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Ethereal Depths; Chronicles Of The Unknown

For thousands of years since the beginning of time people have been living safely on the surface. This all changed with the arrival of an Elder God who brought the Song to this life in this dull and tuneless world with his arrival the Song became joyous and loud once more. Through thousands of years of mutation due to the presence of the Song being found in every inch and crevice of this world, People, animals and environment alike all changed, mutated and adapted alongside the Song in order to survive. Throughout these uncountablle and untracable years multiple races emerged with no true knowledge left behind as to how they came to be, simply that they emerged with mutations. These races later on became normal and the people before them were slowly driven out and near extinct. During this Era of Song chanting and attuning multiple Godlike beings emerged and alongside them, the world itself changed, cults and religions were made, people started to master the Song. This Era however did not last forever, after an unknown amount of time the Gods, Elder Gods, Celestials, Monsters and other Authoritive powers went to war. What exactly transpired during this time is unknown to us, it is only known that during these times all of the higher beings had made their homes in different dimensions. After the war between the Gods, the Song had finally reached its climax and it begun to sink, the pressure of the surface world began to become heavier and heavier, until even the lands cracked, islands and mountains split apart, and the great city of Celdor which had become the worlds center. Sunk into the bottom of the sea along with most of the Song singing techniques. It is now present day and we can see what seems to be a humanoid figure wearing a mask with horns protruding out of his head. There were weird stripes and symbols adorning the mask, in a strange, mystical and weirdly captivating way. This boy is one of the rare direct bloodline descendants of one of the Ancient Gods, follow along his journey of finding out about the story of his ancestors, uncovering the truth of what happened to the great city of Celtor and why his parents were taken as sacrifices. ------- DISCLAIMER!!: This novel is HEAVILY inspired by Deepwoken so make sure to check out the actual game! Also the picture for the cover is not made by me but by Thiamine on Pinterest.

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6 Chs

Volume: 1 | 5 | The Surface│ Journey To The South (Chapter 5)

Grooowll~~-!!

Luthier woke up to the sound of his stomach growling at him, demanding for some nourishments.

"Fine, fine! jeez I get it I am hungry too man" He said as he slowly climbed back down from the tree.

He slowly made his way southwards and kept on walking barefoot, the random stones and pebbles on the ground no longer hurt his feet.

Due to the amount of calluses his feet and hands had built up, moving around in the forest was of no issue to him, it was as if he was at home.

The sun was shining bright in the sky, illuminating the entire forest, as he kept on walking the sounds of the surroundings changed.

It went from the chirping of the birds to the melodic movement of the leaves from the trees. Until it eventually became night and the sounds of the day were replaced by the quiet hoots made by the owls.

This cycle repeated itself for months until one certain late evening, the moon was partially up and the sun had already faded, Luthier sat around a small campfire he had made, he was currently eating a few above averagely large fish.

Schhmpgh, Schhmphg

"The taste is good! I haven't even put on any seasoning, but the smell is really disgusting" Luthier said to himself as he kept on eating whilst holding his nostrils tightly shut.

As Luthier was eating his dinner he heard a few rustling noises from the bushes behind him, his vigilance instantly shot up.

"Who is it!" He yelled and instantly lifted up his own large and heavy stick with a single hand, which he now used as his primary weapon.

But to his surprise he saw a person "Well I'll be damned" said the mysterious man "I didn't expect to find a kid out here, and such a strong one at that" he said as he looked at Luthier wielding the large stick with 1 arm.

"Who are you people?" Luthier asked, distrust clearly obvious in his tone, the man slowly lifted his hands up "We don't want to hurt you kid, can we just stay with you, we are in desperate need of some food".

"Me and my guys haven't ate anything since breakfast so we are all starving, do you think you could share some of those fishes with us?" he asked.

Luthier analyzed all of them, there were 4 people including the man he just talked to, after a few seconds of consideration he put his stick down "Okay, sure but in exchange tell me the way out of this forest".

The man laughed heartily and walked towards Luthier in a friendly manner "Hahaha! Of course we can do that, that isn't a problem at all".

The man and his party all sat around Luthiers campfire and started cooking their own fishes.

"Well I do believe introductions are in order, I am Kliff and a proud member of the Canor race, this here is Sera she is a Adret" The woman called Sera had typical light blue skin and dark blue hair which most Adrets had.

She was a bit pretty but it was nothing remarkable "The young woman next to her is Fiona and she is Felinor" Fiona had long smooth black hair, her eyes and were a deep dark black colour but yet shined like a gem.

She had long eyelashes and a cute, but yet captivating and beautiful face, she was around the average height for a woman, her body was well trained with lean muscles and her curvy areas were devloped in way in which it still pulled in a mans gaze without any difficulty.

Yet her body which was both muscular and curvacious was not in the way of her fighting at all.

'Pretty' Luthier could feel himself staring at her without even noticing it.

"Ahem" The man coughed Luthier felt his cheeks flush with embarresment and looked down "Hahah, no need to worry boy, moving on and the final person this man is Theodore, he is from the Khan race"

Theodore was tall and muscular, easily reaching a height of over 2 meters, he had brought shoulders and a very muscular build.

"I am a Swordsman, Sera is a Songchanter, Fiona is a hybrid between an Assassin and a Songchanter, and lastly Theodore is a Heavyaxe user" The man said bringing their introductions to an end.

"And now you are left so tell me kid, who are you?" the man asked as he started to nibble on his grilled fish.

Luthier thought about it for a bit and told them "I am Luthier, I don't know what I am particularly good in but I am pretty good at living in the wild, ehe" he said as he awkwardly scratched his head.

"That's plenty fine, well nice to meet you Luthier"

"Mhm, it's nice to meet you as well"