Arcanist Tales
“The tale never ends, until a hero conquers the demons. May science and will prevail.” *** Alistair Neon Percival. The True Apostle of the Luminiferous Aêther, The Reckless, The Defender of all Beings, Self proclaimed king of emotional blackmail, Reborn in the year 1980 NC. His goal? To be the strongest and attain all magical, scientific, and economical knowledge in the world! However, with the flames of war staining the vast world, soldiers bidding their family farewell, and kingdoms of the realm butting heads to see who has the biggest stick. Institutions on the rise, large and small, each competing for benefits while experimenting on the common populace in the name of science. This is the tales of the Alistair, the practitioner of all things Arcane and most especially. The Apostle Of Aether. Note: contains strong themes of violence, real world knowledge, and slightly opinionated narration.
Make believe
Draft
Around the space crack, a battalion existed, authoritatively hovering about while planning their next action.
Families from around the world arrived on diverse magical items. And Sects and Association could be noticed in the distance, coming to reserve their spots before the rest.
They divided and plotted before anything even started, 'the treasures in there would belong to them' is the mentality they all had.
The Qun family arrived both early and– late, a moment of hesitation slightly made them at a disadvantage, but to them, it mattered not. Their high position as the Qun family made it so.
Each of the groups sent an array of experts to analyze the mountains, and they all sent one message back.
"The path of immortality!"
The cultivators became – confused. What does it mean?' they each thought perplexed( they understood what immortality was, but didn't understand the underlying meaning.