《Whispers of the Lost Realms: Elaris》 Prologue: The World of Elaris In the world of Elaris, mystery and danger thrive in every corner. Five distinct regions, each with its own unique culture, landscapes, and creatures, shape the lives of its inhabitants. But despite the beauty, a shadow looms over the land¡ªmonsters. They are both feared and revered, yet their true purpose remains unknown. And with every passing year, these creatures grow bolder, consuming humans and other beings in their wake. The Ventosca region, with its floating islands high above the clouds, is home to nomadic tribes and sky pirates. The weather is alive here, a manifestation of the storms and skies that bring forth terrifying creatures. People live on the edge, learning to read the winds, but there is always the question¡ªwhat lies behind the monsters that control the weather? To the depths lies Thalossar, the underwater cities where monsters are seen as protectors, ancient relics of a forgotten war. The inhabitants live beneath the waves, in palaces made of coral and stone. There, it is said the monsters are the keepers of the sea, but is there more to their relationship with the people than mere guardianship? Across the burning sands of Zarath, the harsh desert wastelands stretch endlessly, where tribes of warriors believe the monsters are divine trials sent by the gods. Here, survival means embracing the monsters¡¯ power, facing the fierce trials that come with each new day. But what is the true origin of these trials? And why do the monsters seem so drawn to the desert?If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. In the Sylva forest, a sacred land full of ancient trees and hidden magic, the druids live in harmony with nature, and the monsters are seen as guardians of the balance. However, the creatures are not always as peaceful as they seem. The delicate balance of nature is under threat, and the druids are starting to question whether the monsters are truly as benevolent as they once believed. And then there is Glacia, the cold and unforgiving mountainous region, where mining societies have long extracted precious gemstones from the frozen earth. Here, monsters roam the icy wastes, creatures born of frost and stone, creatures whose history ties back to the world¡¯s earliest secrets. But in all of Elaris, one truth remains elusive: why are there monsters? Why do they exist, and why do they hunger for humanity? These questions have haunted the land for centuries, and only a few brave souls dare to seek the truth. Among these souls are four individuals, each with their own reasons for embarking on a journey that will uncover not only the origins of the monsters, but also the forgotten history of Elaris itself. Together, they will traverse the five regions, unravel the mysteries of the world, and face the dangers that lurk in every shadow. Their journey will be one of discovery, friendship, and betrayal¡ªone that will change the fate of the world. Willie Jimvare and Ghoida Zahres are the first to begin this quest, driven by their own hidden truths and a bond forged in childhood. Along the way, they will meet new allies. Their shared goal is clear¡ªto uncover the truth about the monsters, the world of Elaris, and the secrets buried deep within their pasts. But some truths, once discovered, cannot be ignored. Chapter 1: The Call to Explore Willie Jimvare sat at the edge of a cliff, his eyes locked onto the horizon. The air was thick with tension, as swirling storm clouds churned above the floating islands of Ventosca. His fingers absently traced the edges of an old map, its creases worn from years of use. He was a man of few words, and the journey ahead weighed on him heavily. It was not just about reaching the next destination, but uncovering the truth about why monsters existed ¡ª and why they seemed to prey on humanity. Despite his calm and professional demeanor, the question gnawed at him: What are the monsters, and why do they hunt us? He wasn¡¯t alone in his search. Ghoida Zahres stood beside him, her stance relaxed but full of energy. With her bright, carefree attitude, she was the perfect contrast to his quiet focus. She didn¡¯t share his burden of doubt ¡ª for her, the journey was more about discovery, and the adventure was just beginning. Her eyes twinkled with excitement as she looked out over the vast sky, filled with floating islands and lightning storms that seemed to pulse with life. "Are you sure this is where we''ll find the answers?" Ghoida asked, her voice light but curious.Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Willie glanced at her, adjusting his glasses. "We have to start somewhere. This region¡­ there¡¯s something here that doesn¡¯t add up. These storms¡­ they¡¯re not natural. The monsters that follow them, they¡¯re not just beasts." Ghoida smirked, teasing him lightly. "You and your theories. But I guess I¡¯m with you on this one. I¡¯ve never seen anything like it. Maybe we¡¯ll get lucky and find a clue that leads us to the truth." The wind howled, and Willie instinctively reached for the hilt of his sword. The storms above were getting stronger, but he knew it wasn¡¯t just the weather. Something was coming. Ghoida, ever the optimist, shrugged. "Either way, I¡¯m ready for whatever comes our way. We¡¯re in this together, right?" Willie didn¡¯t respond immediately, but his serious expression softened. He knew Ghoida¡¯s upbeat attitude was more than just a shield for her. She was as committed as he was to uncovering the truth, even if her reasons for doing so were different. As the storm clouds darkened, a low rumble echoed from the distance. The ground beneath them trembled, and the first wave of monstrous creatures appeared ¡ª massive, storm-shaped beings with electric tendrils crackling from their bodies. Ghoida¡¯s grin grew wide, her hand gripping her sword. "Now this is what I was hoping for." Willie stepped forward, his posture calm and ready. The monsters were here, and their fight for survival was about to begin. Chapter 2: Trial by Storm The air buzzed with tension as the storm monsters advanced, their towering forms sparking with electric energy. Each step they took sent ripples through the floating islands, the unstable terrain groaning under their weight. Willie and Ghoida stood side by side, their weapons drawn and their hearts pounding. This wasn¡¯t just an encounter ¡ª it was a test of their resolve. Willie tightened his grip on his sword, his mind racing through possible strategies. He knew their odds weren¡¯t great; these creatures were unlike anything they¡¯d faced before. Yet, retreat wasn¡¯t an option. Not here, not now. ¡°They¡¯re getting closer,¡± Ghoida muttered, her tone a mix of excitement and concern. She twirled her sword with a flourish, her confidence masking the nerves that threatened to creep in. ¡°Got any brilliant ideas, genius?¡± Willie didn¡¯t answer immediately. His eyes flickered between the approaching monsters and the unstable edge of the island. The storm overhead roared, lightning illuminating the battlefield in brief, blinding flashes. ¡°Keep them near the edge,¡± he finally said, his voice steady. ¡°The ground won¡¯t hold if they get too close.¡± Ghoida nodded, a grin spreading across her face. ¡°Now you¡¯re thinking like a hero.¡± Without waiting for further instruction, she charged forward, her blade cutting through the air with precision. The first monster lunged, its massive claw slamming into the ground where Ghoida had stood moments before. She dodged gracefully, her movements fluid and unpredictable. ¡°Over here, you overgrown storm cloud!¡± she taunted, slicing at its leg. Sparks flew as her blade met resistance, but the attack was enough to draw its attention. Willie, meanwhile, circled around the second monster. Unlike Ghoida, he moved with calculated precision, studying its movements. The creature lashed out, its electric tendrils striking wildly. Willie ducked and rolled, his sword finding a weak point near its joints. With a swift strike, he severed one of the tendrils, causing the monster to recoil in pain.You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. ¡°Nice one!¡± Ghoida called out, still dodging and weaving around her opponent. ¡°Maybe you¡¯re not as boring as you look.¡± Willie didn¡¯t respond, his focus unbroken. He noticed the monster he¡¯d injured was retreating toward the edge of the island, just as he¡¯d hoped. Now all they needed was a final push. ¡°Ghoida, switch!¡± he shouted, moving toward her opponent. Without hesitation, she leapt back, allowing Willie to engage the creature she¡¯d been fighting. They moved in perfect sync, their teamwork seamless despite their differing styles. The storm monsters were powerful, but they weren¡¯t invincible. As Ghoida¡¯s relentless attacks forced one of them back, Willie delivered a calculated strike to the other, sending it toppling over the edge of the island. The creature¡¯s roar echoed as it disappeared into the storm below. ¡°One down!¡± Ghoida cheered, wiping sweat from her brow. ¡°Think we can make it two?¡± Willie didn¡¯t answer, his attention locked on the remaining monster. It was cornered now, its movements growing erratic. Ghoida moved in for the final blow, her blade glinting in the storm¡¯s light. With a swift, decisive strike, she brought it down. As the monster collapsed, its body disintegrating into sparks, silence fell over the battlefield. The storm above began to dissipate, the clouds parting to reveal the faint glow of the setting sun. Willie lowered his sword, his shoulders relaxing slightly. ¡°That was¡­ manageable.¡± ¡°Manageable?¡± Ghoida repeated, her tone incredulous. She sheathed her sword and clapped him on the back. ¡°You mean amazing. We just took down two storm monsters! That¡¯s a pretty big deal, genius.¡± Willie allowed himself a small smile. ¡°It¡¯s a start.¡± But as they stood there, catching their breath, a strange hum filled the air. Willie¡¯s gaze snapped to the ground, where faint glowing symbols began to appear. They pulsed with an eerie light, forming a pattern that seemed to spread outward in all directions. ¡°What is that?¡± Ghoida asked, stepping closer to examine the symbols. Her excitement was quickly replaced by unease. ¡°This¡­ doesn¡¯t feel right.¡± Willie knelt, studying the symbols carefully. ¡°It¡¯s a sigil. Ancient. But it¡¯s active, which means¡­¡± His words trailed off as the realization hit him. Before he could explain, the ground beneath them began to shake violently. The sigil flared, its light blinding, and a low rumble echoed from the depths of the storm below. The battle wasn¡¯t over. Something else was coming.
