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An eighteen year old girl with miko heritage is going about her everyday life when something happens that changes it forever. Three demons fall out of the sky and into her front yard. She allows them to stay with her since she doesn't like being by herself and just as things start to settle back down three more people from the dimension the first three came from show up. I suck at descriptions, just read please.
Michelle Le and her classmates find out that they're from a long line of the infamous Guardians of Salet, and that they're the new guardians. Starting their journeys, Michelle finds herself with her friends Phillip Denninger and Peter Grace, in places as strange as the iridescent world of Diluthea, or on Earth with company such as a magical over a thousand year old teacher, to a talking rhino named Megan. The consequences are learn to control your powers, or die by your own hand. Which will this trio choose?
Mankind believes he is the greatest intelligence on this Planet, and so do many others on similar Worlds scattered throughout the Universe. But some people know different. They know that every World is overshadowed by a Being of Planetary proportions, whose impeccable intelligence and incredible power far surpass mortals. Called Great Makers, these majestic Beings are the initiators of Life and its Keepers. They do not occupy thrones of grandeur, dictating with a rod of iron the daily activities of ordinary people, instead, they are the mindful ones, carefully influencing creatures like Man on towards his highest potential.
- Leaving behind a life of idleness when awakened to latent powers inside him, the young Hanor is encouraged by Brandor - a knower of the Mysteries, to travel to Tarden to help develop his potential. Hoping to be be of use against the coming tide of evil, Hanor’s loyal brother and best friend however, upset the proceedings when they follow him and his guide - Kifter. Tame the journey is supposed to be, yet it soon turns to one of discovery and daring, hardship and loss. Mysteries become as rampant as the evil preparing to strike. Death unleashes a series of events that results in the return of a precious Stone to The Freelands - The Heart of Tarkon. Giving hope amongst the growing darkness, its light and power is but the start of an even greater story, where mortals discover life exists on a scale far beyond present understanding.
It was raining. But it usually rained. At least that’s what I had noticed. When I had first moved here from Texas it was fine, but now it rained every day. I had moved from the top of the world to the bottom, the middle of southern California. My name is Luke Taylor, or at least it was before the games, but where are my manners, you don’t even know what the games are. Every two years an alien species hosts a series of tests, they make the contestants fight physical and mental challenges. Of course for a 16 year old this would seem impossible. Let me take you back to where it all began.
It was night and I sat in his bed. Three years ago that night his dad had passed away from heart failure, on my birthday, I had only been eleven. But here I was sitting in my room on his birthday crying. Early that morning, I had gone into my father’s study and found an old journal that his father had written as a boy. I had read about how my dad had skipped school, how he had been the weird kid at school, because he didn’t care what everyone else thought. I thought about my friend Shawn and how he thought like that. It drove the teacher’s crazy, and most of the popular people, but his real friends thought he was amazing for being that way. Although sometimes it got him in a lot of trouble, like the time he told the principal he looked stupid in a school t-shirt, or the time the science teacher’s jacket caught on fire, he told her she looked hot. That was Shawn. I kept reading about my dad, and how he had once jumped off his house onto a trampoline. It sounded fun until, I found out the trampoline ripped when his dad had landed. That changed my mind very quickly. Then I read about how his dad had accidentally knocked a replica sword of the wall into a fish tank, at his friend’s house. It only impaled two fish. By then I couldn’t take it anymore, if I kept reading he might not be able to stop laughing. I got up and went to his back yard. I hopped the fence; it was only five feet tall, had a solid top, and was made of metal. Behind my house was a canyon; all around the canyon were pieces of a plane that had crashed forty-three years ago, twenty –nine years before I was born. I liked to explore the wreckage. I walked down a hill into the tail of the plane where the luggage usually was. I started looking around; I found a golf club, a brief case filled with socks, a broken rusted phone, and a little item that looked like a sports wrist watch. I pressed a button on it and the watch and it wrapped itself around his wrist. I pulled on it trying to get it off, but it wouldn’t budge. I started pressing buttons trying to get it to let go and I suddenly felt a sharp pain. The second button shot a signal flare up into the sky from the center of the watch, and that’s when everything went dark. When I woke up his head hurt like crazy. The watch was gone but instead I had a ring. It made me look like I was married. I scanned my surroundings, and found that I was strapped to an operation table that was in the middle of what looked like a jail cell. I wondered what had happened. Just then a man walked into the cell, he was tall, maybe 5/4, had white hair, pale white skin, and a long scruffy beard. He walked up to me and started to examine me.
