P:tree Novels & Stories

“Isn’t Elsa cool? She has awesome powers.” “Catboy from PJ Masks is cooler,” Tree said, speaking quickly. “He is as fast as lightning and can hear anything. Even ants!” “But can he freeze someone?” Tinder smiled, getting braver because I was on his side. The differences between Tree and Tinder were huge. Tree was talkative, active, and always curious. Tinder stuttered, and his left eye twitched a lot. His movements were quick and nervous. He seemed really unsure of himself. He also chewed on the collar of his shirt, making it all wet.

The Garden was a queen, majestic and beautiful, but chained and bleeding. In the very center of the cavern, where all the streams met in the glowing pool, stood a single, magnificent tree. It was the source of the light. Its trunk was pure white, and its branches spread like a canopy of liquid gold. But at its base, a complex, ugly machine of black metal and crystalline shards had been grafted onto its roots. Wires and tubes pulsed with stolen energy, feeding it up to the Citadel's core. This was the Prime Resource Node. The heart of the world, being bled to power the machine that was killing it.

The "Bleeding Forest" did not end; it simply became more intentional. As Avery dragged the reinforced sled through the thickening violet fog, the chaotic tangle of the mangroves smoothed out into an aisle of gargantuan, white-barked trees that looked like bleached bone against the dark jungle floor. These weren't palms. They were Albizia Sombra—the "Ghost Trees" that only grew in the high-oxygen, high-protein soil of the island’s central spiral.

The "Core-Tree" in the heart of the A****n did not just grow; it manifested. Standing nearly three thousand feet tall, its trunk was a translucent pillar of amber glass intertwined with pulsing carbon-fiber "muscle." It was the primary node of the global Techno-Forest, and it was currently screaming a digital signal into the ionosphere.

The trunk was so thick that it would take at least five or six adults to wrap their arms around it completely. The tree bark was stained an unnatural shade of deep red that looked like dried blood. Its branches were also unique. Its thick vines swayed slowly in the air, looking as if they were alive. I swallowed as I looked at the vines, feeling my body heat up within seconds. "Take off your clothes and kneel on the ground," David ordered in a low voice. I did as he asked, stripping myself naked and kneeling before the divine tree. Strangely, I didn't feel any shame. On the contrary, I felt a little excited.

Mew [This tree is The Tree of Space and Time, it was created by the original one and then blessed by his creations Dialga and Palkia, this tree is also the source for maintaining space and time of the entire universe and we are its guardian] Lauren "The Tree of Space and Time" Mew [Yes, now we know that the tree is made by Omnifooseu we are very happy, I started to follow you because you had the same presence as The Tree of Space and Time and I was right] Lauren [I have a question, is this tree related to The Tree of Beginning?]

Ragh says, this time sounding like he did when he first spoke, all sure of himself. “The fuck is a path tree?” I ask and tilt my head. “It’s a demonic soul tree. Mortals believe we don’t have souls, but we do. Those trees are what leads us home, or, just as you said, leads demons out in the mortal world. You are correct, in a sense, that triggering a portal between those trees could bring many bad consequences. And-” “Blah, blah, blah, consequences my ass, where are the fuckin’ roots?” I cut him off impatiently.

"There's something about this place, about the Nexus Tree. I can feel its connection to the Heartwood, but there's more, isn't there? What secrets does it hold?" Faelan nodded, a knowing smile playing on its delicate features. "The Nexus Tree is more than a symbol—it is a repository of the collective experiences and aspirations of those who have traversed this realm. Each mark upon its branches tells a story, a tale of unity, transformation, and the boundless potential that extraordinary love holds."

The tree wailed again, and generated more common flesh monsters. The fight I have with this tree feels more like a parctice to perfect my combo. First, stab the roots, then fight the flesh monsters, then heal myself with the cocoon’s liquid. During the draining of the last root, the tree shriveled like a dead plant. Yet, it still produce a little bit of the poison liquid and sprayed at me again. I dodged the poison and dashed forward to the tree before using the exact same attack I used on it before. My attack broke the tree bark into two.

A tree so large it seemed to touch the sky itself. Silver bark. Black leaves. Branches stretching beyond sight. The entire forest appeared to grow from it. Then Henry whispered: "No way." Then: "The World Tree." Silence. Then Selene nodded. Then: "The Heart of the Forest." The giant tree pulsed. Slowly. Like a heartbeat. Then everyone saw it. The Third Fragment. Floating within the trunk. Encased inside crystal. Glowing green. Waiting. Finally. After everything. They had found it. Then a voice echoed.