Sanctum Novels & Stories

The gold and violet energy swirled together, creating a bubble of warmth that felt like home. "The Sanctum is in the valley below, Elena," Silas rasped, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that made the snow beneath our boots shift. "I can smell the old stone and the necrotic rot. They’ve been waiting for us to find this place. They think the isolation is their protection."

Even the wolves had gone. As the first hint of light touched the horizon, we crested a rise and there it was. The Sanctum. It sprawled across a cliffside, carved from living stone and silver root, its spires gleaming faintly in the half-light. Magic pulsed from it, slow and rhythmic, like the breath of something ancient and awake. Auren let out a low whistle. “Home sweet judgment.” Cael didn’t smile. “Stay close to me, Elara. They’ll sense the bond the moment we enter.”

A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone. Only then did Abigail speak.“Every time I see one of those things, I wonder what it’d take to bring one down.” “One dream too many, maybe.” Tunde said, he looked up, past the quarry’s ridge.There it was again, the Citadel. White and gold, suspended like a god’s mirage behind the shimmer of protective fields. Its smooth towers glowed even through the smog. Somewhere in there, music played through perfect speakers, food was hot every night, and sickness… was curable.

We can help you control yours ! Beep beep, beep " It’s working again ! ” Rick said. " What’s that suppose to be ? ” Daryal said. " Communication patch from us to the sanctum ” Rick said. " Sanctum ?” Keri said. " When we beat chancellor Thorne, some of the students stayed in that dimension to hide from Vanity. ” I said. " The sanctum is made from the pieces of Zen academy that we salvaged and it run by a few students and Ziracco’ s back-up AI, Architect. ” Eric said.

I continue with my eating, making sure I don’t waste the delicious food. “If I may ask, what’s that stone for anyway? It has to be so important that you have to kidnap me and hold me ransom.” I wipe my mouth with a napkin as I set the rest of the wasting utensils away. Santino stares at his brother, and Maximo nods his head. “We are not from here, Samantha.” “Duh…” “No, you don’t get it,” Maximo cuts me off. “We are not from here, meaning earth.”

When she opened them again she saw dark sky with a lot of colorful stars decorating it and looking down from where she stood was a place she never knew she would see. “Welcome to home world!” Clara announced. The place was weird and beautiful. First of it was like a circle divided into four. “Tempa, Sava, Elementa and Luvina” Clara said pointing. Danny looked at where they stood and it looked like a ledge of some sort. Like they were on a mountain. “So can you tell me what those places do?” she asked. “Yes” Clara replied getting comfortable on the ground.

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It was to be used in situations requiring assistance from the Patriarch under special circumstances. At this moment, the Patriarch had set foot on a dark and mysterious path. This path was located within Scarlet Summit. It was the sacred mountain of the faction, and also an active volcano. The mountain was adorned with countless beautiful flowers, presenting a delightful scenery. However, due to occasional volcanic eruptions, the mountain was fraught with danger. This place was a dangerous beauty, possessing an irresistible allure, yet hiding unknown perils beneath its beautiful exterior. The walls of the path were carved with various grotesque patterns of demons and monsters. Each of them w

No doubt, it will become a place for wounded people from the underworld to seek treatment without the risk of embarrassing questions from the feds. As for Santo, we're not sure what's wrong with him lately. His mood swings are increasingly violent and strange. Sometimes we can see him smiling like a happy jerk, then suddenly, he goes into a black rage and breaks everything in his path. Fortunately, he is always careful to control himself in the presence of children.