Epsilon Twilight

97. Of Arcane and Soul I

The room grew cold as my words settled. I could feel the gazes of all my companions piercing my nape. I didn’t need eyes to do so, their souls screamed loud enough for me to understand that.

Yagul eye’s, on the other hand, finally shone with interest.

“So you intent on becoming ...

96. Ish’mat’era

“You are late, Private.” Fynn's powerful voice was heard all over the plaza before the Arcane Sanctum.

“The sun has yet to me.” I retorted with a frown. “I’m well before the accorded hour.”

“Everyone else is already here, that makes you late.” I groaned mentally at h...

95. Finishing Touches III

The days slowly ticked by, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t unoccupied.

I spent most of my time fighting Fynn with the help of Amira, and it only became more obvious as time went by why people called him the Ceaseless Storm.

He would not give up. He would not rest. He would not cease...

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95. Finishing Touches II

“Kirielle accepted your summon.” Private Nightfallen explained to him. “She will contact you to ask you about the details soon.”

“Perfect.” Fynn Albeyr nodded. “The matriarch of the Kryol House has also accepted, so the battlefield is set. We have all the required members, and...

95. Finishing Touches I

“Oh, if it isn’t the little healer?” Kirielle saluted me as I entered her office. “What brings you here, Edrie?”

“Little healer, really?” I glanced at her, to which the woman just shrugged. I sighed. “Anyways, I’m not here to pay you a visit, and certainly not for your ant...

94. Warcraft

Our next destination as part of my involvement with the coup d’état preparations led us to the Nikt’un district. The half-submerged noble district was also the historical military section of the city, as not too long ago, the concept of the army didn’t exist. The nation was just protected ...

93. Naturalist III

Even in the sunbathed garden, I could feel the coldness of the men’s gazes. Au’ter’s showed indifference, whilst Fynn’s was filled with commitment.

“You are right,” Au’ter admitted, “I am aware of a way to restitute the High Arcanist of his position. It’s an ancient tradit...

93. Naturalist II

The garden was completely different from the small house. Whilst the house had a single story and wasn’t that big, the garden extended for tens of meters, maybe reaching a hundred. Tall dark blue shrubbery blocked this sight from the outside world.

A myriad of colors composed the landscap...

93. Naturalist I

“Where were you this morning?” The Ceaseless Storm inquired. “You weren’t seen on first light.”

“I was at the academy, but I made sure to arrive soon back here,” I replied, my tone maintaining professionalism.

I had spent the night on Sin’fal, but as I didn’t sleep m...

92. Embrace V (Explicit)

My heartbeat thrummed in nervousness as we went inside the academy’s female dormitories. Marissa guided me around as she was grabbing my hand. We were covered by the Concealment soul spell and the Silence air spell, basically undetectable by presence and sound. Even if people saw us, they would...

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34.5. Flesh (Explicit)

This is an additional chapter from my story: Alta Chimera. It's also explicit in nature so reader discretion is advised.

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Icasondra separated her lips from Alta’s, the Moonlight fairy heavily panted as the silver bridge between their mouths collapsed.

The sight of the exh...

92. Embrace IV

I opened the door to Alatea’s office to find quite a sight. Alatea was healing Marissa as she said she would do, but my eyes were fixated on Marissa rather than the actual healing.

Marissa was looking at the wall, her back at Alatea and me. Her bare-naked back.

It was something simp...

92. Embrace III

“What’s this?” A non-corporeal voice asked. It was Monica's. “It feels off, like if I’m swimming in impossibly dense fog as if I a cumulus of clouds trapped me in their embrace.”

“I didn’t know you were a poet.” I could feel Monica rolling her eyes even if we weren’t in ...

92. Embrace II

To no one’s surprise, Adrian was on the training grounds. The swordsman was shirtless and drenched in sweat. That was a sight I was used to. I had trained with the man on multiple occasions, not as much as Marissa did because they shared affinity, but still not an unfamiliar sight.

What w...

92. Embrace I

The dynastic library of the Houtz imperial family did contain interesting books. Forgotten history, traditions, inner schemes of the empire... Amyr shouldn’t have allowed me to have access to the library.

I did reunite him with his son and heir, but me knowing about some covered-up genoci...

91. Hidden Library

Things were changing, and fast.

I was barely able to see Fynn and Amira, but I knew they were doing something. Since I interrogated that “Shadow”, Fynn put me on the side, not telling me anything. I knew I should pry further, and discover what the heroes of war were doing, but ...

90. Dissonance II

Alatea and I looked at the spiritual tendrils levitating at the back of my head. They swayed around like grass on a light breeze. I was so tall, my head near the ceiling, and the tendrils flew even higher, they even clipped into the ceiling. The spiritual constructs were completely unphased by ph...

90. Dissonance I

“For the twelve stars! How did you get this hurt?” Alatea instantly screamed as I entered her office.

“You’d be surprised.” I dropped dead on her cushion-sofa.

“Edrie, do I need to remind you how just a week ago you told me how you resurrected multiple times, killed a pers...

89. Rest

A magic spell came flying directly to my head, but I dispelled it without so much as a second thought as it was a simple seven-star spell that I couldn’t be bothered to remember its name.

“You are quite distracted.” Told the woman who had shot the spell.

She was none other than ...

88. Subterfuge III

“Did you get something interesting out of her?” Fynn made his way inside the interrogation room once the penumbra’s whining stopped.

“Not much, if I’m honest.” I swept a pulse of lavender mana across my body, washing away my exhaustion. “I don’t know why you made me do this....

88. Subterfuge II

Confusion. Pain. Darkness.

When she opened her eyes, she felt as if she had taken the beating of her life, or better yet, died. Oh, how sweet that would be. Death seemed far better than her current pain.

Her head spun around as she tried to recover her senses. Slowly, lucidity came ba...

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88. Subterfuge I

The city was waking up.

As the rays of lights announced the arrival of the sunrise, the streets of Ferilyn began becoming lousier and lousier. As for me, I carried a body.

The person was alive, mind you. But I doubted they would awake, or rather she. The unconscious mage was quite and...

87. Shadow III

The following days were less exciting, but that was a blessing for a shadow. Tranquility and peace was the best scenario one could desire for spying.

Whilst the not-so-an-arcanist Nightfallen mage was training, she was able to see his other affinity in full use. Nightfallen was pierced by a...

87. Shadow II

It was a new day, but she continued keeping tabs on the possible suspects. She was watching four, currently. The eleven-star mystic, the eight-star mentalist, and the duo that went missing on the outing.

Her new routine was easier than the ones before, as all her targets were gathered on th...

87. Shadow I

She was a shadow.

And she wasn’t talking about her elemental affinity, even if that was the case, but in the utmost literal sense. She was a shadow. Everyone’s shadow.

It was her job to spectate from where people couldn’t see her, their own shadows. She hadn’t been trained in ...

86. Shift III

The shift back to the corporeal plane was atrocious. Ozone lingered in the air as my body forcefully hit the ground. Bones were cracked; skin was lacerated. Yet I couldn’t care less.

I lived.

I stood up on the solid ground, only to fall back on my very damaged legs. Mystic’s Domin...

86. Shift II

My lungs felt as if they were going to burst as the pressure suddenly changed. I looked at my surroundings, yet I could only see endless light. I looked at my tangible and fleshy hands.

Where am I?

I asked myself, even if I clearly knew the answer.

Somehow, I had been t...