Novels by Krish

The gates of Dragonette Territory opened with a hiss of steam and mana. Towers of rotating gears and floating conduits lined the skyline, each structure humming with engineering magic—the lifeblood of the dragonnette race.Duke Dragonette stepped through, his cloak trailing sparks. Beside him walked Unar, his son, his soul fractured but his aura still pulsing with brilliance.Unar (quietly): “It feels different. Like the territory’s watching me.”Duke Dragonette (sternly): “They are, because dragonette territory is a place where everything created with engeneering magic a common magic that every dragonnette has.... some become special officer by their merit or evolved engeneering magic which inherit element's power .... But royality has a different set of engineering magic that make them genius You mastered Soul Magic: ASSEMBLE .before your wings fully formed. That kind of genius unsettles even kings.”Unar’s eyes flickered with unease.Unar: “I didn’t ask to be a prodigy.”Duke D

The Arcane Dragon’s breath caught.Arcane Dragon: “which hero did You summoned?”Rune Soul of Silence: “The one who wielded summoning magic. The one who had escaped the destruction. He came. Not for revenge. But for me.”The fog pulsed with sorrow. The Arcane Dragon stepped forward.Arcane Dragon: “What happened?”She closed her eyes.Rune Soul of Silence: “He fought beside me. His summons tore through the void. Beasts of memory. Spirits of flame. Echoes of forgotten gods.”The fog shimmered, showing the hero—his eyes glowing, his aura fractured, his summons roaring across space.Rune Soul of Silence: “But the Darkness was vast. Endless. And in the final moment… he sacrificed himself.”She touched her chest.Rune Soul of Silence: “He transferred his power to me. His soul. His silence. And with it… I struck.”The fog exploded in light—Darkness recoiling, retreating, vanishing into the void.Rune Soul of Silence (softly): “And then… I descended. Not as a knight. Not as a princess. But a

He closed the chest, eyes burning with resolve.Arcane Dragon: “Then I’ll find him.”As he turned, a soft sound echoed behind the chest. A small figure emerged—the son of the Stigma, glowing faintly, his form flickering between light and bone.He looked up at the Arcane Dragon, then leapt—landing gently on his wing.A pulse of light erupted.The Arcane Dragon staggered, then steadied.His wings shimmered—golden, radiant, etched with new runes.Arcane Dragon (in awe): “You… bonded with me.”The child-Stigma spoke, not with words, but with soul.Stigma Son (telepathically): “You carry silence. You carry flame. I carry memory. Together… we rise.”The Arcane Dragon knelt, wings folding around the child.Arcane Dragon (softly): “Then let’s finish this trial. Together.”Stigma Son (telepathically): what trial ?So he explain everything to the stigma's son about how he end up hereThe Arcane Dragon, wings now golden from his bond with the Stigma’s son, approached the massive floating stone s

The wind shifted. The mana veins pulsed brighter. The Soul Resonance Book hovered closer.Soul Resonance Book: “Now begins the second step: Resonance Layering. You must embed your soul signature into the bullet. So it not only strikes the target—but carries your force.”Denon nodded.Denon: “Then let’s keep going.”The Arcane Dragon smiled.Arcane Dragon: “You’re walking the path of legends. And you’re doing it with precision.”The Soul Resonance Rune Soul Book hovered beside her, its pages fluttering with anticipation.Soul Resonance Book (telepathically): “Echo Piercer is not merely shaped by fire and wind. It must carry your soul. The second step is Resonance Layering—the embedding of your dragon soul signature into the bullet.”Denon nodded, her breath steady.Denon: “What do I need to do?”Soul Resonance Book: “Channel a thread of your dragon soul mana into your rifle. Let it flow—not as power, but as identity. Then infuse your bullet with dragon soul magic. It must remember you.

Soul Resonance Book talked to Denon telepathically that to find a place where mana is abundant to train Echo Piercer.So arcane dragon took them to the place where The sky shimmered with aurora threads as Denon and the Arcane Dragon soared above the Cradle of Aether, a region where mana flowed like rivers through the air. The Soul Resonance Book hovered beside Denon, whispering softly.Soul Resonance Book (telepathically): “This place will amplify your Echo Piercer. The mana veins here are ancient—older than the towers, older than the dragons.”Denon adjusted her rifle, watching the glowing ley lines pulse beneath them.Denon: “It feels alive. Like the air’s breathing.”The Arcane Dragon nodded.Arcane Dragon: “It is. Mana here isn’t just energy. It’s an densed mana matter. Every spell cast, every soul marked—it leaves an echo that can increase strength of the technique you practice.”They landed on a floating platform carved from soulstone. As Denon began setting up her training ar

The volcanic winds swept across the Crimson Barrens, a vast plateau carved into the bones of ancient wyrms. Denon followed the Arcane Dragon, his boots crunching against scorched stone. Around them, dragons of all shapes and sizes trained like elite soldiers—sniping distant targets with elemental bolts, engaging in hand-to-hand combat in humanoid forms, and executing synchronized aerial maneuvers that split the sky.Denon’s eyes widened as a young drake launched a fireball from a cliffside, striking a moving target half a mile away.Denon: “What is this place? I thought dragons were wild, instinctual. This looks like… a military academy . From the rune text "the myths of humans".”The Arcane Dragon didn’t answer. He simply gestured for Denon to followThey passed through a corridor of obsidian statues—each depicting a dragon in mid-strike, wings flared, claws extended. At the end of the path, a shimmering portal opened, revealing a sky unlike any Denon had seen.They emerged into the