The regrets rise during the final hours...
Two beings, eternal in nature, prepare to once again fight for the hearts of mortal souls…
Two lost souls wander the land...
Darkness has filled the room and the deadly silent has taken control. But suddenly, a depressed sigh echoes from the corner of the room and a candle is lit up. A man with white hair, dressed in a black suit, sits at the table with a typewriter before him. The match he lit the candle … Continue reading Tragedy Of Mikon
It’s almost midnight. The tall trees of Sharpwood have already turned silent and the wind grows colder by every passing moment. I ride with my brethren. On today’s mission, there’s four of us. Sir Hoser, Lord Vakrol, Sir Pol, and me, Sir Jaroc. We ride on the narrow forest path that leads us out from … Continue reading The Blade Runs In The Dark
Jatensa, the purest being in all existence gazed upon the emptiness. There was no void, nor was there light. Pure emptiness surrounded him, but he was not afraid. With his bright golden hands, he chanted, “May a hammer, created from pure light and power, come to be.” And so, a divine hammer formed into his … Continue reading Jatensa, The Divine Father And The Soul Of Existence. Jalten Short Stories #14
What is artI wonder as I slowly shift into the realm beyond oursWhat is loveI dream as I dance between the stars and the shining moons For someArt is what they do with the power they are left withAfter the world has taken the restFor othersArt is meaningless pieces of words on paperOr paint on … Continue reading See Through The Eyes Of The Visionary. Long Poems #3
It was only when the sky spat fire upon us And the sky was covered in darkened smoke That did the champions of humanity stand forth And showed their worth to the Gods During the Divine Wars, humanity was tasked to fight against Akretsu and Mehron's forces alongside the remaining Charitar and Valtar armies. Humanity … Continue reading The Tori Blades. Jalten Short Stories #13
Akretsu was defeated. The Lord of the Moon and Forger of Humanity, Amtor, had pierced Akretsu's dark heart with his blade of Stars. The darkness had fallen in the north, falling deep into the depths of the darkened mountains. Valnor had seen the flash of light above the mountains and he had been the one … Continue reading Shattering of Humanity. Jalten Short Stories #12
"Jal'es Aara... daerais jal... osol..." whispered a man, cloaked in a black cloak and dark armor. He held a strange-looking leaf on his hands, closing his eyes and kissing it with respect. He muttered his prayers over and over again. It sounded like he was crying for help. He then stood up, hiding the leaf deep … Continue reading Sir Jaroc, the light under the shadow. Jalten Short Stories #11