Oc Lore Ideas Novels & Stories

Well, Lorelei had been pitying them and showing consideration due to their past acquaintance, but she should have known all of them were such a selfish lot. At the sight of the blood, Lorelei's eyes turned cold, and rage appeared in her eyes. Since millennium years ago, no one had been able to touch her, not to mention let her spill out blood, but they had Since they wanted to kill her, then she won't hold back anymore. Lorelei's hand tapped at the ground and drew a weird inscription on the floor. With every drawing of the instructions, they glowed with an ominous light, and they seemed to roar.

"I'm glad you like it. So, what do you like to do in here all day?" Lora looked through the opened oak door, her gaze lingering on each shelf and cabinet. "I...I like to collect vampire relics," she said, her voice quiet. "I like to think about where they came from and who owned them before me. I like to imagine stories about them." "That's really cool," I said, impressed. "Do you have a favorite object in here?"

But this territory was not only large but its influence was very dangerous. [The Territory of R'lyeh emerges. The territories have clashed.] There are breakers capable of creating territories. A breaker capable of creating a territory is considered a huge combat asset. When two territories are created, they clash. The weaker territory will be extinguished after some time passes. Estelle's eyes turned completely void black. The ground started to turn a dark purple color. The drunken feeling was starting to go away. Everyone was starting to sober up as long as they remained on the purple soil.

“So you think that’s all they are then, just stories?” “I don’t know. Most of our lore is based on things my people have encountered in the past. It would not surprise me if zombies, or something like them, existed sometime in the past. But if they had been anywhere around here in the last hundred years, I think I would know about it.” Leesa thought about it for a few moments, digesting what Rave had said.

"But if he's a human then, how come he have Lore magic?" "Come with me", she said and grabbed her hand. She took her to the tapestry hall of the castle. "Why did you bring me here?", she tried to break free. "Don't resist, you can't break free from my wax hand. And, I brought you here to show you the previous monarchs of Maleficium. Look, starting from the right, there's the first king of Lores. It is said that, God created both Lores and humans to live in harmony and peace. At first, they lived each other but as time passed, the thirst for power over the other and hatred for each other grew so, both races separated and made two worlds. Humans made several kingdoms but the Lores only had Mal

“Werewolves were created to keep humans safe?” He nodded. “You call other magical folk Powerists. But that wasn’t always the case. We called them Lorians, meaning of folklore. Humans have this notion that their dreams and nightmares are fake. But the things in them have to come from somewhere, don’t they? And that’s what Lorians are. Nothing more than things the human mind created and gave power to because of the stories they’ve told over the centuries. Endymion knew the power words put out into the universe and so he wanted someone that would keep the humans safe from themselves.”

"If I'm going to die in six days, I'd like to believe my choices leading up to that death were mine." Olyrienne's investigation found something worse. "I used Hemlock to look at alternative realities," she reported. "Versions of Lenore where different choices were made, where different events unfolded. And in every version, every single one, the game is always there. The code is always present. The PLAYER designations always exist." She looked haunted. "I tried to find a version of reality where this isn't a game. Couldn't. Either it's true in every timeline, or my ability only operates within the game's parameters."

If only I hadn’t had this crazy idea of creating one realm for all and Kora hadn’t heard my thoughts, or if I never discovered the possession ability, we would be living peacefully in the underworld right now. Then again, that would mean eternity that I would have to keep this idea to myself, I wasn’t sure if my sanity would allow that. No, eventually, things would come down to this in the end no matter what. (Back to the battle) When I came up with the idea for Kora to steal the device from Hermes and have it destroyed, I thought that it would be what was best for everyone. Maybe having two separate places for the soul was okay, it had been this way for all time, why am I trying to change i

“Just like she was meant to. A noble end, surrounded by memory. But that memory… it was too painful. I shattered.” She placed her hand on Aria’s brow. “And then I found this realm. And I learned the truth.” Liora blinked. “What truth?” Queen Liora turned. “That our story isn’t fixed. That the Circle, the gods, even the flames, they aren’t lines. They’re loops. And I’m one of the Lioras who broke.” The room trembled. The mirrors along the walls began to crack, slowly, like frost creeping across glass. Two versions of the same soul could not occupy the same strand of fate for long. “You saved her,” Liora said. “But at what cost?”

delicate looking creatures! Impossible! "Believe me Luna, our father was the King of Constancia. One of the three kingdoms that rule the Land of Lore. The other two; Lotho, is ruled by Aswangs, the shape-shifters and Grendlar ruled by Witches and Sorcerers." "You are half fairy Luna." Alta too, approached her. "That is why you have abilities unlike other normal humans. Just like Morga, you have the gift of sight that allows you to see through the future."