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Chapter 3: The Sigils Call The trembling ground forced Willie and Ghoida to brace themselves as the glowing sigil pulsed brighter. The air grew heavy with an energy that felt alive, almost suffocating. Ghoida clutched her sword tightly, her usual confidence wavering. ¡°Willie,¡± she said, glancing at him, ¡°what in Elaris is going on?¡± Willie adjusted his glasses, only to have them slide back down his nose from the sweat. ¡°It¡¯s¡­ ancient,¡± he began, though his voice lacked the usual calm authority. ¡°A summoning sigil. If I¡¯m right, it¡¯s calling something.¡± Ghoida blinked at him. ¡°Calling what?¡± Willie opened his mouth to respond but tripped over a loose stone as the ground shook violently. He tumbled forward, landing flat on his back with a loud thud. Ghoida burst into laughter despite the chaos, holding her stomach. ¡°You¡¯re supposed to be the smart one, Willie!¡± Willie groaned, adjusting his crooked glasses. ¡°I am. Gravity¡¯s just¡­ very persistent today.¡± Before Ghoida could reply, the sigil flared, a pillar of light erupting skyward. The storm that had begun to clear now roared back with vengeance. Lightning arced through the clouds, and a deafening roar echoed from the abyss below. Willie scrambled to his feet, shaking off the dirt. ¡°We¡¯re in trouble.¡± ¡°Gee, you think?¡± Ghoida quipped, her laughter quickly fading as a colossal figure emerged from the light. The creature was massive, a swirling storm of jagged crystals and lightning. Its glowing eyes fixed on them, and it let out an ear-splitting roar. Ghoida pointed her sword at it. ¡°Okay, genius, what¡¯s the plan?¡± Willie pushed his glasses up, though they immediately slid back down. ¡°We need to use the terrain. The edges are unstable. If we can lure it¡ª¡± Before he could finish, the monster stomped toward them, sending cracks splintering through the ground. Willie jumped back, only to misjudge his footing. He flailed comically before falling backward into a puddle of mud. Ghoida nearly doubled over. ¡°Willie, you¡¯re killing me here!¡± ¡°Not helping!¡± Willie shouted, struggling to pull himself free as the mud made a loud squelch with every movement.Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation. The monster¡¯s glowing eyes shifted to Willie, who was still flailing on the ground. It raised a massive claw, ready to strike. ¡°Duck!¡± Ghoida yelled, sprinting toward him. ¡°I¡¯m already down!¡± Willie answered, managing to roll out of the way just as the claw slammed into the mud, splattering both of them. Ghoida wiped a streak of mud off her face, glaring at Willie. ¡°This is why I wear armor, genius.¡± Willie stood, his face and clothes coated in mud, but his expression was serious. ¡°Enough jokes. I have an idea.¡± ¡°Oh, this should be good,¡± Ghoida muttered, dodging a swipe from the monster as it roared again. Willie gestured toward a jagged rock formation near the edge of the island. ¡°If we can lure it there, the ground might collapse under its weight.¡± ¡°Risky, but I like it,¡± Ghoida said. ¡°Just¡­ try not to fall into another puddle, okay?¡± Willie gave her a flat look but didn¡¯t reply. Instead, he sprinted toward the rock formation, waving his arms to get the monster¡¯s attention. ¡°Over here, you giant thunderclap!¡± The monster turned its massive frame toward him, its eyes glowing brighter. It charged, each step shaking the ground. Willie reached the rocks and turned, realizing the creature was moving faster than he expected. ¡°Willie, move!¡± Ghoida shouted, slashing at the monster¡¯s legs to slow it down. Willie tried to dart away but tripped again, this time over his own feet. He hit the ground with a grunt, the monster looming over him. ¡°Seriously?!¡± he yelled, scrambling to get up. Ghoida leapt onto the creature¡¯s back, her sword flashing as she struck one of its glowing crystals. The monster roared in pain, rearing up and giving Willie just enough time to roll to safety. ¡°Can you stop trying to die for five minutes?¡± Ghoida called, holding on tightly as the creature thrashed. Willie stumbled to his feet, his voice sharp. ¡°It¡¯s part of the plan!¡± ¡°Falling on your face is part of the plan?¡± Ghoida shouted incredulously, landing back on the ground as the monster¡¯s movements grew sluggish. Willie ignored her and waved at the creature again, drawing it closer to the rocks. ¡°Just trust me!¡± The monster lunged, its massive claw crashing into the unstable terrain. The ground gave way with a thunderous crack, the creature roaring as it tumbled into the abyss. Willie and Ghoida barely managed to jump back before the edge crumbled completely. As the dust settled, Ghoida looked at Willie, her hands on her hips. ¡°Well, I¡¯ll give you this: you¡¯re effective, even if you¡¯re a walking disaster.¡± Willie adjusted his mud-covered glasses, his tone deadpan. ¡°I¡¯ll take that as a compliment.¡± Ghoida laughed, wiping the mud off her sword. ¡°Come on, genius. Let¡¯s find out who¡ªor what¡ªset that sigil. This day¡¯s been way too weird already.¡± As they walked away, the sigil¡¯s faint glow reignited briefly behind them, unnoticed. The storm had passed for now, but the mysteries of Ventosca were only just beginning.
End of Chapter 3
Chapter 4: Whispers of the Sky The winds of Ventosca had calmed after their battle with the monster, but Willie and Ghoida¡¯s journey was far from over. The storm-ravaged terrain stretched endlessly before them, with jagged cliffs and floating islands glowing faintly in the twilight. Willie walked a few paces ahead, scribbling notes in a battered journal. His mud-splattered coat flapped behind him as he mumbled calculations under his breath. Ghoida followed, her sword resting on her shoulder, a bemused smile playing on her lips. "You know, Willie," she said, "for someone so brilliant, you sure have a talent for looking ridiculous." He glanced back, pushing his glasses up. "Ridiculous or resourceful? We¡¯re alive because of my ¡®ridiculous¡¯ plans, in case you forgot." "True, but I think the mud bath was optional," Ghoida teased. Willie huffed but didn¡¯t respond, focusing instead on the strange markings etched into the nearby rocks. The carvings resembled the sigil they had encountered earlier, but these were older, worn down by time. ¡°Do you think these markings are connected to that monster?¡± Ghoida asked, leaning closer to inspect them. ¡°Absolutely,¡± Willie replied, his tone serious. ¡°They¡¯re part of something bigger¡ªsomething ancient. If we can decipher them, we might learn more about why monsters exist in the first place.¡± Ghoida frowned, tracing the symbols with her gloved fingers. ¡°It¡¯s weird, though. These monsters don¡¯t seem like mindless beasts. That one we fought¡­ it felt like it was protecting something.¡± Willie paused, considering her words. ¡°Protecting¡­ or guarding? Either way, we need to figure it out. These sigils are the key.¡± Their conversation was interrupted by a low, rumbling sound. Ghoida immediately drew her sword, her eyes scanning the surroundings. ¡°Tell me that¡¯s just your stomach.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not,¡± Willie said, his voice tight. He pointed to the cliffs ahead, where a massive shadow was moving through the mist.You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. The creature that emerged was smaller than the one they had faced earlier but no less menacing. It had a sleek, serpentine body, its scales shimmering like polished obsidian. Its eyes glowed an eerie green, and its movements were unnervingly fluid. ¡°Another one?¡± Ghoida groaned, stepping into a defensive stance. ¡°You¡¯ve got to be kidding me.¡± Willie¡¯s voice was steady. ¡°Stay focused. This one¡¯s different¡ªfaster.¡± The serpent hissed, its body coiling as it prepared to strike. Ghoida charged, her sword flashing in the dim light. She aimed for its head, but the creature moved with blinding speed, dodging her attack and countering with a whip of its tail. Ghoida was thrown back, landing hard on the ground. Willie ran to her side, helping her up. ¡°You okay?¡± ¡°Yeah,¡± she grunted, brushing dirt off her armor. ¡°But this thing¡¯s a lot quicker than the last one.¡± Willie scanned the terrain, his mind racing. The rocky cliffs around them were unstable, and the serpent¡¯s movements were kicking up loose debris. ¡°We can use the environment again,¡± he said. ¡°If we can lure it into the wrong spot, it might bring itself down.¡± ¡°Great idea,¡± Ghoida said, wincing as she stood. ¡°But you¡¯re the bait this time.¡± Willie paled. ¡°Wait, what? Why me?¡± ¡°Because you¡¯re the one who keeps tripping over everything,¡± Ghoida said with a grin. Before Willie could argue, the serpent lunged toward them. Ghoida deflected its strike with her sword, buying Willie time to move. He scrambled up a nearby ledge, waving his arms to get the creature¡¯s attention. ¡°Hey! Over here!¡± he shouted, his voice cracking slightly. The serpent¡¯s glowing eyes locked onto him, and it slithered toward the ledge. Willie backed away cautiously, his heart pounding. As the creature climbed, loose rocks began to shift beneath its weight. ¡°Now, Ghoida!¡± Willie yelled. Ghoida didn¡¯t hesitate. She charged forward, slashing at the rocks supporting the ledge. The serpent roared as the ground gave way, sending it crashing down into the ravine below. Willie collapsed onto the ledge, breathing heavily. ¡°Okay¡­ maybe I¡¯m a little ridiculous.¡± Ghoida smirked, helping him up. ¡°A little? You¡¯re a walking disaster. But I¡¯ll admit, you¡¯re a useful one.¡± They stood in silence for a moment, staring down at the fallen serpent. The mist began to clear, revealing more of the strange carvings etched into the cliffs. ¡°We¡¯re getting closer,¡± Willie said softly. ¡°To what?¡± Ghoida asked. Willie adjusted his glasses, his gaze steady. ¡°The truth.¡± As they continued their journey, the wind carried faint whispers through the air¡ªwhispers of a world shrouded in mystery, waiting to be uncovered.
