Prologue to Elements of Lightning (Links at the End)

Lights raced overhead as Ace sat inside his patrol vehicle. It was other vehicles flying by, no doubt. He wondered what people were doing so late at night. Looking around his dashboard for the clock, he noticed it was almost midday. He couldn’t tell with the tall buildings that blocked the sky above him.
Ace sighed as he looked at his mission form from the Protectors, the law enforcement of the planet Trangia. The clear paper shimmered as electronic text appeared at the touch of his hand. The time required for the assignment was almost done. Ace thought about the assignments he would get: all the same, low-end, easy stakeouts at abandoned places. It wasn’t his fault he was of a different Element then the rest of Trangia.
The thought of Elements always made Ace think of his past. He learned, while growing up, of bedtime stories that explained how Elements came to be. Trangians called it the Elemental Discovery.
The Elemental Discovery was history and mythology. It was about six people and their explorations through space. These six came across a blue dust covered planet that was far away from where any may have called home. It was also uninhabited as far as the six knew. Upon more exploration, they found ruins at the most northern point of the planet. The ruins had engravings of many glyphs that shined the same colour of the rock on the surface. The glyphs seemed to give power to the six people. The six were able to use the power of six Elements: Light, Dark, Air, Earth, Fire, and Water at their will.
Trangia was a planet of just Fire and Ice Elementalists. Elementalists were those who held the power of an Element.
Ace thought about how everything seemed to change. It was the year of 1192, but it started 6 years ago, the night he discovered his Element.
*****
Walking down a street from the nearby school, Juhnad Secondary School, Ace Senrog was with two of his friends. He stood between them as they chatted. His short blond hair glistened in the light of the sun as they marched down the streets. The three of them lived in the second biggest city on Trangia. It was called Juhnad, the capital of Trangia West. Juhnad was known for its strong fleet of Protectors and being one of the most suitable places to have a family. Trangia was a planet that was divided by the directions of a compass. Each quarter of Trangia held a capital and its own Protector Headquarters. Only Trangia East held a Government Headquarters.
“So Ace, find out your Element yet?” Knelo asked.
“I will find out tomorrow when I turn 15…that’s even if I get an Element, Knelo,” Ace replied sighing, aiming his piercing amber eyes to the ground.
Elementalist’s powers awakened inside when they turned 15 years of age. This reason dated back to the possibility of the six founders being 15, but it was just a theory.
Knelo had his Element. He had gotten it a few months ago. Knelo’s hand erupted in small flames as he ran his hand through his short light brown hair. He was a joker. He constantly liked to make jokes about how ‘hot’ he was. Knelo’s hazel eyes lit up in the light of the Element, and his muscles tensed.
“Well hopefully you get ice, like me!” Raed said.
“I don’t know Raed, ice seems weird to me…” Ace admitted.
Raed had his Element for over half a year now. After seeing Knelo use fire, Raed retaliated by covering his arms in ice. Anytime Raed used his Element, his blue eyes seemed to slice into anything he looked at. His long black hair would slowly move with the icy air that would lift off of his arms.
“Well that means you can’t be it, because they say for ice powers you have to be willing to have it,” Knelo snickered.
“Shut up Knelo! That’s just a daft rumour!” Raed yelled.
“Oi, you both need to calm down.”
“Fire beats ice!” Knelo yelled as his arms roared with fire.
“But both Elements live here, so what difference does it make?” Raed sighed, with cold air flowing from his lips.
“Yeah they are both on the same side, so you both need to be quiet.”
“Yeah I guess you’re right…” Knelo said, calming down.
It was long before they reached some of the surrounding neighbourhoods, not too far from the school. Ace finally caved and asked,
“Does that mean I am going to get fire?”
“Well it’s a possibility for either or. Guess it’ll have to be a surprise,” Raed replied.
“Well, fire powers would be awesome,” Ace said while thinking, “Nothing wrong with ice either though.”
“Ha, yeah sure Ace,” Knelo chuckled.
It didn’t take long to reach the street where Ace had lived. It was only a block or so from the school.
“Well guys, I’ll see you tomorrow at school!”
“Alright, later Ace,” Knelo responded.
“Yeah, see you tomorrow! Good luck with your birthday surprises!” Raed said smiling.
“Yeah, let’s see what’s in store for me.”
They waved goodbye and Ace started heading down his street. It was the only white brick house on the street compared to the usual blue bricks of Trangia. All the houses stood two stories tall. Every yard, including Ace’s family’s, was cut nicely and grown evenly. There were small green machines that people of Trangia programmed to keep their yards looking well. Many people at the time nicknamed them “Maintainers”, because they were the repair bots of the entire planet.
Ace got to his house and put his hand on the door. A screen appeared on the door. It scanned him. After the system recognized him as a family member, the door unlocked. Ace walked inside and shut the door behind him. He noticed both of his parents were standing in the entry way.
“Hey mum and dad. How’s it going?” Ace said, taking off his backpack and setting it beside the door.
Ace’s mum and dad were both Elementalists. His mother was an Ice, and his father was a Fire. Ace was pretty sure he would inherit one of the two Elements. That or just be a powerless kid. There were a lot of Elementless people on Trangia and they were said to be elsewhere too. It was quite common to see those families living amongst the Elementalists. It was almost guaranteed to inherit an Element if your parents possessed them, though.
Ace’s house was a decent size upon entering. Once inside, it was a large opening with the stairs being the centre of attention as anyone entered. They led straight up to the far wall and split into two stairways leading to the east wing and west wing of the house. Ace called them ‘wings’ but they were just small hallways. The living room was a few metres away from the door, and was also connected to the kitchen and other rooms on the first floor. The house had a regal feel with many whites and gold.
“We’re doing well, son,” the calm and deep voice exited his father’s mouth.
His dad was always the collected type. His full name was Zeryl Senrog. He rarely got angry or yelled. He usually went on with his business to help the family. He was often wearing a pressed black suit, because of his job working for the Government Headquarters. He was required to keep his hair cut short because of the job, although he loved having his blond hair longer. Ace was told that his father liked to hide his grey eyes. Ace’s mother loved Zeryl’s eyes so it made him shy.
“Ace…um…there is something we need to tell you,” Ace’s mother seemed to smoothly say.
She was quite different from Ace’s father. She never got angry at Ace much, but she could get steamed at anyone that lacked a sense of care. Venale Senrog was her name, though she married into the Senrog family. Her attitude was the quite the same of Zeryl. Venale’s hair was long and brown, which matched her dark brown eyes.
“Oh yeah?” Ace asked cautiously. He felt like he was attempting to tread upon an icy road, and one wrong word would make him slip.
“You know tomorrow is your birthday right?” Zeryl asked.
“Yes…is this going somewhere?”
“Well Ace, we didn’t want you to get your hopes up and not be disappointed if you don’t get an Element,” Venale replied.
“Well you both have them…so why wouldn’t I?”
“Ace we haven’t told you this before but-” Venale began.
“We aren’t your real parents,” Zeryl finished.
It took a second to sink in. Ace stood completely shocked at the words he thought he would never hear.
“Wait, what?! How is that possible?!”
“We actually found you outside our vacation home. You had a letter with you,” he replied.
“What did the letter say?” Ace spat out angrily.
Zeryl pulled out a piece of paper that was aged with a slight brown colour. He unfolded it. Ace first noticed an odd symbol at the bottom of it before Zeryl began to read from it.

