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The Crimson Elf

Silax a young elf struck by a mysterious illness that takes away his ability to get stronger, yearns for a cure and a way to get stronger. Legend whispers of the World Tree, a mythical entity rumored to hold the key to ultimate power and unmatched healing. Reaching it promises not only a cure but also a chance to reclaim what was taken from him. Driven by ambition and a thirst for strength, Silax leaves home. He spends years searching until one day his efforts bear fruit. What he finds is not the blessing he anticipated, but a curse. It requires a sacrifice, a darkness that must be embraced to wield its might. A power fueled by darkness and life force absorbed from others. This dark power grants him immense strength but test his morals. Torn between ambition and morality, he must make a choice. Embrace his monstrous nature and achieve his goals at the cost of everything or give up on this power to protect the world from its danger. This is a story of the corrupting nature of power, the sacrifice and the cost of achieving ones goals, and the blurred lines between ambition and self-preservation. It's a tale that explores the lengths one might go to in the face of mortality.

kynikoiTDM · Fantasie
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106 Chs

Tapping Into Esse

Silax took the chalice from where he had stored it. He spent several minutes examining it, he even tried channeling Orenda into it. There was no change in it, none that he could observe.

He concluded that there was nothing special about the chalice anymore. It had done what it was created for; grant him a rebirth.

Silax stored the chalice back, then he sat cross-legged on the floor. He cleared his mind and focused his breath, he began a search for the faintest of tremors within.

He squeezed his eyes shut and pushed out all distracting thoughts from his mind. He visualized the wellspring of power as an azure lake, its surface undisturbed but shimmering with hidden power.

He pictured himself diving into its depths, seeking the source of his abilities. Yet, the lake remained a mirage, shimmering just beyond the grasp of his mental reach.