End of Chapter 4
Chapter 5: Echoes in the Wind The dawn broke over Ventosca, casting a soft golden glow on the floating islands. Willie and Ghoida were camped near a narrow bridge of rock, their small fire crackling softly in the brisk morning air. The previous night¡¯s encounter with the serpent monster had left them weary, but their determination to press forward was undiminished. Ghoida stretched, yawning as she sat up. ¡°Remind me again why we decided to camp so close to a cliff? One wrong step, and we¡¯ll be skydiving without wings.¡± Willie looked up from his journal, where he was sketching the serpent from memory. ¡°Because the view is breathtaking, and I needed inspiration for these notes.¡± ¡°Yeah, breathtaking when we¡¯re not dodging death,¡± Ghoida muttered, glancing over the edge. She shivered slightly, whether from the cold or the height, Willie couldn¡¯t tell. Their conversation was interrupted by a distant, rhythmic thumping sound. It was faint at first, but it grew louder, echoing through the cliffs. Willie and Ghoida exchanged a glance, both instantly alert. ¡°What now?¡± Ghoida said, grabbing her sword. Willie stood, his journal forgotten. ¡°It¡¯s coming from the east.¡± The thumping was accompanied by a faint metallic clang, as if something heavy was moving through the rocky terrain. They quickly packed their belongings and made their way toward the sound, careful to stay hidden among the jagged rocks. As they crept closer, they spotted the source of the noise: a massive mechanical construct resembling a spider, its legs tipped with sharp blades. It was patrolling the area, its glowing red eye scanning the surroundings. ¡°Is that¡­ a monster?¡± Ghoida whispered, her grip tightening on her sword. Willie frowned, studying the machine. ¡°It¡¯s not organic, but it¡¯s not just a machine either. Look at the way it moves¡ªit¡¯s too¡­ fluid.¡± ¡°Great. So now we¡¯re dealing with robot monsters,¡± Ghoida muttered. ¡°What¡¯s next, flying sharks?¡± Willie ignored her, his mind racing. ¡°It must be protecting something. Constructs like that don¡¯t just wander around aimlessly.¡± Ghoida sighed. ¡°And let me guess, you want to find out what it¡¯s protecting?¡±Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. Willie nodded. ¡°Exactly.¡± ¡°Of course you do,¡± Ghoida said, rolling her eyes. ¡°Fine, but if we get sliced into pieces, I¡¯m haunting you.¡± The duo carefully maneuvered through the rocks, staying out of sight as they approached the construct. Willie was scribbling in his journal again, noting the machine¡¯s movements and patterns. ¡°You¡¯re not seriously taking notes right now, are you?¡± Ghoida hissed. ¡°It¡¯s important for research,¡± Willie replied. ¡°It¡¯s important we don¡¯t die,¡± Ghoida shot back. The construct suddenly stopped, its red eye swiveling toward their direction. Willie froze, holding his breath. Ghoida cursed under hers, gripping her sword. ¡°It saw us,¡± she whispered. The machine let out a high-pitched screech before charging toward them, its bladed legs slicing through the rocks. ¡°Run!¡± Willie yelled, grabbing Ghoida¡¯s arm. The two sprinted across the uneven terrain, the construct hot on their heels. Willie tripped over a loose stone, falling flat on his face. ¡°Seriously? Now?¡± Ghoida groaned, pulling him up just as the construct¡¯s blade slammed into the ground where he¡¯d been lying. ¡°I¡¯m fine!¡± Willie gasped, clutching his journal as they continued running. The construct was relentless, cutting off their path at every turn. Willie¡¯s eyes darted around, searching for an escape or a way to fight back. His gaze landed on a cluster of unstable rocks above the construct. ¡°Ghoida, over there!¡± he shouted, pointing. Ghoida nodded, understanding immediately. She ran toward the rocks, scaling the cliff with agility. The construct followed her, its blades sparking against the stone. ¡°Willie, distract it!¡± Ghoida called down. ¡°Distract it? How?¡± Willie yelled back. ¡°Be yourself!¡± she replied with a grin. Willie groaned but complied, waving his arms and shouting. ¡°Hey, over here, you oversized tin can!¡± The construct turned its attention to him, giving Ghoida the opening she needed. She leapt from the cliff, bringing her sword down on the unstable rocks. The impact sent a cascade of boulders crashing down onto the machine, crushing it beneath the rubble. Willie shielded himself as dust and debris filled the air. When it cleared, the construct lay in pieces, its red eye flickering before going dark. Ghoida landed beside him, brushing dirt off her clothes. ¡°You okay?¡± Willie coughed, adjusting his glasses. ¡°That was¡­ intense.¡± ¡°Welcome to our life,¡± Ghoida said, offering him a hand. As they examined the wreckage, they found a strange crystal embedded in the construct¡¯s core. It pulsed faintly with a soft blue light. ¡°What do you think it is?¡± Ghoida asked. Willie studied the crystal, his expression serious. ¡°I¡¯m not sure, but it¡¯s important. This could be a clue to the monsters¡ªand their connection to this world.¡± Ghoida sighed, shouldering her sword. ¡°Let¡¯s hope it¡¯s worth all the trouble.¡± The two continued their journey, the crystal safely tucked away. Above them, the skies of Ventosca seemed to whisper secrets, urging them forward.
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Chapter 6: Whispers of the Sky The wind howled through the rocky cliffs as Willie and Ghoida pressed on, their path winding higher into the floating islands of Ventosca. With the strange crystal securely wrapped in cloth and stored in Willie¡¯s satchel, the duo felt a renewed sense of purpose¡ªthough the weight of uncertainty lingered. ¡°This place feels¡­ different,¡± Ghoida muttered, glancing at the jagged formations towering around them. The sky seemed closer here, the clouds thick and low, almost tangible. ¡°Different how?¡± Willie asked, scanning the terrain with his usual curiosity. ¡°Like we¡¯re being watched,¡± she replied, her grip tightening on her sword. Willie adjusted his glasses, his brow furrowed. ¡°I¡¯ve noticed it too. It¡¯s not just the wind¡ªthere¡¯s something else.¡± Their conversation was cut short by a faint rustling sound. Both froze, instincts on high alert. ¡°Did you hear that?¡± Ghoida whispered. Willie nodded, carefully setting his satchel down. ¡°Stay ready.¡± From the shadows of the rocks emerged a group of creatures unlike anything they¡¯d encountered before. Smaller than the serpent but no less menacing, these monsters had leathery wings and sharp talons. Their eyes glowed faintly, a mix of blue and green, as if reflecting the crystal Willie carried. ¡°Sky Rippers,¡± Willie murmured, recognizing the creatures from an old text. ¡°They hunt in packs.¡± ¡°Fantastic,¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. ¡°Let me guess, they¡¯re not friendly.¡± One of the creatures screeched, and the rest followed suit, their cries echoing through the cliffs. They launched into the air, diving toward the duo with terrifying speed. Willie grabbed a small dagger from his belt, though he knew he wasn¡¯t much of a fighter. ¡°Ghoida, I¡¯ll back you up!¡± ¡°Just don¡¯t trip over yourself this time!¡± she retorted, swinging her sword to deflect an incoming attack. The battle was chaotic. Ghoida moved with precision, her blade cutting through the air as she parried and struck, keeping the Sky Rippers at bay. Willie focused on distracting the creatures, tossing rocks and using his dagger to fend off any that got too close.If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. One of the monsters managed to grab Willie¡¯s satchel in its talons, trying to fly off with the crystal. ¡°No, you don¡¯t!¡± Willie shouted, leaping to grab the strap. The sudden weight pulled the creature down, and Willie found himself dangling precariously from the edge of the cliff. ¡°Willie!¡± Ghoida yelled, slashing through another creature as she rushed to his side. The Sky Ripper screeched, struggling to shake Willie off. Desperate, he swung his dagger at the creature¡¯s leg, causing it to release the satchel. Both Willie and the bag tumbled onto a narrow ledge below, narrowly avoiding the abyss. ¡°Are you okay?¡± Ghoida called down, her voice strained. Willie groaned, clutching the satchel to his chest. ¡°I¡¯m fine¡­ I think.¡± ¡°Stay there!¡± Ghoida shouted, turning to face the remaining Sky Rippers. Her movements became more aggressive, her strikes precise as she took down the last of the creatures. Once the immediate danger was gone, Ghoida climbed down to the ledge where Willie sat, dusting himself off. ¡°You¡¯re a magnet for trouble, you know that?¡± she said, helping him up. Willie gave her a sheepish smile. ¡°At least we still have the crystal.¡± ¡°Barely,¡± Ghoida muttered, glancing at the satchel. ¡°Whatever that thing is, it¡¯s attracting monsters. We need to be careful.¡± As they made their way back to the main path, the wind seemed to carry faint whispers, words they couldn¡¯t quite understand. Willie paused, listening intently. ¡°Do you hear that?¡± he asked. Ghoida frowned. ¡°Hear what?¡± ¡°It¡¯s like¡­ voices,¡± Willie said, his eyes narrowing. ¡°Coming from the crystal.¡± Ghoida¡¯s expression hardened. ¡°Great. First, it attracts monsters, and now it¡¯s whispering to you. This just keeps getting better.¡± Willie ignored her sarcasm, pulling the crystal from the satchel. The faint blue light pulsed rhythmically, almost like a heartbeat. ¡°There¡¯s something more to this,¡± he said quietly. ¡°It¡¯s not just a power source or a trinket¡ªit¡¯s connected to something bigger.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s hope it¡¯s not connected to more of those monsters,¡± Ghoida muttered. They pressed on, the path growing steeper and more treacherous. The sky above darkened as storm clouds gathered, lightning flickering in the distance. ¡°We need to find shelter,¡± Ghoida said, her voice barely audible over the rising wind. Willie pointed to a small cave ahead, partially hidden by overgrown vines. ¡°There!¡± The duo hurried inside, the cave offering a brief respite from the storm. Willie set the crystal down carefully, its glow illuminating the cavern walls. As they caught their breath, Ghoida leaned against the wall, her gaze fixed on the crystal. ¡°This thing better be worth all the trouble.¡± Willie didn¡¯t respond, his mind racing with possibilities. The crystal¡¯s whispers seemed to grow louder, forming patterns and rhythms that teased the edge of comprehension. Whatever secrets it held, Willie knew they were only scratching the surface.
