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Sunroot

Sunroot tells the story of a young man caught between the light of his father’s legacy and the darkness that has overtaken his former friends. Set in a vibrant and whimsical dark fantasy world brimming with extraordinary creatures and powerful forces, the story follows Orin, a boy born with a deep connection to nature, drawing strength from the sun and commanding the growth of plants. At a young age, Orin was kidnapped by a sinister organization known as The Veil, a secretive force that abducts children with unique powers and molds them into weapons for its own mysterious purposes. Orin’s father, Lucian, a legendary hero revered for his heroism and power, has spent years searching for his son, liberating countless children from the clutches of The Veil. But the damage wrought by the organization runs deep—many of the children, once freed, have become corrupted by the horrors they endured. They now roam the world, causing chaos and destruction, without the control that The Veil had once forced upon them. When Lucian finally reunites with Orin, it is clear that his son is no longer the innocent child he remembers. Orin, now a young man, has endured unimaginable trials and witnessed the fall of his friends into darkness. His heart aches not just for his own freedom, but for the redemption of those who have lost their way. Despite his kind and pacifistic nature, Orin takes it upon himself to stop his former comrades, torn between his duty to the world and his desire to save those who have become monsters. As Orin’s journey unfolds, he struggles with the weight of the world on his shoulders. The powers he once thought of as gifts now feel like burdens. His ability to command the natural world is incredible, but it serves as a constant reminder of what he has lost. His connection to the earth, though strong, is not enough to guide him through the moral dilemmas he faces: can his friends truly be saved, or is their redemption beyond his reach? Should he follow in his father’s footsteps as a hero, or carve his own path, uncertain and uncharted? Meanwhile, Lucian, whose powers are fading, must come to terms with the fact that his time as a hero may be coming to an end. He has long hoped that Orin would succeed him as a beacon of hope and light for the world, but he is unsure if his son is ready to bear such a heavy responsibility. Lucian’s faith in his son is unshakable, but he cannot help but fear the outcome of the battles that lie ahead, battles not just of blades and magic, but of the heart and the soul. At its core, Sunroot is a tale of growth, redemption, and the enduring power of hope. Orin’s journey will take him across vast landscapes, from lush forests bathed in water like sunlight to darkened lands ravaged by the remnants of The Veil. Along the way, he will face powerful enemies, haunting memories, and impossible choices. Sunroot is a deeply emotional, imagery rich fantasy that explores themes of loss, healing, and the delicate balance of light and dark. As Orin’s path unfolds, readers will be drawn into a world where the forces of nature themselves come to life, where the line between friend and foe is blurred, and where the greatest battles are not fought with weapons, but in the mind. Author's notes: Updates will be decent now and frequent when my computer is working. This story is for all ages. If you like this story, look at my profile and check out my other(s). Please enjoy my tale of tragedy and redemption.

Elias_Vale · Fantasy
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2: A Father’s Despair

Long shadows danced in the Stygian dark that filled the rest of the aerie where Lucian—the father of Orin—chose to create his solitarium. As the lambent light flickered throughout the room, what could be seen were papers strewn about chaotically. Some were crumpled, but the ones that remained intact bore horrible scrawls and scribbles of ink. The handwriting was jagged and uneven, as if each word had been captured in a desperate rush. It looked as if the author could not pause to think, for fear that his next thought might slip away while writing the present one. Any details other than this could be summarized in one word: "uncomfortable."

The man's hands trembled as he shuffled through the mess of papers tacked to the wall—crudely drawn maps, cryptic symbols, and sketches of ominous faces that belonged to even more ominous people.

"How much longer can I continue?" A knock at the door broke Lucian's contemplation.

"The location was confirmed, sir," said an equally sleep-deprived man.

"Let's go then," Lucian replied. The two men suited up in beautifully shining armor, almost as if the light emanated solely from the armor and not an outside source. The grandeur of that glow could just about make up for the overall gloominess of the tower. The men set out on horseback, galloping eastward. The sunrise was especially nice to look at that morning; however, Lucian saw only darkness. He had not experienced true light in many years, for his light was not from the sun, a flame, or anything of the sort. Rather, his light was that of his son's presence, which he had not felt since the abduction.