Novel & Cerita The Land Of Wind

This wasn’t like the movies, this was fucking reality and I might end up shooting myself in the face, or worse — end up mistakenly shooting Chris, if I tried using a gun in a situation like this, for the first time. The ground suddenly vibrated as a loud, ear-shattering sound went off, leaving my mouth hanging open and my heart jumping into my mouth in fright. My ears rang loudly for long seconds as I struggled to get a firm grip on my surroundings. The ground still rumbled and the air smelled of sulfur. Like I just stepped into hell. My mind grasped onto the tiny thread of thoughts that made sense now, wasn't that the bomb that Chris and I abandoned? What the fuck did I unknowingly get myse

So he had to think quickly and salvage the situation. The first time this wind swept through them, one of them was whisked away before Dike figured out that if they hold onto themselves that no harm would come to any harm. So whenever they hear the sound of the wind, blowing like a mighty tempest coming back towards them, they’ll stop and hold onto themselves firmly till it passes away, and then they’ll continue their journey till the tempest begins to return, then they’ll hold themselves firmly till it passes. This they kept doing till they crossed through that land losing just one more warrior.

In far away areas away from land and waters where only the sand and dust was visible with no human and animals, let alone trees in sight of the observer, there was only the sounds of hot, scorching and gushing wind which could blow away anyone in its way and melt down glaciers like it carried immense grief and pain which was enough to drown anyone in agony filled emotions. But something was strange today as it was t oy the sound of wind, but also of something and someone else who made its presence here after many many years. The neighing of horses could be heard mixed

He looks carefully at the paper that appears from his jacket pocket and angrily. Andreas quickly standing up and running; No, but to deceive my unfortunate uncle Lander angrily runs after him; You vile bastard, son of Maximus Lander runs after Andreas in full rest, and he was tired of running after him after a short time, as he is really very fast, and he took that speed from the kingdom of the winds, the kingdom of his mother Lian, opposite to his slow nature as a meat-eater. The Door Louis alone as he steps in;

I belong to the city of Wind, Anemestiras, which was known for being the most silent and peaceful place among all the cities, but now it is the complete opposite. The whistling wind is now rough, as numerous tornadoes are accumulated from the dark skies. Everyone is already on their knees as they call all the names of the deities to ask for help. But based on what I see, even the deities of the upper realm cannot do anything about this. Not even my deity. It not that I underestimate my deity. It is just, the situation is beyond the control of anyone, that even the deities themselves cannot contain. The atmosphere is heavy as well, as the wind was blowing too harsh, making all the houses coll

"Shawn, happy New Year! No matter how far you go, you'll always be the closest person to me." It was Archie Crosby, the underprivileged young man I had sponsored for four years. I had brought him out of the remote mountains and got him into Sienna's company. My finger hovered over the reply box. Before I could respond, I received a notification about a new post on social media. I tapped on it without thinking. The video was only five seconds long. Sienna, who was supposed to be stuck at the office for overtime, was standing on the beach. The wind was howling, and the sparkler in her hand lit up her gentle profile.

It was waiting. “Then we don’t keep it waiting long,” Lira said, though her voice was calmer than the fear coiling in her belly. They moved on. The land changed the deeper they walked. Not just the color — that was the first and most obvious theft — but the sense of things. Sounds became flat and distant, as if the air itself had thickened into a muffling shroud. Lira’s own pawsteps seemed to come from a wolf walking behind her. The wind, when it blew, had no direction; it simply pressed from all sides at once, cold and greasy. The grey dust clung to fur and whiskers, and no amount of shaking could dislodge it.

Before, I could only read about this world through books and rituals handed down. Lycanthrope was formerly known as Bend ice, a beautiful land where the trees are always green all year round, this place has no autumn but only three springs, summers, and winters are enough for this land to become special. Under God's blessing, there are no natural disasters all year round, the land is always fertile, and every year there is a bountiful harvest. In the capital, it is said that there is a lake called Morning that every New Year's Eve spews brilliant gems. If the north is impressed by diverse living vegetation, the other side of the east is known as: “living farm”, the west is likened to a be

It blazes at one moment before completely turning dull. She now has the other half but how will she release the other one out? ~~~ Carrying the words of the great Orlando in their minds and heart, they set sail to the land that was mentioned by him, the land that is visible not in the eyes of all creatures but exempts the extraordinary ones–pure, wise, and strong. It's called the Land of the Infinite Desire and it's in the deepest and most hidden part of the Forest in Vormundham, a place miles away from the border of Lavandel.

She had never seen anything to compare it with. High on top passed the cloud was the most beautiful dwelling. Vines of crystals holds the outer wall with flowers of different variety adorning its roof. The front is open and spacious, stretching all the way to the other side. Luna thought it looked similar to an airstrip. It was that huge. "Is this... Fairyland?" Luna’s voice trailed off, not finding the right word at first. Just above a whisper, full of awe. Nonetheless, the giant holding her, heard it. "No. This is the Kingdom of Constancia." His voice was deep and loud. Declared with pride and wonder.