End of Chapter 6
Chapter 7: The Storm Within The storm outside raged, thunder reverberating through the cavern walls as rain poured relentlessly. Willie and Ghoida sat by the faint glow of the crystal, its pulsing light casting eerie shadows. ¡°We¡¯ll have to wait it out,¡± Ghoida said, crossing her arms. Her sword rested at her side, its blade still streaked with the blood of the Sky Rippers. Willie nodded, his attention fixed on the crystal. ¡°It¡¯s strange, isn¡¯t it? The way this thing reacts to everything around us.¡± ¡°Strange is one word for it,¡± Ghoida muttered. She shifted her gaze to Willie. ¡°You¡¯ve been staring at it non-stop. Does it¡­ speak to you or something?¡± Willie hesitated. ¡°Not exactly. It¡¯s more like¡­ impressions. Fragments of thoughts or feelings. I can¡¯t explain it, but it¡¯s almost like it¡¯s alive.¡± ¡°That¡¯s comforting,¡± Ghoida said dryly. ¡°An alive, glowing rock that calls monsters to us. What could possibly go wrong?¡± A sudden gust of wind rushed into the cave, carrying with it a faint growl. Both of them tensed, reaching for their weapons. ¡°Please tell me that was just the wind,¡± Ghoida said, her voice low. Willie shook his head, gripping his dagger. ¡°It¡¯s not the wind.¡± From the cave entrance emerged a figure, shrouded in shadow. Its eyes glowed faintly in the same hue as the crystal, and its movements were unnaturally fluid. As it stepped closer, the light revealed a humanoid form, its features twisted and monstrous. ¡°A Wraithborn,¡± Willie whispered, his blood running cold. ¡°What¡¯s a Wraithborn?¡± Ghoida asked, her sword at the ready. ¡°A creature born of corrupted energy. They¡¯re rare, but dangerous. They can manipulate shadows and use them to attack,¡± Willie explained, his voice trembling slightly. ¡°Fantastic,¡± Ghoida said, gripping her sword tightly. ¡°Let¡¯s see how dangerous it is when it¡¯s missing a head.¡±Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website. The Wraithborn lunged, its movements quick and unpredictable. Ghoida met its attack head-on, her blade clashing against its claws. Sparks flew as the two engaged in a fierce battle, their silhouettes illuminated by the crystal¡¯s glow. Willie tried to assist, throwing a rock at the creature to distract it. Unfortunately, his aim was off, and the rock hit Ghoida square in the back. ¡°Willie!¡± Ghoida yelled, momentarily distracted. ¡°Sorry!¡± Willie shouted, wincing as the Wraithborn took advantage of the opening, slashing at Ghoida¡¯s arm. She gritted her teeth, ignoring the pain as she countered with a swift strike to the creature¡¯s torso. The Wraithborn let out an inhuman shriek, retreating momentarily. ¡°Stay back!¡± Ghoida ordered, her eyes never leaving the creature. Willie nodded, clutching the crystal tightly. An idea began to form in his mind as he observed the creature¡¯s movements. ¡°Ghoida, I think it¡¯s reacting to the crystal!¡± he called out. ¡°No kidding!¡± she snapped, dodging another attack. ¡°What do you want me to do? Hand it over?¡± ¡°Not exactly,¡± Willie said, his voice steady despite his fear. He placed the crystal on the ground and began to etch markings around it using a piece of chalk from his satchel. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Ghoida demanded, glancing back at him briefly. ¡°Just keep it busy!¡± Willie replied, his hands working quickly. The Wraithborn seemed to sense what he was doing, its focus shifting to Willie. It moved toward him, but Ghoida intercepted, slashing at its legs to slow it down. ¡°Hurry up, genius!¡± she shouted. ¡°Almost there!¡± Willie said, finishing the last symbol. He grabbed the crystal and placed it in the center of the markings. The symbols began to glow, forming a barrier around the crystal. The Wraithborn let out a furious roar, its body dissolving into shadows as it tried to break through the barrier. But the energy from the markings repelled it, forcing it to retreat further into the cave. ¡°It worked!¡± Willie exclaimed, his face lighting up with relief. Ghoida, breathing heavily, glared at him. ¡°Next time, lead with the plan instead of throwing rocks at me.¡± Willie gave her a sheepish smile. ¡°Noted.¡± The Wraithborn¡¯s presence faded completely, leaving the cave eerily silent. Ghoida lowered her sword, inspecting the wound on her arm. ¡°We need to find a healer,¡± Willie said, his tone serious. ¡°I¡¯ll live,¡± Ghoida replied, though her expression softened. ¡°You did good, Willie. Just¡­ work on your aim.¡± Willie laughed nervously, packing the crystal back into his satchel. ¡°I¡¯ll practice.¡± As the storm outside began to subside, the two prepared to leave the cave, their bond strengthened by the battle. Though the dangers of Ventosca were far from over, they knew they could face whatever came next¡ªtogether. Chapter 8: Guardians of the Ruin The storm had passed, leaving the air crisp and charged with energy. Willie and Ghoida stepped out of the cave, their footsteps crunching against the damp ground. Above them, the sky islands floated serenely, glistening from the recent rain. ¡°You think the Wraithborn is gone for good?¡± Willie asked, glancing back at the cave. Ghoida tightened her grip on her sword. ¡°Gone for now. Creatures like that don¡¯t disappear forever. We should keep moving before it decides to come back.¡± They followed a narrow path that led them closer to the heart of Ventosca, where towering spires of rock jutted into the clouds. The winds grew stronger as they ascended, carrying faint whispers that sent chills down Willie¡¯s spine. ¡°Do you hear that?¡± he asked, pausing to listen. Ghoida frowned. ¡°The wind?¡± ¡°No, it¡¯s something else,¡± Willie said, tilting his head. ¡°It sounds like¡­ voices.¡± Ghoida stopped beside him, her eyes narrowing. ¡°This place is full of strange things. Don¡¯t let it mess with your head.¡± They pressed on, but the whispers grew louder, forming incomprehensible words that seemed to swirl around them. Willie¡¯s steps faltered as he clutched the crystal in his satchel. ¡°It¡¯s the crystal,¡± he realized aloud. ¡°It¡¯s reacting again.¡± ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida muttered. ¡°We¡¯re either heading straight into a trap or finding more trouble. Probably both.¡± As they rounded a bend, the path opened into a vast expanse. A colossal structure loomed ahead¡ªan ancient temple built into the side of a cliff. Its surface was adorned with intricate carvings that shimmered faintly in the light. ¡°Another ruin,¡± Ghoida said, her tone guarded. ¡°Let¡¯s be quick. These places never end well.¡± The entrance to the temple yawned open, revealing a staircase that descended into darkness. Willie hesitated, glancing at Ghoida. ¡°You¡¯re sure about this?¡± he asked. ¡°No,¡± she replied, stepping forward anyway. ¡°But standing around won¡¯t get us answers.¡±This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. The air inside was cold and still, carrying a faint metallic scent. Their footsteps echoed as they descended, the glow of the crystal illuminating the walls. The carvings depicted scenes of battles between humans and monstrous creatures, their forms distorted and grotesque. ¡°These carvings,¡± Willie murmured, running his fingers over one. ¡°They¡¯re different from the others we¡¯ve seen. It¡¯s like they¡¯re telling a story.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s hope it has a happy ending,¡± Ghoida said, scanning their surroundings. They reached a chamber at the bottom of the stairs. In the center stood a pedestal, atop which rested a circular artifact etched with runes. Willie approached it cautiously. ¡°This¡­ looks important.¡± ¡°Important enough to trigger a trap,¡± Ghoida warned. As if on cue, the chamber trembled. Dust rained down from the ceiling, and the sound of grinding stone echoed around them. The walls shifted, revealing hidden alcoves from which emerged humanoid figures clad in ancient armor. Their movements were stiff and mechanical, their eyes glowing with the same light as the crystal. ¡°Guardians,¡± Willie whispered, backing away. ¡°They don¡¯t look friendly,¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. One of the guardians lunged at her, its blade slicing through the air. She parried the attack, sparks flying as their weapons clashed. Willie scrambled to avoid another guardian, ducking behind the pedestal. His heart raced as he searched for a solution. ¡°Ghoida, I think the artifact is the key! We need to grab it!¡± ¡°Then grab it!¡± Ghoida shouted, fending off two guardians at once. Willie reached for the artifact, but the moment his fingers touched it, the runes flared brightly. A wave of energy surged through the chamber, throwing him backward. The guardians paused, their movements stuttering as if confused. Ghoida seized the opportunity, striking one down with a swift blow. ¡°Willie, whatever you did, do it again!¡± she yelled. Willie staggered to his feet, clutching the artifact. Its runes glowed faintly now, as if awaiting a command. He closed his eyes, focusing on the impressions he felt from the crystal. ¡°Awaken¡­¡± a voice whispered in his mind. The artifact pulsed, sending out another wave of energy. This time, the guardians froze completely, their forms crumbling into dust. Ghoida lowered her sword, breathing heavily. ¡°What just happened?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know,¡± Willie admitted, staring at the artifact in his hands. ¡°But I think this is more than just a relic.¡± ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida said, wiping sweat from her brow. ¡°Another thing to add to our list of mysteries.¡± As they ascended back to the surface, the whispers from the wind returned, clearer now. Willie couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that they were being watched, their every step guided by an unseen force. ¡°What now?¡± Ghoida asked as they emerged into the light. Willie glanced at the artifact, its runes faintly glowing in the daylight. ¡°We keep going. There¡¯s more to this than we understand, and I think this artifact might be the key to finding answers.¡± ¡°And probably more trouble,¡± Ghoida added. Willie smiled faintly. ¡°Wouldn¡¯t be much of a journey without it.¡± The two pressed on, their resolve unwavering as they ventured deeper into the unknown.
