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The Stone Forest
“Master…?” Arga’s thoughts raced as he stared at the figure standing before him—every line of the man’s form, every nuance of his posture, matched the mentor he had once known so well.“Hahaha! You still remember me, young one? After all this time apart, how have you fared in the world?” the man called Barata asked, his voice warm and familiar as it washed over Arga like a gentle tide.For a heartbeat, Arga stood frozen in place, his mind clouded by the sheer authenticity of the illusion before him. He had not noticed how deeply the spell had woven itself into his senses, bending his perception to its will. Meanwhile, the three young women behind him kept their eyes tightly shut, their bodies rigid with caution. To them, there was only silence save for Arga’s voice speaking into empty air.“Who is he talking to…?” Intan wondered, curiosity warring with fear in her heart. She itched to open her eyes and see for herself, yet something deep within warned her that to do so would invite ca
Kartika the Attendant
“Where in the realms did you procure such a vast number of high-tier spirits? Could it be that you are one of the legendary Demon Slayers?” Kartika inquired, her eyes wide with a mixture of awe and suspicion that danced across her delicate features.Arga let out a low, knowing smile. At his sides, Intan and Rukma mirrored his expression—they had long grown accustomed to the extraordinary collection of spirits that dwelled within their companion, having witnessed feats that would leave even the most seasoned realm-travelers breathless.“Tell me, would these be enough to settle the full price of everything here?” Arga asked, his voice carrying the quiet confidence of one who understood the weight of his own power.“Sir, even if you had offered nothing more than the single Black-Horned Demon Spirit, it would have been more than sufficient to cover the cost of every item in this establishment,” Kartika replied, her words flowing with the reverence reserved for treasures of immense value.
The Secret Armaments
Arga reached forward, his fingers brushing against objects that gleamed with an otherworldly sheen—each one unique, forged from materials that seemed to belong to a realm far beyond the boundaries of the human world. He lifted them one by one, setting them carefully on the display table where their surfaces caught the soft, crystal light of the shop’s enchanted lamps.“Kartika, could you tell me about these remarkable items?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine wonder as he ran his palm over a wide, intricately carved belt that seemed to hum with quiet power.Kartika smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with the pride of one who understood the true value of the treasures she tended. She nodded gracefully, stepping closer to the table to begin her explanations.“This, my lord, is known as the Stellar Repository Sash,” she said, tapping a series of small, embossed buttons that lined the belt’s leather surface. “Each button is linked to a pocket dimension—press one, and you may store an
The Wayward Sorceress
Not far from the shimmering spires of the Fairy Kingdom lay a jagged expanse of stone forests—towering monoliths that clawed at the pale sky, their surfaces cracked and weathered by ages of scorching winds and bitter frost. The land here was barren beyond measure, a desolate realm where nothing grew save for the colossal rocks that stretched toward the heavens like petrified giants frozen in eternal vigil.Creatures of every kind shunned this isolated domain, driven away by the unnatural aura that clung to the stones like a suffocating shroud. Whispers of dark magic and ancient curses echoed through the narrow passages between the monoliths, and even the hardiest of the fairy folk dared not venture into its depths after the sun had set.Then, a shadow moved—swift as a falling star, silent as a grave. Clad in robes of deepest ebony that seemed to drink the very light around it, the figure darted through the labyrinthine paths of the stone forest, feet barely touching the dust-covered g
LESMANA
Dwarawati spun on her heel, her emerald eyes blazing with fury as she fixed her gaze on the Fae knight who had loosed the arrow against her. The projectile—forged from pure spiritual energy—still crackled with leftover power as it lay embedded in the stone at her feet, its golden light casting dancing shadows across the courtyard.“You… how dare you!” she gasped, her voice catching in her throat as recognition dawned across her face. The knight standing before her was no ordinary soldier—his broad shoulders, silver-streaked hair, and commanding presence marked him as someone of great standing.The Fae man nodded slowly, a warm, knowing smile playing at the corners of his lips. Dwarawati straightened her posture, though the fire in her eyes softened just slightly as she faced him. This was no rival to be challenged, no subordinate to be commanded.This was Lesmana—the very knight who had fought alongside Arga against the shape-shifting beasts that had threatened the borderlands weeks e
DWARAWATI
The moment the newcomer stepped into view, Bhirawa bowed low in solemn deference, every movement sharp with the searing agony of his shattered right arm. Even as pain radiated up his shoulder and through his torso, he forced his posture rigid—honor demanded nothing less from one of his station.The woman before him was breathtakingly beautiful, yet her gaze cut through the air like shards of obsidian as it fixed on his mangled limb. For a heartbeat, her silver eyes held steady on the injury; then she turned her head slowly, her long, moonlit hair sweeping across her armored shoulders as she faced Arga.“A human?” Her voice was like winter wind through crystal—clear, cold, and carrying the weight of absolute authority. “What have you done to my warrior?”“I merely defended myself,” Arga replied, his tone casual as if discussing the weather, though his jaw was set with barely concealed tension. “He was the one who attacked with reckless hunger for battle.”A flicker of anger tightened t
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