“Dear Trangian Family,
Our son is in danger as the youngest of our Family. We are at war, so he needs to be where he will be safest. Trangia is safe because it has the Factions and Protectors. Our Family has not had a new-born in ages and our enemies will do everything to make sure he does not grow old enough around us. When he comes to age he will discover who he truly is, and hopefully reunite with us when he is ready. His name is Ace. Please take care of him.”

“My parents are at war…?”
“It seems so,” Venale said.
“With who? And what’s that symbol?”
“It’s possible to be a symbol for your parents. Maybe your family crest. We researched as much as we could. Your parents were here when we found you, but they left to unknown destinations. We looked at the portway records for that. We couldn’t find any clues of who they were. They just vanished.”
Ace shook his head and reached out for the letter. Zeryl handed it to him.
“I…I need to think,” he managed to say before he ran upstairs into the east wing.
The east wing was a dark hallway. It contained Ace’s bedroom on the farthest right, the toilet room across the hall from that, and a room where Ace had grown up. As he passed the room he lived in infancy, he still couldn’t believe what his parents just told him. Ace reached his room, opened the door, went inside, and closed it quickly before he let his “parents” talk anymore. He sighed and looked back at the letter.
‘What does this mean…?’ He thought as he moved his finger over the symbol.
He decided to lie on his bed while looking at the note. Before knowing it, his mind racing about the words on the note, he drifted to sleep.
As he opened his eyes to see himself standing in an open grass field with nothing else but the ground and the night sky. Ace looked around, feeling somewhat paranoid. The area did not feel like Trangia. There wasn’t an artificial lights trailing through the sky, no loud city or capital nearby, no sign of any sort of life.
“Where am I?” Ace questioned aloud.
A loud voice from above replied, “You are in destiny, young Venx.”
Ace looked around more, but no one was there. The word Venx ran through his mind as if it had been said to him his whole life.
“What’s a Venx and what is destiny?”
“It is you; you are a Venx. I am destiny,” the voice replied.
Ace’s eyes widened and exclaimed,
“So that’s my family? I don’t even know who they are.” then he added, “And this isn’t a dream?”
“Yes Ace, the Venx are your family…Every Venx must discover who they are, but only few travel through destiny. A dream,” the booming voice hesitated, “but not as a dream that anyone else would experience.”
“Then how do I do that, ‘travel through destiny’? How did I get here?”
“That’s your path, but it isn’t clear.”
“You can say that again! I’m Elementless, aren’t I?!” Ace yelled shaking his head.
“Ah, but you aren’t without Element Ace. But do not underestimate those without Element, young Venx. I will reveal this.”
“I didn’t mean it like that…” Ace said, thinking he offended the name sake of Elementless.
“Here’s a family gift. It will clear your mind of any doubt.”
Ace shielded his amber eyes as a bright light shone down from the dark sky. He felt a sharp pain through shoot through his body. Screaming from the pain, Ace began to hear voices come to his ears. Voices spoke to him. They seemed familiar. It was two people, a man and a woman; Ace’s true parents. They took turns saying two words each. It started with his father saying,
“Power,”
“Sleep,” his mother said after.
“Adventure,”
Ace’s mother finished with, “Discovery.”
The light went away. Ace fell to his knees. He was almost out of breath.
“That…didn’t…help much,” Ace panted.
“It will be clear in time, Ace Venx. The prophecy has been told, and now it is up to you to fulfil it.”
“What prophecy?!”
There was no reply. Ace sat there looking around. He stood up, dusted his pants off, and looked up to the sky. In the sky was the symbol that was on the letter. Ace realized what it looked like. It was a symbol making an A and a V connected at the tips.
“Could the symbol be meant for me?”
Staring at the symbol, it began to fade. His vision blurred and everything started to disappear.
When Ace’s eyes opened, he was in his bed in the dark, with only light coming from the window. He looked over out the window. It was night time. Ace looked at the letter that was still in his hand. Through the crumpled paper, the symbol on it seemed to shine.
“I think this note must have held a power in it to show me who I am. Or maybe destiny is natural to some Venx…”
Ace remembered it would be his birthday now. He quickly looked at his arms, hoping that fire or ice would happen at his will. Nothing happened. He sighed and slid out of bed. Walking over to the window, Ace stared at the night sky.