End of Chapter 8
Chapter 9: The Storm Beneath The air grew heavier as Willie and Ghoida ventured further into Ventosca, the floating islands casting eerie shadows over the rocky terrain below. With each step, the artifact in Willie¡¯s satchel pulsed faintly, a soft hum resonating through the air. ¡°You¡¯re sure that thing isn¡¯t going to explode?¡± Ghoida asked, glancing at the satchel. Willie adjusted the strap nervously. ¡°Pretty sure. Though, considering what happened in the temple, I wouldn¡¯t rule out a few surprises.¡± ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida muttered, scanning the skies. ¡°I don¡¯t trust anything that glows and hums at the same time.¡± They continued along a narrow path that wound its way toward the edge of the island. Far below, wisps of clouds obscured the ground, giving the impression that they were walking on the edge of the world. ¡°Do you think there¡¯s more to these ruins?¡± Willie asked, breaking the silence. ¡°There¡¯s always more,¡± Ghoida replied. ¡°The question is whether we¡¯re ready for it.¡± As if in response, the wind picked up, howling through the jagged rocks. The hum of the artifact intensified, and Willie felt a sudden weight in his chest. ¡°Something¡¯s wrong,¡± he said, his voice tight. The ground beneath them trembled, and a low, guttural growl echoed through the air. From the shadows of a nearby crevice emerged a massive creature, its body a twisted amalgamation of stone and mist. Its glowing eyes locked onto them, and a deep, resonant roar shattered the stillness. ¡°A Sky Reaver,¡± Ghoida said, her voice steady but her grip tightening on her sword. Willie stared at the creature, his mind racing. ¡°You¡¯ve fought one of these before?¡± ¡°No,¡± she admitted. ¡°But there¡¯s a first time for everything.¡± The Sky Reaver lunged, its claws tearing through the air. Ghoida dove to the side, her sword flashing as she struck at its leg. The blade bit into the creature¡¯s rocky exterior but barely left a mark.Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. ¡°It¡¯s tougher than it looks!¡± she shouted, dodging another swipe. Willie scrambled backward, clutching the artifact. The hum grew louder, almost deafening, as if it were reacting to the creature. Desperate for an idea, he held the artifact out, hoping for a response. The runes flared to life, and a beam of light shot from the artifact, striking the Sky Reaver in the chest. The creature recoiled, roaring in pain as cracks spread across its body. ¡°Willie, whatever you¡¯re doing, keep doing it!¡± Ghoida called, taking advantage of the distraction to slash at the creature¡¯s exposed flank. ¡°I don¡¯t know what I¡¯m doing!¡± Willie yelled, struggling to keep the artifact steady. The Sky Reaver reared up, its body glowing with a dark, malevolent energy. It slammed its claws into the ground, sending a shockwave that knocked both Willie and Ghoida off their feet. Ghoida rolled to her knees, gritting her teeth. ¡°Willie, we need to finish this¡ªnow!¡± Willie scrambled to his feet, gripping the artifact tightly. The whispers he¡¯d heard earlier returned, clearer now. They seemed to guide him, urging him to channel the energy within the artifact. ¡°Here goes nothing,¡± he muttered. Focusing on the whispers, Willie directed the artifact¡¯s energy toward the creature. The light intensified, enveloping the Sky Reaver in a radiant glow. The creature let out a final, ear-splitting roar before shattering into fragments of light and mist. The silence that followed was almost deafening. Willie collapsed to his knees, the artifact dimming in his hands. Ghoida approached him, her sword resting on her shoulder. ¡°Not bad for someone who ¡®doesn¡¯t know what they¡¯re doing.¡¯¡± Willie managed a weak laugh. ¡°I think I¡¯m starting to get the hang of it.¡± Ghoida extended a hand, pulling him to his feet. ¡°We should keep moving. If that thing was guarding something, it¡¯s probably important.¡± Together, they explored the area where the Sky Reaver had fallen. Amid the fragments of stone, they discovered a small, ornate box. Its surface was etched with the same runes as the artifact. ¡°What do you think¡¯s inside?¡± Willie asked, examining the box. ¡°Only one way to find out,¡± Ghoida said. Willie hesitated before opening the box. Inside was a shard of crystal, identical to the one he carried but smaller. It glowed faintly, its light pulsing in rhythm with the artifact. ¡°Another piece of the puzzle,¡± Ghoida said, eyeing the shard. ¡°Let¡¯s hope it¡¯s worth the trouble.¡± Willie nodded, slipping the shard into his satchel. As they resumed their journey, he couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that they were being watched. The whispers in the wind seemed to follow them, growing louder with each step.
End of Chapter 9
Chapter 10: Shadows in the Sky The sky above Ventosca was a pale tapestry of shifting clouds and sunlight, yet something felt off as Willie and Ghoida trekked toward the next floating island. The whispers had grown louder, almost tangible, as if they were being carried by the wind itself. ¡°We¡¯ve got the shard,¡± Ghoida said, breaking the uneasy silence. ¡°So, what now? More monsters? More glowing puzzles?¡± Willie adjusted the artifact hanging from his satchel. ¡°I think this shard is connected to the others. If we find more, maybe we can get some answers.¡± ¡°Answers would be nice,¡± Ghoida replied, her voice edged with sarcasm. ¡°But I¡¯d settle for a meal that isn¡¯t dried jerky.¡± Willie chuckled, his tension easing just slightly. ¡°You and food. Maybe the next shard comes with a kitchen.¡± ¡°Hey, I¡¯m just practical,¡± Ghoida said with a smirk. ¡°Fighting monsters on an empty stomach isn¡¯t exactly ideal.¡± The conversation was cut short by a sudden gust of wind. The floating islands ahead began to tremble, their rocky surfaces cracking and shifting. ¡°That¡¯s not normal,¡± Willie said, his grip tightening on the artifact. ¡°Nothing in Ventosca is normal,¡± Ghoida muttered, unsheathing her sword. From the edge of the nearest island, shadows began to coalesce, forming into shapes that slithered and darted across the terrain. These creatures weren¡¯t like the Sky Reaver¡ªthey were smaller, quicker, and more numerous. Their bodies seemed to flicker between solid and ethereal, their glowing eyes fixed on Willie and Ghoida. ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida said, taking a defensive stance. ¡°More monsters.¡± Willie backed away, trying to focus the artifact¡¯s energy. The whispers grew louder, almost deafening, as the shadow creatures charged. Ghoida moved first, her blade slicing through the nearest creature. It let out a high-pitched screech before dissipating into a wisp of smoke. ¡°They¡¯re fast, but not tough. Keep them off me while I clear a path!¡± ¡°Easier said than done!¡± Willie shouted as two of the creatures lunged at him. He stumbled backward, tripping over a loose rock and landing hard on his back. The creatures pounced, their claws slashing at the air above him. Desperately, Willie raised the artifact, which emitted a burst of light that sent the creatures scattering. The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. ¡°You¡¯re really good at falling,¡± Ghoida called out, slashing through another wave of attackers. ¡°Thanks for noticing!¡± Willie retorted, scrambling to his feet. The artifact pulsed again, the light growing stronger. Willie focused, trying to channel its energy. A beam of light shot out, hitting one of the creatures and causing it to disintegrate. ¡°Finally figured it out?¡± Ghoida asked, sidestepping a lunge and countering with a clean strike. ¡°Sort of!¡± Willie replied, aiming the artifact at another creature. The battle was chaotic, with Ghoida¡¯s precise strikes and Willie¡¯s erratic blasts slowly thinning the horde. Yet, for every creature they defeated, more seemed to emerge from the shadows. ¡°This isn¡¯t working,¡± Ghoida said, her breathing heavy. ¡°We need to get out of here.¡± Willie scanned the area, his mind racing. His eyes caught a narrow bridge of rock connecting their island to another. ¡°There! If we can get across, maybe we can lose them!¡± ¡°Lead the way!¡± Ghoida shouted, cutting down another attacker. Willie bolted toward the bridge, Ghoida close behind. The shadow creatures surged after them, their screeches echoing through the air. As they reached the bridge, the island behind them began to shake violently. The shadows were consuming it, the rock crumbling into the abyss below. ¡°Go faster!¡± Ghoida yelled, pushing Willie ahead. They sprinted across the narrow bridge, the shadows nipping at their heels. Just as they reached the other side, the bridge collapsed, sending a cascade of debris into the void. Breathing heavily, Willie and Ghoida turned to look back. The shadow creatures stopped at the edge of the crumbled bridge, their glowing eyes watching them intently. ¡°That was too close,¡± Ghoida said, collapsing onto the ground. Willie sat down beside her, clutching the artifact. ¡°What were those things? They felt¡­ different.¡± ¡°Does it matter? They wanted us dead,¡± Ghoida said, wiping sweat from her brow. ¡°And I¡¯m not interested in sticking around to ask why.¡± The artifact pulsed faintly, the whispers in the wind fading into silence. Willie frowned, his mind lingering on the creatures and their relentless pursuit. ¡°I think they were guarding something,¡± he said quietly. Ghoida sighed. ¡°Of course they were. It¡¯s never just a coincidence with you, is it?¡± Willie offered a weak smile. ¡°Guess we¡¯ll find out soon enough.¡± As they rested, the clouds parted, revealing a towering structure in the distance. Its spires seemed to pierce the sky, glowing faintly with the same runes as the artifact. ¡°Looks like that¡¯s our next stop,¡± Ghoida said, pushing herself to her feet. Willie nodded, his resolve strengthening. ¡°Let¡¯s keep moving.¡± With their goal in sight and danger at their backs, the journey through Ventosca continued, each step bringing them closer to the truths buried within Elaris.
