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The Stonehearted Knight

'Why can't life be simple? I just wished to be the next baron of Grindeston. Now I have to face the world and Heavens above, only because of the damn stone acting like my heart?' Hex Darkenmane, scorned and despised by people and his fate, struggled in the dark chasms of the Endless Mountains to have one chance at becoming Blessed. Once he threaded the path of Knights, he would challenge the baron and gain everyone's respect. But things weren't as simple as he imagined. Only after gaining a Blessing and starting as a Squire did he learn the truth about the world and the Heaven governing over it. The baron's power knew no limits, Heaven wasn't as benevolent as preached, and his origin wasn't as simple as he believed. To make things worse, his master didn't seem interested in teaching. He landed in a battle between powerhouses and Heavens and was confronted with his origin. But like he never despaired in the deepest chasms of the mountains, he never considered giving up no matter how high the odds were stacked against him. "Give up? Why? Isn't it just the entire world and the Heaven around it, coming at me? Even if I stand alone, I won't be disheartened. Step by step, I will thread on my foes, going beyond Heaven itself. The road is long and lonely but don't pity me, for I don't pity myself. Toward others but especially towards myself, I am stonehearted." _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Finally, I have a discord. Join, please. https://discord.gg/EPGbDykXW3 A/N: WEIRDNESS I started to write after being tired of system, harem, and R18 novels that seemed copied from each other (I AM NOT DISSING ANYONE). I decided to write my own story, trying to blend traditional fantasy with web novels, adding weirdness as the main spice.

JayScribe · Fantasie
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Reaching the core (2)

The sight of Saint Elsa's family emblem flustered Hex more than anything he learned so far in the Temple district. 

Question after question rose in his mind as he stared at the worn-out dragon and the faded sword on the plaque. Even if his memories mistook the emblem for the one he saw in the dome in the central area, the pull he sensed from deep inside the mansion was real. 

He sensed his Dragon Bear Soul act agitated, urging him to follow the pull. It even affected his state of mind. Hex nearly answered that call but just as his mind wavered, a loud buzz escaped from the monolith in his inner space. His heart thumped loudly, giving Hex a jolt.

'Calm down.' 

Hex tapped his chest lightly and exhaled. The way his Soul acted made him wary of the core. He glanced at the glyph on the back of his hand.