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It's our great pleasure to invite you to take a few glimpses of world where ancient civilizations used lost magics to wage war, where magical creatures roamed the lands (even if most people never noticed), where facts become legends and then fade away completely -mostly- and where the impossible can very much become reality...All Rights Reserved

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War Act I: Factory of Heroes by Khoola

More than a thousand years ago a prophecy was told by the Old Gods; the human race will bring forth death and destruction all over the galaxy, enslaving every sentient race. The most ancient and most powerful race came to Earth to ensure that the prophecy will never come to pass. After more than a thousand years of escaping genocide. Humankind made 'weapons' akin to the stories of old, to fight enemies of ancient origins. This is a story of one of those weapons.

The Legends Behind the Mask "Swordsman's Era" by Cj_Cj71

It's about a legend who could not even be brought to his knees and feet by death. He was still standing when he died, giving his adversary chills and fear for the rest of their lives. And it wasn't just that... They fear him even more because he has left new legends to carry on his legacy.

PUREBLOODS #1 [+16] by Mr__Joseph_

As children we were all told stories about war being generated because of greed over lands, power and even the precious thing that we all call love. Evil lurked within the minds of many and the few righteous ones were either killed by their enemies or the madness that lurked within themselves. The madness that only sacrifices brought forth.

Viridian by 1NicoleWinters

Long ago, In the Kingdom of Heimweh, I am told there was peace. I am told that we once lived in a time where the sky not only held the sun, but the stars as well, with an ability to shift light and dark as it felt. I am told that the light shone even bigger and brighter in the darkness. I am told that light and dark lived in peace, in harmony. And then, the war came.

Avarice Blacksteel Book 2 by Xonereth

Most of us long to "Be" but when the path gets too costly, or steep, we take solace in what we "Have." Remove the trappings of what we own and then what is the sum of us? They were the survivors, abandoned by the allies who swore to protect, in the ultimate gesture of greed and betrayal. Their world plunged into annihilation and chaos. With the passage of years in this blighted landscape order was established anew. Those who had been anonymous before the war found their will to rule, those who had experienced the comforts and ease of western life, thrust into darkness and despair. This brutal conflict had awoken those long sleeping, those who had ceased to care, those of immense power, the ones entrusted with the safe keeping of the often volatile mankind. Although their parallel world too was at risk, lethargy and arrogance ruled them. Against the backdrop of this savage landscape the saga of three such tribes of survivors unfold, and the unwitting chosen among them. One tribe sought to prosper via savagery, one by organized military might, and the other who ruled with no more than fairness and love. Three tribes thrown together, competing for the limited resources to survive, in a world teetering on the brink of total decimation. Driven by human avarice.

Aftermath by AshleyRenee221b

Every world, realm and race of life knows what war is. They know pain, loss, regret and hope. Some live their whole lives without ever seeing the end of the war that plagues their world. Some see the end just in time; some see the beginning and thank the gods that they won't be around for the worst of it.

The Dark Magic Plague by mkattron

In the small country of Crystopia, the many villages lived in peace, but then came a dark evil. Magic had always existed in the world, and dark magic was only ever found through cursed objects... until a man appeared. A man who spread darkness wherever he went, simply for his own pleasure. That's when they appeared, Magic users who became Dark Magic Slayers. Due to this evil man's deeds, magic users were hated and feared, so they must fight in the shadows to protect the innocent. For centuries good and evil battled for dominance, but to no avail. They were at a standstill and the evil man went into hiding. Only in recent years has the evil began spreading once more.

Abyssal Monarch: Rebirth of the Forsaken by VatrionErtyin

It happened slowly. Then all of us lost. For a moment after the loss, we were reunited, and brought victory at a price. And thus, I found myself with a second chance.

Eros by TimorRon

Eros, a world forsaken by its gods, left to be governed by kings and Magi, gifted with control over various elements. *** Some say the gods are dead. That Godswar left no victor standing. That perhaps they never wore flesh at all, and old tales are mere tales. Others say they have left this land to their creations, or merely left their bodies, and are now the living spirit of their own element, gifting and empowering their chosens. There's, however, a whisper of madness, or perhaps a jest, that the gods are alive, never ceasing to weave fate to their whims. That they will be seen once again, in time to finish Godswar. Whether it is the gods' will, or not, as the ambitions of kings and outlaws tangle with ploys of betrayal, personal vendettas, fury and passion, a war is sure to come. Edited by Timor Magber Graphic Design by Timor Magber

The Seed of Lelania by Asakihito

When the once great city of Lelania fell, shaken to the ground by jealous neighbours, I was the only survivor. My parents gave me their lives so I could live. And they entrusted me with the last remaining treasure of our city: A magic seed that once grown...could grant the bearer a single wish.

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Aftermath cover

The Dark Magic Plague cover

Abyssal Monarch: Rebirth of the Forsaken cover

The Seed of Lelania cover

War Act I: Factory of Heroes

More than a thousand years ago a prophecy was told by the Old Gods; the human race will bring forth death and destruction all over the galaxy, enslaving every sentient race. The most ancient and most powerful race came to Earth to ensure that the prophecy will never come to pass. After more than a thousand years of escaping genocide. Humankind made 'weapons' akin to the stories of old, to fight enemies of ancient origins. This is a story of one of those weapons.