Onyx Obelisk Novels & Stories

Left without titles, without memory. Without dignity. She dropped to her knees. Her hand brushed a nearby stone. It pulsed. Flickered. Whispered. She froze. The power here wasn’t dead. It was waiting. “Elara…” The wind called her name again, like it had in the Forbidden Forest. She turned. And saw it. At the grove’s edge, beside a toppled pillar, stood a grave unlike the others. One lone obelisk of obsidian, tall and worn, marked with silver runes nearly lost to time.

Jamal’s POV The crack in the ground was not loud, it was precise. A clean, geometric fracture splitting the asphalt directly beneath the obelisk, branching outward in sharp, deliberate lines. Not random stress. Not structural weakness but design. The harmonic scream from the obelisk intensified, silver light strobing erratically as if something below it were pulling the frequency downward by force. “Failsafe!” I barked. Static then fragments. “Subterranean… resonance source… unauthorized origin… predates”

Another crystal, bigger and more menacing than the previous one, lay at the base of the obelisk. Even from a distance, Eldon could feel the dark energy coursing through it. Marcus mumbled, "Here we go again," and pulled out his blade. Eldon started the containment spell, but the crystal immediately and fiercely resisted. The ground trembled as evil magic crackled in the air. Kyra and Selene were alert, watching for any indication of impending danger. Abruptly, the obelisk glowed, and spectral sentinels materialized from the runes engraved onto its face.

The Rose line. Slowly, Amorth let his eyes trace the path of the brass strip as it made its way across the floor from his right to left, Slanting in front of him at an awkward angle, entirely at odds with the symmetry of the church. Slicing across the main altar itself, the line looked to Amorth like a Slash wound across a beautiful face. The strip cleaved the communion rail in two and crossed the entire width of the church, finally reached the corner of the north transept, where it arrived at the base of a most unexpected structure. A colossal Egyptian obelisk.

The flame of life of the young pharaoh has reached its end. The last wishes of the king urged all of his loyal followers to run but the chasing group of his former allies had come to the young pharaoh's secret bastion. And what they found had shocked them. Under the secret bastion was a vast and expansive cave that housed a black obelisk that had many taboo and forbidden words inscribed on it. The black obelisk had drunk the young pharaoh's blood with the strong wish of the young pharaoh to protect the last group of people who trusted him. The boundary of the human mind that works as a sealed to sealed of the vast power of gods under the human skin had broken.

“We’re close.” The canyon opened into a vast chamber, the ground sloping downward into a hollow filled with intricate machinery. The veins of light fed into the structure, their energy pulsing rhythmically as it powered a massive obelisk at the center. The obelisk was different from the others they had seen—its surface was smooth and reflective, and it radiated an aura of overwhelming power. “What is this?” Jamie asked, his voice barely above a whisper. “It looks... wrong.” Crane scanned the obelisk, his face pale. “It’s not just a fracture. This is... a source. The force is using it to amplify its power. If it stabilizes this, it could tip the balance entirely in its favor.”

As she stepped off the plane, she could feel the allure of the city's rich history and the whispers of ancient civilizations that echoed through its streets. Luna's first stop was the iconic Giza Plateau, home to the legendary Pyramids of Giza and the enigmatic Sphinx. Standing before these majestic structures, Luna couldn't help but be in awe of their sheer size and the incredible architectural achievements of the ancient Egyptians. She marveled at the intricate details and tried to fathom the stories that these ancient monuments held within their timeless walls.

It’s the place you feel most at peace. ‘Where are we now?’, I asked, looking around. ‘Not far from there. It’s actually on the side of the palace grounds that borders Astrydian territory.’, she said. ‘This obelisk is the only remaining part of Astrydia, besides you.’ ‘Don’t you mean Mahogany Mountain?’, I asked, feeling a little unsure.

I gripped my handgun hard and said, "This doesn't feel right." "It's because it's not right," Kyle said as he looked about. "This place has a slight yet lively vibe. There's something living within. "Then we flush it out," directived Damien. "Stay sharp." The Coming of Age The earth shook underneath us as we got closer to the obelisk. The obelisk started to light dimly, and the low hum that pervaded the air became louder. "It’s reactivating," Kyle said emphatically. "The signal—it’s using the remnants of the obelisk to rebuild itself."

His loyalty will never let anything bad happen. The watch on his hand beeped, it’s eleven pm. Master told him to feed her at half past eleven which means he should ask Aurora to cook now so that they will be prepared by that time. The Onyx is the four-storey building, the capital of the entire city Ralph built and located exactly in the centre surrounding with buildings at least mile away from it. Encircling the fort are the tall bushy trees concealing the insides thoroughly. The Onyx is built elegantly with black brick walls and highlighted with gold. But the maximum of the building is engulfed with floor to ceiling glass windows. A huge black wolf with golden eyes sculpture is placed in fr