Oc Lore Ideas Mga Nobela at Kwento

what happen why are you so scared loriana:- her uniform look the same as the nation called a mantra. that nation has so many dungeons. that is why other nations attacked that nation. which caused war and that nation suffered so much. now they found a forbidden magic item. that can bring down any nation. I think she is the one who owns that item. maybe they declared war Ariel:- but it is impossible to conqueror dungeon. there are only 1 or 2 magic items that can be stored in the dungeon

Majority of the Capellos haven't even met her face to face. She was as mysterious as the universe and as distant as the sun. She was like a goddess; far from reach and yet feared and worshipped by many. It became clear to me that Killin Lorelei was going to be more difficult than I thought. How do you kill someone that always wears a mask? That's when I came to a decision. " We'll lure the enemies out and have them captured." Bistro nodded. " That sounds the most reasonable thing go do." I shook my head. " I'm not finished. Now listen closely."

And it had purpose. He remembered the pact-stones south of the river, their glyphs worn but not forgotten. As a boy, he had passed them on hunts and patrols, never sparing more than a glance. His father had taught him they were relics of wolves too weak to last. Symbols crumble. Strength endures. That had been the lesson. But the scent clinging to Liora’s cloak was the same as those stones. Which meant someone was weaving the old symbols into something new. Hale. Of course, it was Hale.

Then a voice began to recite an epic; “There are none who can say for certain if truly the supernatural creatures exist, yet this has not stopped many knowledge seekers and explorers from seeking them out. We can be certain that their world or realm is way more primitive than the human's. A barbarous place with clans and tribes living under the harsh nature of Kill or be Killed. Nevertheless, this isn't so, for their realm is just like ours (albeit less technically advanced) and operates with the same hierarchy as ours. The empire of Lorea was such a place.

Lorist had fared pretty well for the beyond couple of years and had proactively developed from being a low-positioned task running Bronze soldier of fortune into an Iron positioned hired fighter veteran. Lorist was additionally very notable in the Dawn Academy, considering that he applied for one more three callings in the wake of finishing his supernatural monster studies and herbalism courses, among which included antiquarianism, ruin investigation as well as language studies. Having been among the positions of the soldiers of fortune for a long while, he came to comprehend that the legends encompassing the otherworldly human advancement was not without premise and was consistent with a sp

Gore relaxed in his chair, going over the papers in front of him, trying his best to ignore his father. He sighed after reading a few lines; it was just profiles on women his father thought were potential mates. Gore took up a book that held the 'Rules,' going over the part about having a mate to see if he missed something. (There are over a hundred different species of lore beings.) Gore skipped the long list, which told him about were-cat, were-hawks, and so much more. (A lore being can find their other half not only among their own kind but also among the other lores, or even humans.)

Lore is a young werewolf with dreams of adventuring the rest of the vast lands of Selestine, but his blood did not allow him to leave his clan freely like any other young werewolf that could travel to hone themselves in the wild. Lore Light was born in the clan of pious believers that sees the worship of the Moon goddess as the purpose of their life. The Light clan was a small werewolf tribe that was blessed with a werewolf that was given the special ability to heal, and it was at the time when they are encountering a plague that could have wiped out all of them. So their belief for the Moon goddess triumphs all of their logic in life, and the Moon view temple is the seed that they have plan

the fairy already shouted at him and his worry worsen “my ability? It’s useless at this time! I can only see ghosts! What can I do in this situation?!” “Let me ask you, did you even touch those things you called ghosts? The problem with you is you’re a coward! I keep on telling you to come near them but you already piss on your pants and hid at your sister’s skirt!” Lorey didn’t care about Christian’s feelings right now. What she cared the most is killing the great master, Lich… or else, she will face the unbearable situation again and again The Lich will capture her again and her soul won’t survive the second time!

Her blood ran cold. The heart was destroyed. She saw it herself, but this glow was the same. It pulsed weakly, moving among the statues, moving toward the hall. Passing a young man’s statue, Liora had a flash in her mind, an echo of a distant vision: a dark forge, an ancient ritual to trap a dying spirit into crystal. This fragment wasn’t just hungry; it was trying to rebuild its prison, to trap them all into a new, terrible heart. “Liora, now!” Kael hissed from outside.

I begin carefully, “but I’ve been seeing things. Visions. I’ve seen a woman, tall, black hair like ink, eyes the color of fresh blood. And recently, I saw her again, on the edge of my campus, in the real world. I think… I know she’s connected to something dark. Something old. And there was this drawing of a creature in a cave outside of town, where a coven used to practice magic. I think the creature is called a Lycan.” Liora doesn’t flinch, but her eyes narrow just slightly. “Lycans,” she repeats, the word heavy in the room. “Most believe they’re myths. But they’re not. They did exist, centuries ago. My knowledge is limited, though. I’ve only heard fragments passed down through stories.” I