“Those voices must have been my parents. Why couldn’t I just have a family member tell me everything?” Ace whispered, as his eyes scanned the distant stars. “I feel so apart from everything important…what is going on out there?”
A strange noise came from outside. Ace’s eyes moved down to see the dimly lit street. A man was walking in the middle of the street, towards another person. Ace quickly backed into the darkness of his room so he wouldn’t be seen watching.
The walking man ignited one arm with fire, and froze his other with ice: A hybrid Elementalist.
“A Hybrid in Juhnad?!” Ace whispered, shocked as he noticed the other person was going to be under attack.
Hybrids on Trangia are usually most wanted criminals, due to their strange occurrence of two Elements. They tended to cause havoc more often. There are some hybrids in Trangia’s population that weren’t bad. Trangians treated them, as if they were, for their reputation. They were never used to anything out of “the norm,” without judging it first.
Ace decided to rush downstairs. He ran down the even darker east wing and leaped down the centre staircase. He opened the front door, heading toward the street. That’s when he had a clear view of both people out there. The hybrid’s Elements revealed bright blue eyes and long brown hair. Ace could tell that the hybrid was several years older than him. The hybrid wasn’t too intimidating looking, aside from possessing two Elements.
“So what do we have here; a boy just wandering the streets late at night?” The hybrid spoke.
“My name’s Sollus Daeartus. And I’m not wandering,” the boy spoke with a strong voice.
“Daeartus? Never heard that name ‘round here before.”
“I could imagine. It’s a Deslosite name,” Sollus replied, with his shoulder-length black hair moved slightly in the breeze.
Deslosus was a neighbouring planet to Trangia. It was at war within itself. This was another reason Protectors came to be; to try and preserve planets from war. Deslosus didn’t have the Protectors. It could have possibly been because the colonies on Deslosus were ruled by kings and barons. The Elementalists were those in power higher than the ones ruling; a passive-aggressive coexistence. Most Elements were present on Deslosus, but the two main Elements of each opposing side were Fire and Water.
“What brings you to Trangia, eh? Tired of the conflicts?”
“I have no interest in unnecessary bloodshed,” Sollus stated.
Ace walked up to the sidewalk near the two. The dim light of the street light revealed him to the other two. Chills ran through Ace as he felt the cold of the concrete on his bare feet.
“Is this your friend, Daeartus?!” the hybrid asked.
Sollus looked at Ace. His eyes seemed to glisten from the street light above. His left eye was green and his right was red.
“You might want to get out of here. This man is a hybrid,” Sollus said, standing about eye level to Ace.
“This guy could hurt you just as easy,” Ace replied.
Sollus smirked.
“I wouldn’t hurt him anyways. No need for violence.”
Ace tilted his head in a confused manner. Doing so, he didn’t realize that the hybrid was blasting ice at him.
“Look out!” Sollus yelled, but was too late.
Ace felt frozen up to the neck. Struggling didn’t seem to help him feel any freer. He managed to gaze down and see thick ice built up all around his body. Cold air rolled off the icy surface.
“Ha! You little brats make it too easy!” The hybrid yelled.
“What do you plan on doing in Juhnad?!” Ace yelled, trying to act braver than he felt.
“I plan on being the best criminal hybrid Trangia has ever seen,” he replied with a devious smile.
Sollus looked angry. Sollus then drew a massive sword from his back. It was surprising to Ace to see such a young kid with a sword. Elementalists usually held swords, daggers, knives, shields, or used bows and arrows. Firearms were rarely used by Elementalists because Elements could not be projected through bullets.
“He was unarmed! You had no right to freeze him!” Sollus yelled.
The hybrid laughed and launched more ice to fully cover Ace. It made it where he could barely see what was happening. He could barely make out the hybrid through his greyish-blue vision through the ice. The feeling of cold quickly overcame him. It was almost an instant feeling for Ace to fight to keep his consciousness. The ice from Elementalists was a lower temperature than any other form of weather-made ice. He managed to see Sollus’s sword burst into flames and watched him charge at the hybrid. The hybrid started to blast ice and fire at Sollus. The fire absorbed into the fire on his sword and he easily dodged the ice, as if he had been fighting all his life. Sollus reached the hybrid and swung, but the hybrid jumped back.
