Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 2 by whyareall, literature
Literature
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 2
Determined to uncover the mystery of Soul Wars, I walked into the middle of the room. To the north was a doorway, blocked with arcane energy. I tried to go through it, using my own magical talent to try to manipulate the field enough to pass, but as I had expected, it did not yield. However, there were two metal cables on the floor, each thicker than my arms, leading to the doorway, that seemed to have energy coursing through them, powering the door. I followed the western cable south, and came to an unblocked doorway, leading to a small dark tunnel.
At the other end of the tunnel, I could see a gargantuan machine, which appeared to be
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 1 by whyareall, literature
Literature
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 1
"This is it. Whatever Nomad is up to must be in here. If he's in there, he's not going to make this easy. This is going to be a fight to the death," I said, trying to mentally prepare myself.
Maybe I should start from the start. Nomad runs a competition of sorts, for adventurers, called Soul Wars. Two teams try to take control of the Soul Obelisk, and channel soul shards from slain monsters and adventurers into it. Doing this weakens the enemy's Avatar, an immensely powerful monster. The red team tries to kill the Avatar of Creation, while the blue team has to kill the Avatar of Destruction.
A while ago, Nomad teleported off somewhere, l
A brief history of Nimbus:
At the beginning of time, the surface of Nimbus was whole, and the people lived in peace. Below the surface of the planet, the three godlike beings known as the Furies of Wind, Rain, and Thunder existed in harmony with each other for thousands of years. In time, however, the three grew distrustful and jealous of each other. Thunder sought the speed of Wind, who in turn envied Rain's rejuvenation, and Rain longed for the raw power of Thunder. The Furies began to fight each other, although none could gain the upper hand. However, their titanic conflict began to literally rip the world apart, hurling huge chunks of la
Wind City was under attack, by the Rain Lords. The attack had taken a while to come into full power, like the drizzle that becomes a torrential flood or a light snow turning into a blizzard.
The Wind Generals were doing their best to hold off the attack, but had had many of their bravest Priests sacrificed in the name of the Rain Fury, the one whom they despised so much.
In the midst of all this chaos, a young, wilful Priest-in-training called Rycorn found it easy to venture into the forbidden depths of the Royal Library, and find spells of unholy and primal power. One of these was a ritual to summon the Wind Fury's avatar, a being of treme
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 2 by whyareall, literature
Literature
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 2
Determined to uncover the mystery of Soul Wars, I walked into the middle of the room. To the north was a doorway, blocked with arcane energy. I tried to go through it, using my own magical talent to try to manipulate the field enough to pass, but as I had expected, it did not yield. However, there were two metal cables on the floor, each thicker than my arms, leading to the doorway, that seemed to have energy coursing through them, powering the door. I followed the western cable south, and came to an unblocked doorway, leading to a small dark tunnel.
At the other end of the tunnel, I could see a gargantuan machine, which appeared to be
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 1 by whyareall, literature
Literature
Nomad's Requiem, Chapter 1
"This is it. Whatever Nomad is up to must be in here. If he's in there, he's not going to make this easy. This is going to be a fight to the death," I said, trying to mentally prepare myself.
Maybe I should start from the start. Nomad runs a competition of sorts, for adventurers, called Soul Wars. Two teams try to take control of the Soul Obelisk, and channel soul shards from slain monsters and adventurers into it. Doing this weakens the enemy's Avatar, an immensely powerful monster. The red team tries to kill the Avatar of Creation, while the blue team has to kill the Avatar of Destruction.
A while ago, Nomad teleported off somewhere, l
A brief history of Nimbus:
At the beginning of time, the surface of Nimbus was whole, and the people lived in peace. Below the surface of the planet, the three godlike beings known as the Furies of Wind, Rain, and Thunder existed in harmony with each other for thousands of years. In time, however, the three grew distrustful and jealous of each other. Thunder sought the speed of Wind, who in turn envied Rain's rejuvenation, and Rain longed for the raw power of Thunder. The Furies began to fight each other, although none could gain the upper hand. However, their titanic conflict began to literally rip the world apart, hurling huge chunks of la
Wind City was under attack, by the Rain Lords. The attack had taken a while to come into full power, like the drizzle that becomes a torrential flood or a light snow turning into a blizzard.
The Wind Generals were doing their best to hold off the attack, but had had many of their bravest Priests sacrificed in the name of the Rain Fury, the one whom they despised so much.
In the midst of all this chaos, a young, wilful Priest-in-training called Rycorn found it easy to venture into the forbidden depths of the Royal Library, and find spells of unholy and primal power. One of these was a ritual to summon the Wind Fury's avatar, a being of treme
A few swings, a few dead. None remained under his might.
How had it happened? Mere moments had changed his life, and yet he struggled to recall them. He'd been sparring; he knew that. But what had happened next?
A light. Blinding. Something was wrong with the world he lived in, and suddenly, the rules changed. He was liberated. He was exhumed. He was free.
And with another blow, another one fell. He walked past. Sparring at a party, it had been. It was the one thing he loved most, and he often enjoyed fighting others--whether for money, or for entertainment. Or both. But why had he been there? Why was he doing this now?
Some gre
As you may be able to tell from my deviations and favourites, I am an avid gamer, my favourite games being RuneScape, Portal, and Dungeons & Dragons. I graduated high school last year, and hope to get into dentistry at university. I am a devoted Catholic, and my life was recently (in the scale of my entire life) improved massively as a result. When I try something new, I am either excellent or terrible at it.
So, as you may know, I play RuneScape. As you also may know, I play piano. And now I have a collection of RuneScape midi files, so I can combine the two and play RuneScape songs on piano!
I have been looking for this for years. I now have it. I'm pretty happy.
Karate Kid seems to be the only one I feel like watching (not feeling like animated today) how about you? Robin Hood's gone, POP's gone T_T we should have gone first thing last week!
And would you mind this time it being at Carousel, in Cannington? Their cinema is better quality than Pica, and I don't wanna travel too far in the rain. You k with that?