End of Chapter 10
Chapter 11: Whispers in the Wind The towering spires ahead were a beacon, their faint glow piercing through Ventosca¡¯s ever-shifting skies. Willie and Ghoida trudged forward, their steps weary but determined. The echoes of their encounter with the shadow creatures lingered in their minds. ¡°You think this place will be any friendlier?¡± Ghoida asked, breaking the silence. Willie glanced at the artifact in his hand, its faint hum now constant. ¡°I doubt it. But whatever¡¯s there, it might have answers.¡± Ghoida sighed. ¡°Answers are nice, but I¡¯m really hoping for no more collapsing bridges.¡± The path to the spires wasn¡¯t straightforward. Floating islands shifted unpredictably, forcing them to navigate precarious jumps and narrow ridges. The wind howled around them, carrying faint whispers that sent chills down their spines. ¡°Still hearing those voices?¡± Ghoida asked, her eyes scanning the skies. Willie nodded. ¡°They¡¯re clearer now, but I can¡¯t make out what they¡¯re saying.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s hope they¡¯re not giving directions to more monsters.¡± As they approached a larger island, they found themselves standing before an ancient, weathered gate. Intricate carvings covered its surface, depicting figures holding artifacts similar to the one Willie carried. The air around the gate shimmered faintly, like heat waves on a hot day. ¡°This looks promising,¡± Ghoida said, stepping closer to inspect the carvings. ¡°But also like a trap.¡± Willie studied the gate, his fingers tracing the runes. ¡°It¡¯s definitely connected to the artifact. Maybe it¡¯s a key.¡± ¡°Or a big flashing sign that says ¡®attack us now,¡¯¡± Ghoida muttered. Ignoring her, Willie held the artifact up to the gate. The runes on the gate glowed in response, and the ground beneath them trembled. The shimmering air condensed into a vortex, pulling the gate open with a low groan. ¡°Here we go,¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. Beyond the gate was a vast chamber carved into the floating rock, its walls lined with glowing crystals. The air was thick with energy, and the whispers Willie had been hearing grew louder, forming distinct words. Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. ¡°They¡¯re... calling to us,¡± Willie said, his voice barely above a whisper. ¡°That¡¯s not creepy at all,¡± Ghoida replied, her grip tightening on her weapon. As they ventured deeper, the chamber opened into a large circular room. In the center stood a pedestal, and atop it lay another shard similar to the one Willie carried. ¡°Another piece,¡± Willie said, stepping toward it. ¡°Wait!¡± Ghoida hissed, grabbing his arm. ¡°Don¡¯t just walk into the obvious trap!¡± Before Willie could respond, the room began to shake. The crystals along the walls dimmed, and shadows started to seep from the cracks in the ground. ¡°Too late,¡± Ghoida muttered, readying her stance. From the shadows emerged a hulking figure, its body made of dark, jagged energy. It towered over them, its glowing red eyes fixed on the shard. ¡°That thing looks tougher than the last ones,¡± Willie said, his voice trembling. ¡°You think?¡± Ghoida snapped. ¡°Any ideas, genius?¡± Willie looked at the artifact in his hand, then at the shard on the pedestal. ¡°I think we need that shard to fight it!¡± ¡°Of course we do,¡± Ghoida said through gritted teeth. ¡°I¡¯ll keep it busy. You grab the shard!¡± She charged at the shadowy figure, her blade flashing as she struck. The creature roared, its massive arm swinging toward her. Ghoida dodged, rolling to the side and landing a counterattack. Willie sprinted toward the pedestal, his heart pounding. The whispers in his mind grew deafening, urging him forward. He reached out, his fingers brushing the shard just as the creature turned its attention to him. ¡°Willie, move!¡± Ghoida shouted. The creature lunged, its massive fist slamming into the ground where Willie had been standing moments before. He stumbled backward, clutching the shard. The artifact in his other hand began to glow brightly, resonating with the new piece. ¡°Do something!¡± Ghoida yelled, her strikes barely phasing the creature. Willie focused, holding the two shards together. The light intensified, forming a protective barrier around him and Ghoida. The creature roared, its form flickering as if it were being torn apart. ¡°It¡¯s working!¡± Willie shouted. ¡°Then keep doing it!¡± Ghoida replied, dodging another attack. The light expanded, engulfing the creature. It let out a final, ear-splitting roar before disintegrating into a cloud of smoke. The chamber fell silent, the crystals regaining their glow. Willie collapsed to his knees, the shards in his hands humming softly. ¡°Nice work,¡± Ghoida said, offering him a hand. He took it, pulling himself up. ¡°Thanks. You weren¡¯t bad yourself.¡± She smirked. ¡°I know.¡± As they caught their breath, Willie examined the new shard. It fit perfectly with the first, their combined energy pulsing in his hands. ¡°We¡¯re getting closer,¡± he said, his voice filled with determination. Ghoida nodded, sheathing her sword. ¡°Let¡¯s hope the next step isn¡¯t as dangerous.¡± But as they left the chamber, the whispers returned, their tone more urgent than before. The journey through Ventosca was far from over, and the secrets of Elaris were only beginning to reveal themselves.
End of Chapter 11
Chapter 12: A Storm’s Warning The winds of Ventosca grew harsher as Willie and Ghoida pressed onward, leaving the ancient chamber behind. The newly joined shards pulsed softly, their light faint yet steady, as if guiding them. ¡°How many pieces do you think there are?¡± Ghoida asked, her voice barely audible over the howling wind. Willie adjusted his grip on the artifact. ¡°Hard to say, but it feels like this is only the beginning.¡± The path ahead twisted through narrow ridges and unstable platforms, each one swaying precariously in the wind. The sky above churned with dark clouds, crackling with faint traces of lightning. ¡°Looks like a storm¡¯s brewing,¡± Ghoida muttered, scanning the horizon. Willie nodded. ¡°We¡¯ll need to find shelter soon.¡± As they crossed to the next island, the wind suddenly shifted, a violent gust nearly knocking them off their feet. Willie stumbled, his clumsiness sending him sprawling into a patch of strange, glowing vines. ¡°Willie!¡± Ghoida called, rushing to help him. ¡°I¡¯m fine!¡± he said, struggling to untangle himself. But as he pulled free, the vines began to writhe, their glow intensifying. ¡°Uh, Ghoida?¡± Willie said nervously. The vines coiled together, forming a serpentine shape. Eyes of glowing amber opened on the creature¡¯s head, and it let out a low, menacing hiss.A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. ¡°You just had to trip into the weird plants, didn¡¯t you?¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. ¡°I didn¡¯t know they¡¯d come to life!¡± Willie retorted, scrambling to his feet. The vine-serpent lunged, its movements unnaturally fast. Ghoida stepped in front of Willie, her blade slicing through the air. The creature recoiled but quickly regrouped, splitting into multiple smaller serpents. ¡°This just keeps getting better,¡± Ghoida muttered, spinning to fend off another attack. Willie frantically searched his pack. ¡°There¡¯s got to be something in here that can help!¡± ¡°Take your time,¡± Ghoida said sarcastically, narrowly dodging a strike. Finally, Willie pulled out a small vial of glowing liquid. ¡°This might work!¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°An alchemical concoction I picked up earlier. It¡¯s supposed to dissolve plant matter.¡± ¡°Then throw it already!¡± Willie uncorked the vial and hurled it at the largest serpent. The liquid exploded on impact, dissolving the creature¡¯s form into a harmless puddle. The smaller serpents hissed in unison before retreating into the ground. Ghoida let out a breath, sheathing her sword. ¡°Nice save.¡± Willie grinned sheepishly. ¡°Guess I¡¯m not completely useless.¡± She smirked. ¡°Just try not to trip into any more monsters, okay?¡± The storm above intensified, bolts of lightning illuminating the landscape. In the distance, a faint light flickered within the clouds, like a beacon calling to them. ¡°That looks like our next destination,¡± Willie said, pointing. ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida said dryly. ¡°Let¡¯s walk directly into the giant storm. What could go wrong?¡± As they made their way toward the beacon, the wind grew colder, carrying with it an eerie silence that set their nerves on edge. The storm¡¯s center loomed closer, and with it, the promise of new challenges¡ªand perhaps, new truths about the mysteries of Elaris.