Sollus continued swinging at the hybrid. A worried look began to form on the hybrid’s face. Then Ace felt a sudden surge in his body as he could no longer see the two. As a frozen figure, he fell to the floor. The ice shattered and scattered along the street. Ace was still losing consciousness from the chill that still lingered.
‘Ace, get up and fight! What is wrong with you?!’ Ace thought as more thoughts ran through his mind.
Ace struggled to get up to his feet. He managed to get to his knees before his vision began to fade in and out. As his heavy eyes were about to shut completely, another surge ran through him. Ace opened his eyes wide.
He jumped straight up to his feet and looked straight at the hybrid. His mind told him to charge the hybrid. Sollus had the hybrid pinned to a house across from Ace’s, awaiting for the right time to strike. Ace ran toward them. His feet seemed to be gliding along the ground. Ace reached them in a few seconds. Sollus felt Ace coming and jumped out of the way. Ace came to a halt a metre away from the hybrid. He pointed at the hybrid and then lightning discharged out of his hand and fingers. The hybrid blasted through the house wall he was against. Sollus quickly got up and stared at Ace.
“You’re a Lightning Elementalist?” Sollus asked.
“I guess so…?” Ace questioned, looking at his hands as sparks jumped across from them.
The hybrid started to get up. He was covered in dust and debris. The family inside the house was moving into a far room as they stared at the hybrid, Sollus, and Ace. The hybrid stood up fully, ignoring the family.
“That…fuckin’ hurt…you know?” The hybrid mumbled as he stretched.
Ace readied himself, as did Sollus. His fists jolted with electricity and Sollus’s sword roared with fire.
“You two think you can take me on?! You both are just kids!” the hybrid laughed.
“I know we can,” Sollus stated.
Ace grinned. The courage within him rose every second.
“I’m one of the most powerful hybrids! I am Bomtraq!” The hybrid exclaimed.
He blasted fire at Ace and ice at Sollus. Sollus ducked, and Ace sidestepped inside the house. He reached for Bomtraq and grabbed his shirt. Ace pulled the hybrid outside away from the house and family. Thoughts raced through Ace’s mind. ‘Where did this strength come from,’ Ace thought to himself, ‘I feel like I know fighting tactics now!’
Just then Ace felt another surge. His eyes lit up with electricity sparking out of them. He felt power coming to the tips of his fingers. Then he snapped his fingers and the sound of thunder cracked. Energy burst from his snap like a sonic boom. Its massive wave pushed Bomtraq across the street.
“You don’t see that every day,” Sollus admitted.
Ace stood still in a daze.
“I’m not quite sure how I did that, but it seems thunder does follow lightning,” Ace spurted out in a cheesy tone.
“It helped!”
Bomtraq stood up, looking angry. His muscles pulsed and his blue eyes flared. Ace and Sollus ran at Bomtraq with their Elements at the ready.
Once they reached a few metres away from Bomtraq, a vehicle came out of thin air and stopped in front of them. It was a Protector squad car. Protectors exited the vehicle and quickly blasted Bomtraq with ice while he stood confused. Ace’s foster parents came out of the house. Ace noticed Zeryl held a telephone used for contacting the Protectors.
“You two deserve our thanks for slowing him down. You did really well against a hybrid for being so young. Few kids would’ve had that courage, or even made it out alive. You two are practically Protectors yourselves,” a Protector said chuckling.
Ace laughed and looked at Sollus. Sollus doused his Element. He walked over to Ace and said, “Thanks for the help.”
“No problem. I’m Ace Venx by the way!” Ace proudly stated.
“Sollus Daeartus. Nice to meet you.”
“Likewise.”
Bomtraq looked up at Ace as he was being dragged into the Protector vehicle.
“Venx you say? You’re a long way from home, Lightning-blood.”
The Protectors put Bomtraq into the back of their vehicle. He stared with evil eyes at Ace and Sollus.
“Good thing you have Protectors here. Back on Deslosus, that guy would’ve been quite harder to stop,” Sollus said.
“Yeah, they should stop him from ever terrorizing innocent people,” Ace replied in a serious tone, “But it seems that he knows something about my family…”
Ace looked up to the stars. He began to wonder about his family. ‘If you guys are still out there,’ Ace thought, ‘then I will do whatever it takes to find you.’
*****
Ace shifted as he was remembering the moments leading up to now. He was looking up at the night sky, thinking the exact words he thought of when he was younger. He looked for the stars that could possibly be where the Venx were still waging war.

