made by: N8aZy!! & Co edited by: Sea. salt

The four elemental beings, representing earth, air, fire, and water, have successfully navigated their way back to their hometown with a singular mission: to defend their city against all adversaries. As they converge, their distinct powers intertwine, creating an unstoppable force that will strive to ensure the safety and prosperity of their home once and for all.

Most kids would cry during such occasions, but I guess I eventually grew out of crying on those kind of days with age..

Fire and Water's effortless dance that never ends.

In a quest to attain the mythical powers of Tethralith, two novice Scholars, Ferin and Rodrick, find themselves entangled in an ominous plot. As they get closer, their desperation seizes control, all under the looming shadow of the almighty being they sought to claim.

This poem was inspired by the admiration I have for the ocean and all its beauty.

Cover pic: A big thank you to Ricardo Esquivel from Pexels.

When Cleo Lancaster finally gets out of school and starts the summer off with a job as a lifeguard, what will happen when her crush shows up at the pool she works at?

A girl fall off a bridge that teleports her to a world where everything she dreamed of existed. But  challenges face her as it is to be decided wether she is allowed to stay and who made her fall off the bridge

This was once a world without magic. With vast lands, beautiful forests, metal beasts that could fly across oceans. No one remembers what happened. No one knows where it all went. There are no mountains now. No forests. No metal beasts. Only the boundless ocean that lay before each island. Not many understood how to use magic. Not many know why they received it at such a high price. Billions died. Their bodies lost to the deep sea of nothingness.

And now, a woman appeared out of nowhere. They don’t know where she came from. They don’t know why she’s here. They don’t know what her goal is. Some suspect she isn’t from their world. But no one really knows. Many claim to know her name, but everyone spits out a different word.

I’m hoping to find her before they do. I’m hoping she’s the one I think she is. I’m hoping she is alive and well, wandering the Earth like myself. I pray every night I see her at least one more time. I just need to see her face one last time.

I can’t get her screams out of my head.

​(STORY EDITING. GRAMMAR NOT POLISHED.)

Once, people believed that there exists something of a rare ability. Something of the impossible.

But only the royalties have actually seen it. No person of an inferior position than them had the privilege of gazing upon the said miracle.

But for decades, the said miracle has gone missing. And whoever finds it would have honor never before bestowed on anyone.

But none have yet to succeed.

It cannot stand the heat of the sun. For it was one with the water. It can command any form of water, may it be the pond, the river and most especially the sea, to heal anyone who holds it if the need arises.

And in isolation, it was kept.

In cold, it survived.

And in heat, it shattered.

It was known as the 'heart of the sea'.