An eighteen year old girl with miko heritage is going about her everyday life when something happens that changes it forever. Three demons fall out of the sky and into her front yard. She allows them to stay with her since she doesn't like being by herself and just as things start to settle back down three more people from the dimension the first three came from show up. I suck at descriptions, just read please.
Michelle Le and her classmates find out that they're from a long line of the infamous Guardians of Salet, and that they're the new guardians. Starting their journeys, Michelle finds herself with her friends Phillip Denninger and Peter Grace, in places as strange as the iridescent world of Diluthea, or on Earth with company such as a magical over a thousand year old teacher, to a talking rhino named Megan. The consequences are learn to control your powers, or die by your own hand. Which will this trio choose?
Mankind believes he is the greatest intelligence on this Planet, and so do many others on similar Worlds scattered throughout the Universe. But some people know different. They know that every World is overshadowed by a Being of Planetary proportions, whose impeccable intelligence and incredible power far surpass mortals. Called Great Makers, these majestic Beings are the initiators of Life and its Keepers. They do not occupy thrones of grandeur, dictating with a rod of iron the daily activities of ordinary people, instead, they are the mindful ones, carefully influencing creatures like Man on towards his highest potential.
- Leaving behind a life of idleness when awakened to latent powers inside him, the young Hanor is encouraged by Brandor - a knower of the Mysteries, to travel to Tarden to help develop his potential. Hoping to be be of use against the coming tide of evil, Hanor’s loyal brother and best friend however, upset the proceedings when they follow him and his guide - Kifter. Tame the journey is supposed to be, yet it soon turns to one of discovery and daring, hardship and loss. Mysteries become as rampant as the evil preparing to strike. Death unleashes a series of events that results in the return of a precious Stone to The Freelands - The Heart of Tarkon. Giving hope amongst the growing darkness, its light and power is but the start of an even greater story, where mortals discover life exists on a scale far beyond present understanding.
It was raining. But it usually rained. At least that’s what I had noticed. When I had first moved here from Texas it was fine, but now it rained every day. I had moved from the top of the world to the bottom, the middle of southern California. My name is Luke Taylor, or at least it was before the games, but where are my manners, you don’t even know what the games are. Every two years an alien species hosts a series of tests, they make the contestants fight physical and mental challenges. Of course for a 16 year old this would seem impossible. Let me take you back to where it all began.
It was night and I sat in his bed. Three years ago that night his dad had passed away from heart failure, on my birthday, I had only been eleven. But here I was sitting in my room on his birthday crying. Early that morning, I had gone into my father’s study and found an old journal that his father had written as a boy. I had read about how my dad had skipped school, how he had been the weird kid at school, because he didn’t care what everyone else thought. I thought about my friend Shawn and how he thought like that. It drove the teacher’s crazy, and most of the popular people, but his real friends thought he was amazing for being that way. Although sometimes it got him in a lot of trouble, like the time he told the principal he looked stupid in a school t-shirt, or the time the science teacher’s jacket caught on fire, he told her she looked hot. That was Shawn. I kept reading about my dad, and how he had once jumped off his house onto a trampoline. It sounded fun until, I found out the trampoline ripped when his dad had landed. That changed my mind very quickly. Then I read about how his dad had accidentally knocked a replica sword of the wall into a fish tank, at his friend’s house. It only impaled two fish. By then I couldn’t take it anymore, if I kept reading he might not be able to stop laughing. I got up and went to his back yard. I hopped the fence; it was only five feet tall, had a solid top, and was made of metal. Behind my house was a canyon; all around the canyon were pieces of a plane that had crashed forty-three years ago, twenty –nine years before I was born. I liked to explore the wreckage. I walked down a hill into the tail of the plane where the luggage usually was. I started looking around; I found a golf club, a brief case filled with socks, a broken rusted phone, and a little item that looked like a sports wrist watch. I pressed a button on it and the watch and it wrapped itself around his wrist. I pulled on it trying to get it off, but it wouldn’t budge. I started pressing buttons trying to get it to let go and I suddenly felt a sharp pain. The second button shot a signal flare up into the sky from the center of the watch, and that’s when everything went dark. When I woke up his head hurt like crazy. The watch was gone but instead I had a ring. It made me look like I was married. I scanned my surroundings, and found that I was strapped to an operation table that was in the middle of what looked like a jail cell. I wondered what had happened. Just then a man walked into the cell, he was tall, maybe 5/4, had white hair, pale white skin, and a long scruffy beard. He walked up to me and started to examine me.