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(Short Story) Ace in Night Springs Part 1 (Alan Wake/Shattered Soul Crossover Fan Fiction)

Ace Venx, another Warrior of Light, travelled the difficult path of one who uses Light as his weapon. His darkness usually involved that of a family known by the Lokar, but recently, Ace finds himself in much different surroundings.

Night Springs, a town with strange occurrences. Ace awoke on a road outside of the town. Trees were all around. The dark forests loomed over him. His purple pupils gleamed in the moonlight as he scanned the forests.

“Where am I?” He asked out loud, his English accent breaking the cold air.

Ace decided to walk down the road. Each step brought a subtle cracking of tiny bits of the road. He ran his hand through his white spiky hair. He was only 22, but his white hair came with his burden of being a warrior of light.

After about half an hour, Ace saw a sign in the distance. It didn’t take long to see what it said.

“Night Springs…” Ace read aloud.

Just then he heard a crunch of twigs to his right. Immediately, Ace looked towards the noise. He readied himself with a surprise that his Element was working. His expression changed.

“What the?”

A bright light shined onto him. He assumed it was Benediction.

“You must keep moving, warrior of light. The Taken are not far behind.”

It wasn’t Benediction. It was a new voice. It was younger sounding, with a bit of an echo. While Ace was in thought, he didn’t even noticed a man running at him from behind. The light faded from the sky.

“You will die now!” The man yelled, sounding distorted.

Ace’s eyes widened as he quickly ducked out of the way of the oncoming swing from the man’s axe. “Oi, mate! What are you doing?!” Ace yelled.

