Oi You There Elden Ring Novels & Stories

Eliza’s POV The ground trembled beneath us, but I stood firm, heart pounding like a drum in my chest. I felt the surge of magic rising from the earth, a vibrant energy threading through my fingers as I held onto Rylan, Enzo, and Ed. Their solidarity anchored me, a reminder that I wasn’t alone in this fight. Together, we could face this darkness. “Keep your focus!” Yelda urged, her voice slicing through the chaos, guiding us like a beacon in the storm. “Channel that energy. Let it flow through you!”

“Aelys, now!” I grasp the relic, its starlight burning, my hymn rising, “Veil, guide!” The archive pulses, the wraiths faltering, their hymns fading. Kalia’s orb glows, her vision clear, her voice trembling. “Aelys, the Herald’s on a world called Vyrn—it’s tearing rifts!” The relic’s hymn stabilizes my heart, Lena’s spark burning, but my strength wanes, my mortality a weight. I meet Kalia’s gaze, her courage a spark, and nod. “We go to Vyrn.”

It was hard being in her presence, the memory of her killing Mom and Thalia returned. She took it slowly and I turned my back to her. “Theoden, the current king, will try to poison the oceans tonight or before dawn. Although we plan to stop him, place your own measures in place.” I said coldly. “Where is Yileyna?” She asked sharply, ignoring my comment. I swallowed, trying to calm my emotions. “He bears her mark.” The elder siren murmured. “So handsome, obviously she couldn’t resist.” The redhead added. Had she fucking forgotten I almost killed her?

Ore explained “There is somewhere like that in this palace? That’s exciting! I will love to visit too” Elora said with happiness as she slid into her shoes but someone entered the room at that instant taking away the attention “who is Elora?” the maid asked looking around “Elora? There she is” Ore pointed to her before turning back to face the maid “but why are you looking for her?” she asked looking at the maid suspiciously “Lady Gaia is asking for her presence and she wants her to be in her room with immediate effect” the maid replied and turned to leave for the door

I dismounted, boots sinking into damp soil. “This is the true site,” I said. “Older than the stronghold itself. The goddess walked here once before we forgot her name.” Eren examined the perimeter, nodding. “No patrols. It’s hidden well.” Mira crouched, pressing her palm to the ground. “The earth remembers this place. It’s… awake.”

I took another sip anyway. The tent buzzed faintly beyond the open flap—voices, armor, the crackle of fire. It wasn’t a palace, but it was alive. My people were alive. I should have felt something like joy. Instead, it came as a dull ache, sitting behind my ribs like an uninvited guest. “How long?” I asked quietly. “Since Eldoria fell,” Miren said. “We’ve rebuilt what we could. Waited for a sign.” I blinked at her. “What sign?”

“There’s something you need to know. Kael… he’s found the source of Elara’s power.” Selene’s heart raced. “Where? What is it?” Dain hesitated before speaking again. “The Ruins of Orlin. It’s the place where Elara has been drawing her strength from. We have to stop her there. It’s the only way.” The Ruins of Orlin. Selene’s thoughts immediately shifted to the ancient legends she’d heard growing up. A place of unspeakable power, hidden deep within the forgotten lands. If Elara had truly found it, there was no telling what kind of devastation she could unleash.

She genuinely believes her claws hold the leash to my future, taking a slow sip of her drink as she waits for my public ruin to unfold. Rowan steps onto the stone platform, frantically whispering lies to the territory keepers while my heavy frame stands tall beside his trembling form. I look directly at the front row of Moon Bard Masters, my voice carrying a lethal, resonant echo. "My thanks to your bloodlines for assembling under this moon. It is an honor to face your eyes. My name is Eloise Hollowmere."

"But it’s because the moonlight reaches every corner of our lands. It is never far, and it returns every night to where it belongs, casting its light to the darkest of places." I frowned, typical of Orrian, never to speak straight up. I rolled my eyes. "Very poetic, my prince." I teased. "Only stating a fact, my lady." He replied. "We will part ways, but if ever you need me or my help, know that the gates to Elandorr will forever remain open to you. If ever you need passage to my kingdom, then utter the following words; Aal rai’ash hara si oren dashe saara ki Orrian aal Elandorr nayash."

Crimson's POV ‘Is this it?’ “Run! I'll find you.” ‘Is this the end?’ “No! We'll go together! I can't leave you now. Not like this.” ‘Is this what I've been fighting for?’ “Don't you wanna know who she truly is, Eliora? You've come a long way just to find someone who was standing infront of you all this time!” ‘Is this the only chance I have to survive? My last play. My last bet. My last card.’