End of Chapter 12
Chapter 13: The Eye of the Storm The storm raged around them, its winds shrieking like a chorus of tormented souls. Willie and Ghoida pressed forward, shielding their faces as rain began to pelt them in heavy sheets. The glowing beacon within the storm¡¯s heart grew brighter, beckoning them deeper into the chaos. ¡°Are we sure this is a good idea?¡± Ghoida shouted over the noise, her voice strained. ¡°Nope!¡± Willie replied, clutching the artifact tightly. ¡°But we don¡¯t have a choice!¡± Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating a massive structure ahead. It stood precariously on the edge of a floating island, its jagged spires reaching into the storm like skeletal fingers. ¡°That doesn¡¯t look ominous at all,¡± Ghoida said sarcastically. As they stepped onto the island, the storm suddenly shifted. The winds calmed, the rain ceased, and an unnatural stillness enveloped the area. The only sound was the faint hum of the shards in Willie¡¯s hand, their glow intensifying. ¡°We¡¯re in the eye of the storm,¡± Willie murmured. ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida said, scanning the area. ¡°What¡¯s the catch?¡± The ground beneath them rumbled, and cracks spread across the surface of the island. From these fissures, shadowy tendrils began to emerge, writhing and twisting as they took shape. ¡°Found it,¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. The tendrils coalesced into a towering figure, its form shifting and flickering like smoke. Two piercing red eyes opened, locking onto them with an unsettling intensity. ¡°Another one of these things?¡± Willie said, his voice shaking. ¡°This one looks worse,¡± Ghoida replied, taking a defensive stance. The creature let out a guttural roar, and the storm around them roared back in response. It lunged forward, its massive arm crashing down where they had been standing moments before. ¡°Willie, do your thing!¡± Ghoida shouted, dodging the attack.Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. Willie fumbled with the shards, trying to focus their energy. The artifact pulsed erratically, its light flickering as the creature¡¯s presence grew stronger. ¡°Hurry up!¡± Ghoida called, slashing at the creature¡¯s arm. Her blade passed through it like smoke, barely leaving a mark. ¡°I¡¯m trying!¡± Willie yelled, sweat dripping down his face as he concentrated. The creature¡¯s movements became more aggressive, its tendrils lashing out in every direction. One of them caught Ghoida off guard, knocking her to the ground. ¡°Ghoida!¡± Willie shouted, his panic breaking his concentration. ¡°I¡¯m fine!¡± she grunted, pushing herself up. ¡°Just¡ªfigure it out already!¡± Willie¡¯s mind raced. The shards weren¡¯t reacting like before¡ªthere had to be something he was missing. Then he noticed the faint lines of energy connecting the creature to the storm itself. ¡°It¡¯s drawing power from the storm!¡± Willie realized. ¡°We need to sever the connection!¡± ¡°Great! And how do we do that?¡± Ghoida asked, dodging another attack. Willie scanned the area, his eyes landing on the spires of the structure nearby. The lines of energy converged at their tips, pulsing in rhythm with the storm. ¡°The spires!¡± Willie shouted. ¡°They¡¯re acting as conduits!¡± ¡°Then let¡¯s break them!¡± Ghoida said, sprinting toward the closest spire. The creature roared, its form shifting as it tried to block her path. Willie followed, clutching the shards as they began to glow brighter. Ghoida reached the spire first, slamming her sword into its base. The metal vibrated with the force of her strike, and cracks spread across the surface. ¡°Willie, do your thing!¡± she called. Willie held the shards up to the spire, their light surging as they made contact. The spire trembled, and the energy lines connecting it to the storm began to fray. The creature roared in pain, its form flickering. ¡°It¡¯s working!¡± Willie shouted. ¡°Keep going!¡± They repeated the process with the remaining spires, each one weakening the creature further. By the time the final spire crumbled, the storm¡¯s intensity had faded, and the creature¡¯s form dissolved into the air with a final, mournful cry. The island stabilized, and the eerie calm returned. ¡°Not bad, Willie,¡± Ghoida said, breathing heavily. Willie gave her a tired smile. ¡°You weren¡¯t so bad yourself.¡± As the storm dissipated, the structure ahead began to glow faintly. The artifact in Willie¡¯s hand pulsed in response, guiding them forward. ¡°Looks like we¡¯re not done yet,¡± Ghoida said, nodding toward the glowing entrance. Willie sighed. ¡°We never are.¡± With renewed determination, they stepped into the structure, ready to face whatever awaited them next. As the storm dissipated, the structure ahead began to glow faintly. The artifact in Willie¡¯s hand pulsed in response, guiding them forward. ¡°Looks like we¡¯re not done yet,¡± Ghoida said, nodding toward the glowing entrance. Willie sighed. ¡°We never are.¡± With renewed determination, they stepped into the structure, ready to face whatever awaited them next.
End of Chapter 13
Chapter 14: Echoes of the Past The entrance of the glowing structure loomed over Willie and Ghoida as they hesitated at the threshold. Its light flickered like a fading memory, casting long shadows on the smooth stone walls. ¡°Do you think this is another trap?¡± Ghoida asked, gripping her sword tightly. ¡°With our luck? Probably,¡± Willie replied, examining the artifact. The shards glowed steadily, their light resonating with the aura of the structure. ¡°But the shards are reacting to this place. There¡¯s something here we¡¯re meant to find.¡± Steeling themselves, they stepped inside. The air was cooler, carrying a faint metallic tang that made the hairs on their necks stand up. Strange symbols carved into the walls emitted a soft, pulsating glow, and faint whispers seemed to echo from the depths of the structure. ¡°Creepy,¡± Ghoida muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. Willie nodded, his eyes scanning the intricate carvings. ¡°These symbols¡­ they look like they¡¯re telling a story.¡± Ghoida raised an eyebrow. ¡°Can you read them?¡± ¡°Not exactly,¡± Willie admitted. ¡°But they seem familiar somehow.¡± As they moved deeper into the structure, the whispers grew louder, forming disjointed words in a language neither of them recognized. The corridor opened into a vast chamber, its ceiling disappearing into the shadows above. In the center stood a pedestal, holding a crystalline object that shimmered with an otherworldly light. ¡°That must be what the shards are pointing us toward,¡± Willie said, stepping forward. Before he could reach the pedestal, the ground beneath them trembled. A deep, resonant hum filled the chamber, and from the walls emerged ghostly figures. They were humanoid in shape but translucent, their features blurred like reflections on rippling water.This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. ¡°I knew it,¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. ¡°It¡¯s never just a simple walk in and grab it.¡± The ghostly figures began to move, their forms twisting unnaturally as they closed in. ¡°Are they hostile?¡± Willie asked, backing away. ¡°Let¡¯s assume yes!¡± Ghoida replied, slashing at one of the figures. Her blade passed through it, but the creature recoiled, its form flickering. ¡°They¡¯re not solid,¡± Willie observed. ¡°Maybe we can disrupt them with energy.¡± He held up the artifact, its light intensifying. The figures hesitated, their movements growing erratic. ¡°It¡¯s working!¡± Ghoida said, stepping closer to Willie. Willie focused, directing the light toward the figures. One by one, they dissolved, their whispers fading into silence. When the last figure vanished, the chamber grew still. ¡°That wasn¡¯t so bad,¡± Ghoida said, lowering her sword. Willie gave her a skeptical look. ¡°You mean aside from the ghost army?¡± She smirked. ¡°Exactly.¡± Approaching the pedestal, Willie carefully lifted the crystalline object. The artifact in his hand glowed brightly, and the two items resonated, their light intertwining. A vision flashed before their eyes¡ªa vast, desolate landscape filled with towering monsters, and a city crumbling into ruins. ¡°What¡­ was that?¡± Ghoida asked, her voice shaking. ¡°I don¡¯t know,¡± Willie said, his hands trembling. ¡°But I think it¡¯s connected to everything we¡¯re trying to uncover.¡± The vision faded, leaving them in silence. The chamber seemed to exhale, the oppressive atmosphere lifting slightly. ¡°We should get out of here,¡± Ghoida said, glancing around. ¡°Before something else shows up.¡± Willie nodded, clutching the crystalline object. ¡°Agreed.¡± As they retraced their steps, the symbols on the walls glowed brighter, as if guiding them. But the faint whispers returned, carrying a new, chilling message. ¡°The truth lies beyond¡­¡± Willie and Ghoida exchanged uneasy glances but said nothing, quickening their pace. The structure seemed alive, watching their every move as they stepped back into the open air. Outside, the storm had vanished, replaced by an eerie calm. The floating islands ahead seemed to stretch endlessly, their journey far from over. ¡°What now?¡± Ghoida asked, scanning the horizon. Willie stared at the artifact and the crystalline object, their light still intertwined. ¡°We keep going. Whatever answers we¡¯re looking for, they¡¯re out there. And I think we¡¯re closer than ever.¡±
End of Chapter 14
Chapter 15: Crossing Shadows Willie and Ghoida pressed forward, leaving the mysterious structure behind. The calm after the storm left the air thick with unease. The floating islands ahead were scattered like stepping stones across the void, each one shrouded in mist. ¡°We can¡¯t walk forever,¡± Ghoida said, glancing at the faint shimmering bridges connecting the islands. ¡°These look like they¡¯ll collapse if we step wrong.¡± Willie studied the first bridge, his brow furrowing. ¡°They¡¯re made of energy. I think the artifact can stabilize them, but it¡¯s risky.¡± ¡°We¡¯ve had worse plans,¡± Ghoida said with a shrug, stepping onto the first bridge. It flickered under her weight but held. ¡°See? Totally safe.¡± Willie winced. ¡°Your definition of ¡®safe¡¯ worries me.¡± They moved cautiously across the bridge, the mist swirling around them. Shadows danced at the edges of their vision, and faint whispers grew louder with each step. ¡°Is it just me, or are these whispers getting creepier?¡± Ghoida asked, gripping her sword. ¡°It¡¯s not just you,¡± Willie replied, glancing nervously at the mist. Halfway across the bridge, the shadows coalesced into humanoid shapes, blocking their path. Unlike the ghosts from the structure, these figures were solid, their eyes glowing with an unnatural light. ¡°Not again,¡± Ghoida muttered, raising her sword. The shadowy figures lunged forward, their movements quick and erratic. Ghoida met the first one head-on, her blade clashing against its dark form. The creature hissed, its body twisting unnaturally as it fought back. ¡°Willie, anytime you want to use that artifact would be great!¡± Ghoida shouted, dodging another attack.Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Willie fumbled with the shards, their glow pulsating wildly. He directed their energy toward the nearest creature, and it disintegrated into wisps of smoke. ¡°Got it!¡± Willie said, gaining confidence. ¡°Then keep doing it!¡± Ghoida snapped, parrying another strike. The shadows pressed harder, their numbers seeming endless. Ghoida fought with precision, her movements a blend of skill and raw determination. Willie, meanwhile, struggled to keep up, the artifact draining his energy with every blast. ¡°We¡¯re outnumbered!¡± Ghoida called out. ¡°We need to move!¡± Willie nodded, focusing on creating a path through the shadows. With a final burst of energy, he cleared the way ahead. ¡°Go!¡± he shouted, stumbling as the artifact¡¯s light dimmed. Ghoida grabbed his arm, pulling him forward as they sprinted across the remaining length of the bridge. Behind them, the shadows Reaching the next island, they collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. ¡°That was too close,¡± Ghoida said, glaring at Willie. ¡°You need to get better at this whole ¡®artifact mastery¡¯ thing.¡± Willie managed a weak smile. ¡°I¡¯m working on it.¡± They took a moment to recover, their surroundings eerily quiet. The mist began to clear, revealing a massive tree at the center of the island. Its roots spread across the ground like veins, and its branches reached high into the sky, glowing faintly. ¡°What is this place?¡± Ghoida asked, approaching the tree cautiously. Willie stood, his eyes widening. ¡°I think it¡¯s a marker. These trees are ancient¡ªthere¡¯s a chance it holds more clues about the shards.¡± As they drew closer, the tree¡¯s glow intensified, and the artifact began to resonate. A voice echoed in their minds, deep and resonant. ¡°Seek the truth, and the path will open.¡± Before they could react, the ground beneath the tree shifted, revealing a hidden staircase spiraling downward. ¡°Of course there¡¯s a creepy staircase,¡± Ghoida muttered. Willie smirked. ¡°You wanted adventure.¡± ¡°I wanted answers, not endless traps,¡± she shot back. With no other options, they descended into the depths, their resolve firm. Whatever lay below, it was one step closer to uncovering the truth about Elaris.
