Bridging Worlds: Book 1 Celestoria's Time
Web of Lies

Rosche and Rojan, clad in armor, gracefully mounted their steeds, their eyes fixed on the horizon as they awaited the grand prince’s arrival. The air was thick with tension, the anticipation of an imminent event hanging in the atmosphere. Suddenly, the tranquility shattered as a ruthless attack unfolded.

Without warning, Elysum emerged from the shadows, launching a surprise assault on the unsuspecting duo. In the blink of an eye, chaos ensued. The clash of steel against steel echoed through the air, and the once serene setting became a battleground.

Elysum, a master of deception and stealth, swiftly approached Rojan from behind, his blade gleaming in the dim light. In a brutal and calculated move, he drove his weapon deep into Rojan’s back, a sickening sound accompanying the gruesome act. Rojan’s eyes widened in shock and pain as life ebbed away from him.

Witnessing the horrifying demise of her companion, Rosche’s eyes flared with a mixture of grief and fury. With adrenaline coursing through her veins, she narrowly evaded Elysum’s next strike. The two warriors engaged in a fierce and protracted duel, their swords clashing in a deadly dance of skill and desperation. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The fight between Rosche and Elysum seemed to stretch endlessly, each swing of their blades leaving trails of crimson in the air. Rosche fought valiantly, but the relentless onslaught of Elysum gradually wore him down. Blood stained the ground beneath their feet as the battle unfolded with a visceral intensity.

In a cruel twist of fate, Elysum’s experience and cunning outmatched Rosche’s determination. With a swift and calculated maneuver, he disarmed her, leaving her vulnerable. A sharp pain seared through Rosche’s shoulder as Elysum’s blade found its mark, leaving a grievous wound.

But the merciless assault didn’t end there. Elysum, reveling in his powers, unleashed bolts of lightning that crackled through the air, striking Rosche with each merciless surge. The electric currents coursed through her weakened body, intensifying her agony. Her once defiant stance now faltered as Elysum’s lightning powers drained the last reserves of her strength.

Despite her injuries and the debilitating effects of the electrifying onslaught, Rosche fought on, refusing to yield to the merciless assailant. Their swords clashed once more, but Elysum’s strength prevailed. Overpowering Rosche, he sent her sprawling toward a nearby lake. The water rippled as she crashed into its depths, gasping for breath.

As Rosche struggled to rise, Elysum loomed over her, his cold eyes reflecting the triumph of a predator. “You fought well, but your fate ends here,” he sneered, raising his blade.

In a final, desperate act, Rosche tried to evade Elysum’s relentless assault, but her movements were sluggish and feeble. Seizing the opportunity, Elysum delivered a powerful blow, sending Rosche tumbling toward the edge of a nearby lake. As she teetered on the brink, Elysum, confident of her impending demise, cruelly watched her fall.

Elysum, standing at the water’s edge, smirked with satisfaction, convinced he had successfully vanquished his foes.

Vernit rushed onto the scene, horror gripping him as he saw Rojan’s bloody form. He sprinted towards him, eyes ablaze with anger. Meanwhile, Elysum smirked wickedly at the unfolding chaos. A tense exchange of words transpired between Vernit and Elysum, escalating into another brutal confrontation. Elysum, empowered by a temporary dark force, overpowered Vernit, ultimately taking his life.

As the dust settled on the gruesome scene, the Grand Prince Markus arrived, perplexed by the sight of two men sharing the same face. The revelation of Vernit having a twin brother left Markus in a state of confusion, unaware of the intricate complexities weaving the fabric of this tragedy.

Seizing the opportunity, Elysum, fueled by the dark power bestowed upon him by the malevolent entity, unleashed a devastating assault. In a cruel turn of events, he swiftly executed Markus and his fellow soldier, leaving only one survivor to bear witness to the horrors. Elysum, cunningly manipulating the narrative, ensured the survivor would report to King Altair that Vernit was responsible for the heinous act, casting a shadow of deceit over the true events that had transpired. The stage was set for a web of lies to entangle the kingdom in a dark and deceptive tale.

Unbeknownst to Elysum, Rosche, witnessing the horrifying scene, had managed to hang herself at the edge of the area. The weight of the unfolding tragedy bore heavily on her as she observed the demise of Vernit and the Grand Prince, her silent presence an unwitting witness to the culmination of dark forces and fractured alliances.

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