Walker Of The Worlds Novels & Stories

I commanded, not with a key, but with the memory of the garage in Coldwater. The city's perimeter didn't open; it welcomed. A shimmering curtain of light parted, and we burst into the streets of Elysium. The silence here was absolute, yet filled with information. People moved along the walkways real people, with the warmth of skin and the clarity of data. They weren't "users" or "assets." They were Phase-Walkers. They looked at us with eyes that held a profound, peaceful recognition. "The Grey-Claws and the Board... they spent decades trying to quantify this," Dax said, dismounting as we skidded to a halt in a plaza made of polished, singing stone. "But you can't quantify a dream."

The mutated guard—now a horrifying Level 1 Walker with a distended jaw and black fluid leaking from its eyes—was slowly dragging its broken leg across the concrete floor toward the back corner. Julian Hayes was pinned against the wall. His split jaw was swollen to twice its normal size, his left arm hung at a useless, broken angle, and his designer clothes were soaked in urine and frost. "Get away... get away from me, you ugly piece of shit!" Julian wept, his voice raspy and broken as he feebly kicked out with his right leg. The walker didn't care. It lunged forward with a wet, guttural growl, its rotting fingers clamping down onto Julian’s kneecap!

He laughed, hurriedly shoving a burner phone into his coat and heading for the service stairs. Aiden could hear the chaos—the shouting, the boots hitting the floor. Panic surged. "Hmmmm!" he whimpered through the gag, his body shaking. The room began to tilt. The oxygen felt thin. Tears stung his eyes as the trauma finally overwhelmed his system, and the world faded into black. Sometime Later

Two hours walking. Three hours walking. Time went by and my voice was already hoarse from shouting Bento's name together with John, but to no avail. A heavy drizzle began to fall and the temperature must have dropped five degrees, because the coat I was wearing was no longer enough to soften the contact of the icy breeze with my body. Near me, a distraught John rubbed his face, muttering a "damn", venting some of his frustration. I wanted to calm him down, however, I found myself not much different. My hands were shaking and I knew very well that it wasn't due to the cold, but to the fear that something had happened to my everyday companion. Suddenly, I felt my eyes burning. I couldn't cry,

Della smiled and said, "You are right. But some things happened in the past that resulted in some damage to multiple worlds. Mine was lucky enough to get away scot-free, but yours suffered from some effects. She had no choice but to restrict the development of her world and go into hibernation to recover from the damage. Your world has a rich history of various well-developed species and creatures who played in oceans of energy, treating the world as a garden to stroll in. Even your planet had its peak when all kinds of beings, mainly humans, explored the wonders of energy and created many legends across multiple dimensions. It all changed after the suppression." "A world stone is created wh

he secures his satchel securely across his shoulders as he takes one of my babies from his mother, shifting his appearance just enough to match the expressions and attire of the rest of the royal caregivers. As we begin our slow descent to the surface, I am again astounded by the beauty of the universe. Just one short year ago, I believed that Luxandra was the center of everything--My world was so small when I was simply Milicent Walker. Her mind was too provincial to comprehend how insignificant we are when faced with the eternal sky of the heavens. Once the gate is open fully, travel will be nearly instantaneous between the two realms. But for this first time, we must travel as the first o

The darkness screamed in my ears, but I did not flinch. “Go!” I roared, the sound amplified by the shadows. “Go and take what is ours!” Thorne did not hesitate. He let out a primal, blood-curdling howl that seemed to shake the palace walls and leapt headfirst into the darkness. His warriors followed him in a gray, blurred streak of fur and steel. The Shadow Walkers went next, vanishing into the vortex like smoke caught in a vacuum. One by one, the elite of the North stepped out of their sanctuary and into the terrifying unknown of the space between worlds. It was the bravest thing I had ever seen.

Feeling like this was the worst idea ever, he stuttered . “O . . . uh . . . O K-Keeper of the G-Gate who art the Gate, O Keeper of the Key who art the Key . . . uh, lesse . . . who . . . who w-walks between worlds and across centuries . . . Gee-zus, what is this shit? I . . . uh . . . c-call upon thee to deliver me forth from this place!” He looked back at Scott. A heartbeat passed. Nothing. Then . . .

I knew from the moment I met her that she was different but I still cannot explain the pull I feel towards her. "I really want you to know I don't care if you're broke or rich, I like you for you." She whispered in my ear "Thank you," I said with a slight blush forming on my cheeks "but it was just so much for me to take in when we went to your house. I was just so worried and still am worried you would never go for someone like me when you realize how different our worlds are." "It's never easy when two worlds collide." She whispered looking down at the ground as she thought on what I had said

How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even save my planet from that same tragedy? "That's why I came! I'm here to assist you to accumulate enough points for your improvement. Physical and mental enhancement and different items were some of the things you can redeem if you have enough points. Once you completed these tasks and successfully save the world from its tragedy, you can ask for another wish by using the excess points you collected!" It said enthusiastically Great, but wait a minute "Do I need these points to redeem my world?" I asked, raising a brow in motion. "Yep!" It even shakes its ball-shaped body.