End of Chapter 15
Chapter 16: The Depths Below The staircase spiraled downward, the faint glow from the ancient tree above casting long shadows on the stone walls. Willie and Ghoida moved cautiously, each step echoing into the unknown. The air grew colder, the oppressive silence broken only by the faint hum of the shards resonating in Willie¡¯s hand. ¡°Do you think this is another test?¡± Ghoida asked, her voice low. ¡°Feels like it,¡± Willie replied. ¡°But we¡¯re not turning back now.¡± The staircase ended in a vast underground chamber, its walls lined with glowing veins of crystalline light. At the center stood a pedestal, similar to the one they¡¯d encountered before, but larger and more intricate. Strange symbols hovered around it, shifting and swirling in patterns that seemed alive. ¡°This is definitely something important,¡± Willie said, approaching the pedestal. ¡°Yeah, important and probably dangerous,¡± Ghoida added, scanning the room. ¡°Stay sharp.¡± As Willie studied the symbols, the ground trembled. From the shadows emerged a massive creature, its body a swirling mass of dark energy and sharp, crystalline shards. Its glowing eyes locked onto them, and a guttural roar shook the chamber. ¡°Well, that¡¯s not a friendly face,¡± Ghoida said, drawing her sword. Willie stepped back, the artifact in his hand pulsating with energy. ¡°It¡¯s guarding the pedestal. We need to defeat it to move forward.¡± The creature lunged at them, its crystalline claws slashing through the air. Ghoida dodged, rolling to the side and slashing at its legs. Her blade struck true but glanced off the creature¡¯s hardened surface. ¡°It¡¯s tougher than it looks!¡± she shouted, narrowly avoiding another swipe.If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. Willie activated the artifact, sending a beam of light toward the creature. The energy struck its chest, causing it to stagger but not fall. ¡°It¡¯s vulnerable to the shards!¡± Willie yelled. ¡°I¡¯ll distract it; you find a weak spot!¡± Ghoida nodded, circling around the creature. Willie fired another blast, drawing its attention. The creature roared, charging at him with relentless fury. ¡°Come on, come on,¡± Willie muttered, dodging clumsily. His foot caught on a loose rock, and he fell backward, landing hard on the stone floor. ¡°Willie!¡± Ghoida shouted, leaping onto the creature¡¯s back. She drove her blade into a glowing crack near its neck, the monster howling in pain. The creature thrashed, throwing Ghoida off. She landed in a crouch, quickly regaining her footing. ¡°It¡¯s weakened! Hit it again!¡± Willie scrambled to his feet, the artifact glowing brighter. Channeling all his focus, he unleashed a powerful beam of light that struck the creature directly in its core. The monster let out a deafening roar before collapsing into a pile of shattered crystal and fading darkness. As the dust settled, the chamber grew still. Willie and Ghoida stood in silence, catching their breath. ¡°That was intense,¡± Ghoida said, sheathing her sword. ¡°You think?¡± Willie replied, wiping sweat from his brow. They approached the pedestal, the symbols swirling faster as the artifact resonated with it. Willie placed the shards onto the pedestal, and a beam of light shot upward, illuminating the chamber. A vision appeared before them¡ªa map of Elaris, its five regions glowing faintly. Lines connected the regions, converging on a single point hidden deep within Glacia. ¡°This must be a clue,¡± Willie said, studying the map. ¡°Everything leads to Glacia.¡± ¡°Great,¡± Ghoida said with a sigh. ¡°More monsters, more danger, and probably more stairs.¡± Willie chuckled, his confidence returning. ¡°Sounds like a proper adventure.¡± The light faded, and the chamber grew quiet again. The pedestal retracted into the ground, leaving behind a single shard, larger and brighter than the others. Ghoida picked it up, holding it carefully. ¡°Another piece of the puzzle. Let¡¯s hope it¡¯s worth the trouble.¡± ¡°It will be,¡± Willie said, his eyes filled with determination. ¡°We¡¯re getting closer. One step at a time.¡±
End of Chapter 16
Chapter 17: Echoes of the Mist
Emerging from the underground chamber, Willie and Ghoida found themselves back on the surface of Ventosca. The skies had darkened, thick clouds swirling ominously above. The tree that had revealed the staircase now glowed faintly, as if drained by the events below. ¡°That shard better be worth it,¡± Ghoida said, glancing at the newly acquired piece in her hand. ¡°It will be,¡± Willie replied, his voice steady. ¡°Every clue brings us closer to understanding this world¡ªand ourselves.¡± The floating islands ahead formed a path leading deeper into Ventosca. The air was filled with the faint sound of wind chimes, though no chimes were visible. A strange mist began to settle, wrapping around the islands like a living entity. ¡°This mist¡­ it feels different,¡± Ghoida said, gripping her sword. Willie adjusted his pack, his gaze scanning the area. ¡°It¡¯s not natural. Stay close. We can¡¯t afford to get separated here.¡± As they ventured further, the mist thickened, obscuring their vision. Shadows danced at the edges, and the wind carried faint whispers that seemed to call their names. ¡°Willie,¡± a soft voice echoed, sending a shiver down his spine. ¡°Ghoida,¡± another voice murmured, sweet yet chilling. ¡°We¡¯re not alone,¡± Ghoida said, her hand tightening around her blade. From the mist emerged ghostly figures, their translucent forms flickering like candlelight. They resembled people but lacked features, their faces blank and hollow. ¡°What are they?¡± Willie asked, stepping back. ¡°They look like¡­ echoes,¡± Ghoida replied, her voice uneasy. ¡°Memories, maybe?¡± The figures moved slowly, their whispers growing louder. One reached out to Ghoida, its hand passing through her shoulder like smoke. ¡°Stay back!¡± she shouted, slashing at it. Her blade passed through harmlessly, the figure reforming instantly. Willie held up the artifact, its glow intensifying. The ghostly figures recoiled, their whispers turning into pained wails. ¡°It¡¯s working!¡± Willie exclaimed. He focused the artifact¡¯s energy, the light pushing the figures away. The mist began to recede, revealing the path ahead. ¡°Let¡¯s keep moving,¡± Ghoida said, her tone sharp. ¡°I don¡¯t like this place.¡± Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. They pressed on, the mist thinning as they approached a large, jagged island suspended precariously above the void. At its center stood a decrepit structure, its spires crumbling and its walls cracked. ¡°Another ruin,¡± Willie muttered. ¡°Of course,¡± Ghoida said, rolling her eyes. ¡°Why is it always ruins?¡± As they entered the structure, the air grew colder, and the whispers returned, louder than before. The walls were lined with carvings depicting creatures¡ªmonsters¡ªemerging from portals. The images showed chaos, destruction, and despair, but also glimmers of hope in the form of a glowing artifact, much like the one Willie carried. ¡°This place tells a story,¡± Willie said, tracing his fingers over the carvings. ¡°The monsters¡­ they came from somewhere. This artifact might be the key to stopping them.¡± ¡°Or it could just be a really pretty rock,¡± Ghoida quipped, though her gaze lingered on the carvings. Before they could study the walls further, a low growl echoed through the ruins. From the shadows emerged a monstrous beast, its body covered in jagged scales and its eyes glowing with malice. ¡°No rest for the weary,¡± Ghoida muttered, drawing her sword. Willie prepared the artifact, its light flickering to life. The beast lunged at them, its claws raking through the air. Ghoida met it head-on, her blade clashing against its thick scales. ¡°Willie, some help would be nice!¡± she shouted, dodging a swipe. Willie aimed the artifact, a beam of light striking the creature¡¯s side. It roared in pain, turning its attention to him. ¡°Great,¡± he muttered, stumbling backward as the beast charged. Ghoida seized the opportunity, leaping onto the creature¡¯s back and driving her blade into its neck. The monster thrashed, throwing her off, but the wound slowed it down. Willie fired another blast, this one hitting the creature¡¯s chest. With a final roar, it collapsed, its body dissolving into ash. ¡°That was¡­ exhausting,¡± Willie said, leaning against a wall. ¡°You don¡¯t say,¡± Ghoida replied, brushing dust from her clothes. In the aftermath of the battle, the artifact began to glow brightly, resonating with the carvings on the walls. A hidden compartment opened, revealing another shard and a small, intricately carved key. ¡°A key?¡± Ghoida asked, picking it up. ¡°What does it open?¡± Willie examined it, his expression thoughtful. ¡°I don¡¯t know, but it¡¯s important. We¡¯ll figure it out.¡± As they left the ruins, the mist began to lift entirely, revealing the path ahead. The journey was far from over, but with each step, they were closer to uncovering the secrets of Elaris.
End of Chapter 17