Novel & Cerita Shinigami Realm

"But how?" Haidan asked, pulling Serenity closer to her as if the creature would attempt to snag the new-born. "Aren’t they supposed to reside in the inbetween?" The inbetween was a place where most mages and dark beings resided. It was placed somewhere between the human world and the world of the supernatural. We weren’t able to see it, of course, thanks to magic, but we were all aware that it existed. "I don’t know." I admitted, shooting a glance at the hide behind who was now examining everyone in the room carefully. "I would say that we could question this thing, but they’re unable to speak."

The queen said. She took off the medallion around her neck and held it out for Kathia to take. The midwife took the medallion and her hands were trembling as she did so. “This was a gift from my father. He gave it to me before Darth conquered Troleyadia and slayed my parents and my brothers. It is a key that opens a gateway to another dimension but it can only be used once and after it is used, it will become dust. Take it to Shadrin’s Rock and place it underneath the waterfall. The gate will open and you can cross over to a realm called Earth. The door will shut after you cross to the new world. There, you will be safe and so will my children.” Queen Neyra said.

—————— Later that evening in the gym, Laura asked Miguma about her history and why she was here, inside of her. “I want you to tell me everything.” Laura said in an authoritative tone. “Yes. I will.” Miguma’s story.. The stars were silent that night in the realm of the shadows. Miguma remembered it like it just happened. The way the sky shimmered not with light, but with silence, a deep, eternal silence that only beings like her could understand. The Shadow Realm, nestled between starlight and void, was not a place of joy. It was cold, ancient and still. A place of exile for beings formed from pure raw emotions: sorrow, anger, vengeance and despair. Beings like her.

"Welcome to the Nexus of Unity, a realm shaped by the convergence of supernatural energies and the extraordinary love you bear." The Nexus, bathed in a soft, luminescent glow, seemed to respond to Faelan's words. The very fabric of the realm pulsed with a harmonious resonance, echoing the unity between werewolves and vampires that the Heartwood had foreseen. The air sparkled with the promise of untold adventures, and the horizon beckoned with mysteries waiting to be unveiled.

“You found my tether, Harbinger. Shall I show you what happens when you try to break it?” The earth shuddered. Lucian gasped, pain contorting his face as black fire erupted from his mark. I screamed his name, reaching for the blade But the shadows struck first. They wrapped around us both, crushing light and air alike, dragging us into the dark.. When I opened my eyes again, there was no forest. No sky. Only endless shadow and the faint echo of drums, distant but steady. We were no longer in the mortal realm. He had pulled us both across the veil. Into his world. The Shadow Realm. To be continued…

- Entalia (Werewolves and Lycans realm) - Dragomair (Dragons realm) - Magicax (Witches and charmed realm) - Fairfield (Fay - fairies realm) - Varonix (Vampires realm) - Earth (Human realm) - Pure Field (Werebears realm) - Sage (Were foxes and other shifters realm) I was on my way to finish and sign the treaty. The meeting was boring as always, so much arguing between councilors. Soon, new agreements were presented and signed by all eight rulers, and we headed toward the private bar area for refreshments.

Carrie replied, a hint of mystery in her voice. Zeda briefly thought about asking what the genuses of the owners were, but decided against it. Carrie obviously wasn't among the few people who had met them. She sat upright. "Tell me about my eyes. Why are they so strange?" "Alright," Carrie said, setting her empty cereal bowl aside. "There's something called the Realm in the supernatural world. It's a place that only supernatural beings can access by focusing their minds with incredible strength and having a strong will. Any being who successfully enters the Realm comes back to reality with either new, powerful abilities, or much better control over the ones they already have.

"There are four realms; The moon realm, The blood realm, the gray realm and the forgotten realm. Millennials ago, we used to all live together, but we were at a bridge of war when a blood treaty caused us to separate. The barriers separating the realm was bound by a witch. The moon realm is for the werewolves, the blood realm; the vampires; the gray realm; witches. The forgotten realm is where creatures are kept. It's hell there. Forgotten souls are there for eternal torment. The Ninefold is the council that presides over these realms. Makes sure the peace is kept. If you are sent there for trial, there is a high chance you wouldn't make it out alive..." I was dumbfounded. I never knew that

He shrugged his shoulders. Tazaana is captured by a mage and taken to the realm of mages. Once there, Tazaana was carried by the brown-haired man. Tazaana screamed for release, but the brown-haired man ignored her. At the same time, Tazaana was fascinated by seeing the beauty in the realm of mages because it was far different from the realm of black mist. The realm of mages is more colorful, like the earth, and has daylight but no sun. When Tazaana is brought into a place, it's like a special building for a team. When she got there, the brown-haired man dropped her off. Tazaana looked around. Many people were watching her.

But it was him. “Where are we?” she whispered, clutching his arm. He looked around, his expression grim. The darkness rippled like smoke around them, occasionally flashing with images—flickers of the world they’d left behind. Trees burning. Wolves screaming. The Queen’s laughter echoing through the void. “The Shadow Realm,” he said finally, his voice hoarse. “Her domain. Half-death. Half-dream.” Aria shivered. The air felt alive—breathing around them, whispering secrets she didn’t want to understand.