Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 4
Books of Remnants Past
The sun was rising as the ferals retreated back to into the deeper parts of the forest. Sunlight shone through the treetops through a window onto the couch. The rays of light signaling the beginning of a new day. And then there was me on the couch, half awake, still thinking about myself, always going back to the question that was asked before we went to sleep.
"My name is Fokko. And yours?"
"My name is..."
Still nothing. I could not remember my name, or anything in particular. I remember being bed due to illness, having faceless friends and family visit me every so often. I remem
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 3
A Whole New World to Live In
The cottage was dimly lit by the flames from the fireplace, and the room was filled by the soothing sound of the crackling fire and the place was filled with a delightful smell. The resident of the cottage was sitting in her chair looking at her unconscious guest she had found outside. The stranger was lying in the sofa completely still with the occasional snoring, which only served as proof to tell that he was still alive. The darkness had completely engulfed the forest and the Ferals were on the prowl. Trees rustled violently outside and the cottage resident took a look out
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 2
A light in the Sky
The mark of the Helix was plastered everywhere. This happened every year, so one might have been used to it now, but for a certain braixen it wasn't the case. She have been raised with the great stories of the Helix and his chosen few, and how they have saved the world from the evils of the Dome and its false prophet. She had even seen the bird prophet who have spread the word of the Helix for more than a thousand years. But she just couldn't see the point of having to place Lord Helix' symbol everywhere whenever this event came around. Though she was more understanding this year, due
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 1
A Nightmarish Awakening
"Where... Where am I?" It always starts the same way. "Helloooo?" Surrounded by never ending darkness. "Are there anyone here?" Confused and scared. Not knowing what to do. That is when the flames appear. An ear shattering scream echoes the endless abyss. Two giant red eyes appear. Glaring, filled with anger. "RELEASE ME!" comes from the creature to which the eyes belong. The eyes are still fixated. A bright light appears from behind. Out of it moves a mist of the colors of yellow and brown. The eyes follow it as it moves. "RELEASE ME!" It yells yet again to the mist. "We both kno
RoFP Prologue: The false Prophet by OfADream, literature
Literature
RoFP Prologue: The false Prophet
Return of the false prophet: Prologue
This story has been told for almost a thousand years after the great conflict. A conflict that will forever be known as "the War of the Prophets".
The world had not known strife for more than most could remember, after the almighty Lord Helix defeated tyrannical Dome King and brought peace to the world. Cast into an eternal slumber, no one thought that he would cause any more evil upon the world, but this was not to happen.
As the chosen of Lord Helix, Avian Justus traveled across the world as his prophet telling the good pokemon of the world about the helix and what he had done for the world. But one
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 4
Books of Remnants Past
The sun was rising as the ferals retreated back to into the deeper parts of the forest. Sunlight shone through the treetops through a window onto the couch. The rays of light signaling the beginning of a new day. And then there was me on the couch, half awake, still thinking about myself, always going back to the question that was asked before we went to sleep.
"My name is Fokko. And yours?"
"My name is..."
Still nothing. I could not remember my name, or anything in particular. I remember being bed due to illness, having faceless friends and family visit me every so often. I remem
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 3
A Whole New World to Live In
The cottage was dimly lit by the flames from the fireplace, and the room was filled by the soothing sound of the crackling fire and the place was filled with a delightful smell. The resident of the cottage was sitting in her chair looking at her unconscious guest she had found outside. The stranger was lying in the sofa completely still with the occasional snoring, which only served as proof to tell that he was still alive. The darkness had completely engulfed the forest and the Ferals were on the prowl. Trees rustled violently outside and the cottage resident took a look out
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 2
A light in the Sky
The mark of the Helix was plastered everywhere. This happened every year, so one might have been used to it now, but for a certain braixen it wasn't the case. She have been raised with the great stories of the Helix and his chosen few, and how they have saved the world from the evils of the Dome and its false prophet. She had even seen the bird prophet who have spread the word of the Helix for more than a thousand years. But she just couldn't see the point of having to place Lord Helix' symbol everywhere whenever this event came around. Though she was more understanding this year, due
Return of the False Prophet
Chapter 1
A Nightmarish Awakening
"Where... Where am I?" It always starts the same way. "Helloooo?" Surrounded by never ending darkness. "Are there anyone here?" Confused and scared. Not knowing what to do. That is when the flames appear. An ear shattering scream echoes the endless abyss. Two giant red eyes appear. Glaring, filled with anger. "RELEASE ME!" comes from the creature to which the eyes belong. The eyes are still fixated. A bright light appears from behind. Out of it moves a mist of the colors of yellow and brown. The eyes follow it as it moves. "RELEASE ME!" It yells yet again to the mist. "We both kno
RoFP Prologue: The false Prophet by OfADream, literature
Literature
RoFP Prologue: The false Prophet
Return of the false prophet: Prologue
This story has been told for almost a thousand years after the great conflict. A conflict that will forever be known as "the War of the Prophets".
The world had not known strife for more than most could remember, after the almighty Lord Helix defeated tyrannical Dome King and brought peace to the world. Cast into an eternal slumber, no one thought that he would cause any more evil upon the world, but this was not to happen.
As the chosen of Lord Helix, Avian Justus traveled across the world as his prophet telling the good pokemon of the world about the helix and what he had done for the world. But one
'A_one, are you?' Creepypasta by Fawfuls-Minion, journal
'A_one, are you?' Creepypasta
~Fawfuls-Minion (https://www.deviantart.com/fawfuls-minion)> Hello there, guys. It's me. I bring you...something different. I got the idea to write this story(creepypasta) after a terrible nightmare I had early in the month. I hope you enjoy.
Have you ever experienced an irrational episode of your life? One that forever left you wondering if all of it actually, well...changed anything? I have my own story of this type to share. After all, who doesn't like a story? ...he sure does.
This began on a day much like any other I've had before. It was a rainy Friday afternoon, and I was relaxing within my eerily secluded suburban residence. It was like your ordinary small town house.
Today I feel so accomplished. Not only have I completed the last hand in i had for school and I also finally completed Metroid Prime 2 on hyper mode 100% on the metroid prime trilogy collection. And well... I think I will make a chapter or two this weekend just out of 100% pure joy.