Dungeons are alive and much like most alive creatures, they have goals. Most of dungeons goals are simply to survive, while others want to research or try new things as a dungeon. Some enjoy building caverns and filling them with challenges so that sentient creatures can try to overcome them (<--- Much like a DM). The other aspect of dungeons that is normally overlooked is that dungeons can reproduce. Dungeons can make other dungeons much like a dungeon creature, however, for a dungeon to grow it must have its own area of influence. This means that when one dungeon make another, the new dungeon is placed either at the edge of the parent's influence or completely outside. Dungeons choose to reproduce mainly for survival, if it is to divide attention between two dungeons or to make one dungeon "safer" than the other. This is a story of one such dungeon, made on the outside of the parent's influence.
The world of Praelium is a simple one. Wake up in the morning, get dressed, eat some breakfast, stare at the outside scenery and look at all the wild monstrosities that roam the landscape. Oh, and you can't forget the constant battle. Or the magic. And the guilds. Infact, Praelium really isn't simple. Everything is a constant battle to survive, as even in the most peaceful of cities, someone or something will always be out there, rooting for your demise.
And the thing that cheers the most for the immediate dissipation of your frail soul?
Dungeons. Areas of landscape that are unusual in every way. Vast deserts the size of planets, oceans of lava, you name it, a Dungeon can have it. But in this story? We aren't talking about any old, run of the mill, "Hurr durr, monster, battle, treasure!" type of Dungeon. We're talking about the Dungeon of a King. That's right, you heard me loud and clear.
We're following the Dungeon of a King, and its Master, Basileus, in their conquest to become Praelium's greatest, most hated. Praelium's most revered, most feared. Praelium's most adored, most scored. Praelium's finest Dungeon, the cream of the crop, the Dungeon of Dunegons, and the one that will rise above all!
In a House inside of a Village there Lives SomeOne who wields a GreatSword that has Demonic Powers inside it and Someone wields this sword will wield powers beyond anyone can imagine how ever it needs souls to gain that power and this Loli who's name was Lisa uses this sword and she is going to get Souls for the Demonic GreatSword and She will get more powerful how ever she will try not let the Influence get to her how ever no matter how hard she tries the demonicGreat Sword's makes her go mad with power but she still had some control left in her.
With one wave of my palm i can refine the universe.
I can create them en masse.
I alone am immortal.
PS: not my picture
People often complained about a lack of birthright. Being reborn as Draco Malfoy meant I had the opposite issue. So many new things to take into account. Politics, magic, family traditions, the wizarding world and this odd new power that insisted my new reality was a game. What's a Gamer SI to do.
In a faraway universe, in a tiny in habitat island hidden in the middle of the ocean, there was a place called 'The Academy'. It was not a school nor a place to learn. It was a place the Ancestors hid cores of power.
The power of Destruction, The Power of Immortality, The Power of Space, The Power of Mind, The Power of Time and The Power of Soul.
When they were found, the people tried to create an even bigger power and from them born "The Seven Heavens".
Monstrously large caverns beneath the ground had become common place in daily life. Civilization revolved around these rapdily growing 'Dungons', slaying the creatures that endlessly appeared with sword and shield, claiming the loot as their own and sapping the rampant energy in the air to grow stronger.
Some tales spoke of a Dungeon so grand, legendary figures lined up just for the privilege of making it their final resting place, immortalizing themselves upon its entrance. It began as a simple mine, home to the place were an old beast rest. The very same who exiled her out of fear, became the fire that fuelled her ascension.
Those who scorned a woman sent to rest would see just how black their innards were.
Cover image is a photo by Ajith Kumar, https://www.flickr.com/photos/ajithdauk/31345027740/. License at https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/.
Using this until I can get something else done via commission.
A nameless soul, living countless lives in countless bodies.
What does it mean to be truly immortal?
And what do you do when your immortality reaches a limit?
Obviously, you get thrown into a new world.
this story will not get any regular updates until the new year. this is just like a trailer.
After recovering from an explosion that shook several blocks of his city, Police Officer Robert Kipp found himself paralyzed and stuck behind a desk. Even though he'd been recognized as a hero for resucing and evacuating numerous families, he really didn't feel like one. An unexpected birthday gift from his son, ends up being the newest technology in Full Immersion Virtual Reality gaming, which allows him to log into Hero City, and use his legs! Here he can learn to be a true hero! But with this being his very first online video game, will he be able to adapt and stop the villains from controlling the city?
My name is Karasuma Eiji, a boy abandoned by my parents, and getting picked up by your everyday ordinary drug dealer. And on one particular day, I got careless and got caught when I was delivering the package.
After that incident and spending some time in the juvenile and rehabilitation centre, and getting re-educated. By the time I reached the age to enter a high school, I finally had the opportunity to go out of the system and take my freedom with terms.
