The Undying Lands Novels & Stories

Jonathan joins us and we follow, silently, behind them. The tracks, though faint, lead us to an opening that unveils the vast expanse of the desert. The landscape unfolds before us like an ancient canvas, the shifting sands hiding secrets beneath their surface. The men gaze ahead, and I realize that the farthest edge of the desert leads to… “The Southlands,” a strained whisper escapes my lips. The Southlands, the place that holds the empty grave. My heart pounds and my breath hitches. This cannot be a coincidence. Evander looks at me and I nod back. We all trudge on.

A place called the River Lands emerged from the embrace of early chaos and it was an era when the celestial spheres aligned in patterns that were unknown to mortals and the currents of magic coalesced to birth a realm that defied the boundaries of conventional existence, a realm that was set to be unknown mostly to mortals. Legend spoke of the intrepid explorer who was called Aric the Wanderer. His quest was for the unknown that led him to the confluence of three mystical rivers and enchanted by the harmonious dance of these waters, Aric felt something different, a kind of resonance that was out of the ordinary which echoed in the very fabric of his being and as he was entranced by that, he

Lex cleared his throat and his eyes meet mine but he suddenly looked away. "First thing tomorrow morning by the light of dawn we are going leave this deserted place because nothing is safe her" lex said and almost like it was timed, the sound of a crow crowing could be heard from a distance. "That's why its called the underworld because it is filled with demons" he added and we all agreed to what he said. Most of us here ain't good with our powers, except sword fighting because we have been trained for it. Camila was done with the meat and we all took our portion and ate quietly.

It was a world he had been forced into by virtue of his blood, but if he had the chance to decide where he'd be, it would definitely not be it. "Of the many strange things in our world, there are two races that are well known: the Beastman Race and the Undead Race." Davies finally started to explain the intricacies of his world, and Kylie's ears widened hurriedly as a great thirst for knowledge consumed her. She had almost forgotten that they were in a bad situation right now. Fortunately, the familiar howls of the Great Wolf arrived just in time to remind her of her current predicament. "The Undead Race is a powerful group of people with almost infinite lifespans. They are strong, and have

She still shows respect to Lucas and reverences him in her way even though she still considers him her student. After Bonnie permitted Ann to speak, she clears her throat and began to speak as she expresses her excitement. “Unknown land is not located here in the United States, neither is it in this world. The unknown land is located in the world beyond the physical world we all know and live in. Kora in her quest has discovered another world that is unknown to men and that’s why she named it, ‘unknown land.’ She has lived there for over 200 years and we believe that’s where she engaged in a very powerful dark art that brought about the existence of the mystic orb we are looking for today.”

"Life's going to be strange in a new country, so take this card. Think of it as a small way for the Wells family to make things right. And hey, if you ever need anything, just call me." I clutched the bank card Tracy handed me, took one last look around, and then I walked away without looking back.

The Hollowed Lands weren’t marked on any map. No one drew its shape, no one dared speak of it for long. It was the place where silence lived, where even shadows feared to linger. Legends said it was where the first wolves were broken and where the sky forgot how to shine. And now, Aria, Kael, Ashara, Rowan, Elara, Callen, and Lyra stood at its border. The wind didn’t blow here. It waited. “What is this place?” Lyra asked, staring out at the bone-colored land stretched ahead. The ground looked scorched, not by fire but by memory.

He leaned in one last time, his voice low enough that only Abhinendra could hear. "You are not dying tonight. Death would be mercy. You are going somewhere no one knows. No light, no air, no name. And you'll rot there until even your shadow forgets you." Ryker completed digging his fingers into Abhinendra's cracked head earning soul shuddering scream from him.

I was running in a world so dark; so cold A world which felt like a prison A world voided of meaning and comfort A world that ran parallel to Terra Australis I was running in a world so eerie; so mysterious A world whose floor is nothing but stone filled with water that got deeper with every step A world that will snatch you of calm and reason A world that reflected true silence I was running in a world so dark; so desolate A world that kept secrets A world that covered its true purpose beneath its aquatic sheets A world that hid overwhelming power I was running in a world of pure darkness A hidden wonder of Terra Australis A world where I have become its god Solemn Reveries of Terra Austral

Memories, somehow, became her only companion. Elise wiped her teary eyes as she crossed the forest of Nardovoa, the portal across each world. It was the only forest that connected the three empires of the Immortal Realm: Zornoxphere, Zophora, and Zorpithia. She made her way through the familiar set of tall trees and she easily entered the boundary of Zornoxphere’s empire with her swift movements. It was as if she was invisible because the Griffin Guards and Vampire Warriors failed to notice her as she passed by.