Realm Of Myths And Legends Novels & Stories

A realm regarded as unreal and untrue. It had many entrances, hidden in the thin air in the deep dark woods that joined the realms. Reality had to rip itself open for one to see the demonic presence that was housed within. Mere looking at what lay beyond the rip in reality, you could tell that it wasn’t for the faint of heart.

I could still taste it on my tongue, still feel it on the tip of my fingers, the way the magic filled the air and the atmosphere shifted, the way their voices roared like moving waters, the light from their eyes and the stillness of their soul that felt like they had finally found peace. But even as fascinated as I was, I was terrified, because of the events that followed, the prophecy. The day of Ailak. It was a folklore that almost every child and adult in the nine realms knew. It was a scary story to keep the kids from wandering at night, from walking into the deep forests that led into lands beyond the realms. Realms said to belong to regular humans, untouched and unexplored.

“But I have been a soldier all my life. Protecting the Prince has been my duty since I was old enough to hold a blade.” “Very well,” she said slowly. “Who else would gain from preventing the marriage?” “The Mirefolk are the most politically ambitious of the four realms.” His expression darkened. “They’ve pressed against our southern borders for years. A succession crisis in Windrider gives them opportunity.” “But the marriage laws bind all four realms together,” Loren said slowly. ““They’d risk a war just to keep a wedding from happening?” “Exactly.” His gaze lifted to hers. “Chaos serves those who are prepared to profit from it.”

The seal weakens further. The presence spoke urgently now. “…containment collapse imminent…” Luke’s chest tightened. “What happens if it gets out?” Silence. The figure answered flatly. “Reality ends.” The voice corrected softly: “Reality changes.” Nyra shook her head immediately. “No,” she whispered. “That’s not change.” The voice sounded almost amused. “You still cling to definitions.” Another pulse burst from the seal. This time— Luke saw pieces of reality become impossible. A world where oceans burned.

I am afraid but I must fuel my curiosity. My fingers trail over books as I use my eyes to search. “History of the Great Wars. Wolf-Clan Genealogies.” Useless!! In a corner, I find a smaller shelf with older, cracked bindings. One title stands out: Creatures of Myth and Scarcity. I pull it free, coughing at the plume of dust, and sink to the floor in a pool of blue velvet. I open it. Swan Mythology. It is exactly what I am looking for.

Philip put down his food and the kids all looked at him and paid attention, “some of the scrolls I found talked about the magic of the realm, the people and the creatures that roam the land,” “What kind of creatures?” Kurt asked. “Magnificent beasts of all shapes and sizes living on the land, in the water, and in the sky. These creatures aren’t like the animals here on Earth. They’re smarter and a lot more special because they all have a mystic ability unlike any animal you know of. The most magnificent of all the creatures in Randos are the Krans,” “What are Krans?” Lydia asked.

CHAPTER80-I KNOW NOW Xena braced herself for whatever story she was going to hear. She rolled her eyes and there didn't seem to be any hint of happiness on her face. "Long ago, there were three realms. The first realm, the second realm and of course the third realm. The people there lived in peace and unity, they even married each other until tragedy struck. A regular human killed someone with an ability and it angered the goddess so much. She trusted that they could all work together but she felt stabbed in the back. So because of that, the king of the first and second realm went to different sources for a solution.

Mysteria, the magical world of supernatural’s, a realm with the tallest mountains, luscious forests, and precipitous waterfalls. From werewolves and witches to orcs, this enchanted land is the birthplace of imagination. The mystical beings were all made by many different Deities, including those of Selene, Cerridwen, Ogrun, and Valkrim. They fashioned new life forms in their own image to coexist in the realm of Mysteria.

Nor did they know how many were dead versus still functioning and potentially dangerous. “You’re serious she is still willing to give us that? That is what she promised our ancestors in the myths, right? Do you believe she will be able to deliver on all these promises?” A wolf in the group called up. He asked concerned about the unbelievable promises and Raven could understand how he could thing she was fooling everyone that they were doing this. After all, the realm was literally called the Dream Realm. If there was a realm where someone was about to be fooled it sounded like it was there.

Lower Realm Middle Realm Higher Realm For now, we can only uncover those Lower Gods and Lower Creatures from this world. Don't forget his Harem. ":)" Please be updated. Chapters are free to read. Please vote me, Vote ITIBT.