I must attend and finish the boarding school without adding a single bad record.
But at the entrance ceremony, my world suddenly changed. The whole 1st-year student is summoned into a fantasy world in order to defeat the demons and become a hero.
However, why do I want to do that?
What's the benefit? Is it Money? Then how much? Is it Fame? Or just plainly returning home after everything was over?
What about our safety? Is there any insurance?
And what should I care? This isn't my world nor do I have any special bond with this world.
What happens when a sheltered princess meets an unruly bird? Will they manage to break free of their respective cages or will they simply exchang one cage for another?
Dying, is never fun, but for a boy named Leon it especially hard pill to swallow. He had gotten his grades up, made friends, and at long last he gotten the girl. Then at the very pinnacle of his high school achievement, that was culminating in a two-day skiing trip with said girl, he died. Well to be fair so did every other living thing in the unvunive, include the universe itself, but hey like they say don't sweat the small stuff.
At least Leon was given the chance to live a new live in a world of magic, though it won't be easy. This new world is no game, even though it may present itself like one. Leon will need to adapt and survive to the hell that is his new world before he can ever dream about saving the world as a chosen hero.
Iro Emmerick, Spellrifle 2nd Class, awakens in a trench puddle with almost no memory of who he is, and a nearly-indestructible new body made of clockwork and steel. Driven by a need for answers, he sets out to discover the truth of what happened to him, and finds a world far different from the fragments he remembers.
How would you feel if you suddenly lost all the meaning to your life? Your family, friends... Heh even the life itself.
But in exchange, you stumbled upon the biggest secrets of the entire universe. The powers long forgotten... The powers sealed long ago... The curse that's hidden within... Would you be ready to pay that price to get your revenge? Mira did... and this is his story.
Authors note: This is my first Light novel so point out any mistakes. Thanks. I don't like mistakes.
Crooke Candlewrought is a goblin unlike any other of his breed, with an equally strange dream of becoming a great hero. Here he begins his adventure in pursuit of this unlikely ambition, making friends and enemies along the way. He struggles against the Darksayer of the Winterwood, and those terrible thieves that fight beneath him.
Novak is just your average noob in Chaos and Fame, but he's determined to be the best... but in such a challenging VRMMO can he?
After a heated battle for the right to a rare item, two famous female players find themselves suddenly transported back to the tutorial zone. Confused at first, they soon realize all their levels, stats and skills have been reset to those of a new character's. Strangely enough their inventory remained untouched and all legendary equipment have thus been preserved, but none of that mattered as being level 1 meant they could not overcome the level requirements to adorn them.
What was going?
As they continued forward they quickly find out that perhaps things were not the same as the game they remembered, or rather, it was exactly the same but 'different' in a way. Things have become more 'real', as if this was no longer just a game but reality. If that was the case, then even after the reset they still had one advantage on their side: they knew the game's story. Using that knowledge they will have to live on in this familiar yet dangerous new world.
This is the story of how two hated rivals- a fiery noblewoman and a frigid maid- are forced to join hands in order to survive. "Perhaps there are indeed two sovereigns in the sky... The sun and the moon."
YOU HERETIC'S!HOW DARE THEE TOUCH THE GREAT WALLS OF THE BLESSED SAINT NI- oh hello there! Nice to finally meet you! My name is sir Eric Karlon, I fight for his holy majesty king Alexi- IF YOU TOUCH THE WALL I WILL HAVE A PIKE SHOVED WHERE GODS LIGHT DOES NOT SHINE!*cough* I FIGHT FOR HIS HOLYNESS ALEXIA LANBERDY THATS ALL!
We follow(at a distance)the story of Eric Karlon the most holy and mad of the four wardens of the walls.We will see him try to reason with HERETICS.......meaning asking if they are a heretics then kiling them!
hello! This is my first story and well me anglish is vry beid(my English is very bad)so if I get something wrong please tell me and if there is something that does not make sense or if the story is going downhill.Am BEGGING YA TELL ME!!!
am going for a story that is a bit more real life like.YES there will be monsters,magic and of course HERETICS!!BUT I want a bit more like real life so no leather amour that everyone wears, no katana love(what i mean is that katana are everywhere and also it's impossible for a katana to just slice thro plate!!!)no dumb logic where since it is a skin of a beast or something then it means that's its lightweight,stops every blow with ease and repairing is just a few stitches.NO dumbass villains that are Just "oh am a plot point so i must be evil!".lastly NO am PISSED SO I GOT TO WIN(meaning people are not just gonna become better at everything just because they are pissed off or black out and win the fight.)
P.S Pic is not mine so if its yours pls tell me in the comments or something I will take it down