. His long cloak swept the floor, streaks of silver threading through his hair, and his eyes shone with the depth of age and experience. He respectfully clasped his hands and bowed slightly before speaking, “Honored elders, the teleportation array is an ancient achievement, discovered by Blood Moon’s warriors during an expedition to the eternal snow-covered mountains of Arvani.”