The man continued to swing his axe towards Ace. Ace decided to run towards the town. He looked to the sky, hoping for that light to reappear. It gave him comfort.

“Why are you trying to attack me?” Ace shouted back to the man chasing him.

The man didn’t reply. Ace noticed that he had a shadowy aura about him, almost similar to a Lokar, the last family of Dark Elementalists. Ace didn’t want to ask. Without his Element, he wouldn’t stand a chance against a Lokar. They were ruthless when it came to Light Elementalists.

Ace was much faster than the man. He had managed to lose him as he reached the town. He wasn’t sure how to take in what was going on. The town was primitive compared to his home. The buildings were only two or three stories tall, and the street was wide.

The first street light he came to started to brighten. Ace was used to bright light. His eyes didn’t wince or struggle looking at it.

“Standing in the light will help you. It will give you the power you need to defend yourself from the Taken.”

“Who are you? What are the Taken?”

“They were once people. They are now just puppets of the Dark Presence.”

Ace stepped under the street light. The light warmed him from the cold air. He felt his fingers tingle as he knew his Element was back. His hands lit up with the power of Light.

“The light will ward them off and break the power of darkness. It will make them vulnerable.”

Ace felt weight around his neck again. It was his pendant from his father. It was called Penance. It was his weapon of choice. Ripping it from his neck, it quickly transformed into his blade. He had to defend himself until he knew how to get back home.

“The Dark Presence is coming. You must be ready.”

Ace looked behind him to see a storm of darkness approaching from the road he entered from. The street light flickered and busted. Ace looked up and then looked back to the storm. His left hand lit up with his Element and his tightened his grip on Penance.

“I’m always willing to fight the darkness,” He said with a smirk.

(Short Story) We Will Remain

Looking up to the sky as it illuminated every few seconds, Drelv watched the fireworks and the vehicles fly by.  Just moments before, he was running. Running from his home. His mind flashed back to the final moments.

Drelv was standing before his house. His orange pupils scanned the flames that engulfed the building. It was just any old building now to him. The heat pushed passed him, making his spiky black hair sway. He breathed in deeply as a voice yelled in the distance.

“Drelv! What did you do?!”

It was his Guardian.

“I know what is about to happen. Looks like the people started to revolt.” Drelv explained to the Guardian.

Drelv was just turning 20 when he had heard the rumours of the planet’s demise. Eterac had been Drelv’s home for his entire life. It was a peaceful place of blue grasses and green waters and skies. Alas, Eteracians didn’t take kindly to another planet waging war upon them when they had no means of defence.

The Guardian, Drelv uncaring of his name at this point, stood next to him, in awe. Drelv gripped a glowing sphere tightly. He slowly released his grip on a blue object. Out of the corner of Drelv’s eye, he saw his Guardian’s reaction.

“It was you who started this fire?” His guardian asked.

He didn’t respond. Drelv opened his eyes widely and swung his arm at the Guardian. The sphere attached to the man’s chest. Spikes sprang out, embedding in to the Guardian.

“You people did this. Guardians of Eterac, they call you?! It’s all lies! What have you protected us from?!” Drelv yelled into his Guardian’s face.

“I’m sorry Drelv.”

“It’s too late for your apologies.”

Drelv pushed his Guardian away. The sphere changed to a red colour, immediately causing the Guardian to disperse into dust. Drelv’s weapon was a multi-tool that the working class of Eterac used. Luckily for Drelv, he easily hacked the sphere to prepare for the current events.

He had been working for a company that fixed any of the technology available on Eterac. Being around technology his whole life, Drelv modified the sphere he possessed to turn anyone that got in his way to dust. The original tool was for soldering. It wasn’t too hard for him to raise the levels of heat or area of focus.

Drelv lifted his hand up in the air and the sphere flew back to his palm of the glove used to hold the tool. He had started the revolt of the people with a simple fire. With chaos ensuing around him, Drelv knew where to go. There was a hangar of ships that could be his escape of the planet’s end. He hoped with causing the people to notice the war that was about to happen, he could reach the ships with little obstacles.

Explosions boomed through the air as enemy ships zoomed above. Lasers and missiles were landing all around. Drelv thought it just added to the chaos.

“Oi, Drelv! Don’t leave without me!” A familiar voice called out.

Drelv looked behind him. It was his friend, Vadom. Vadom worked alongside Drelv.

“You’re lucky you made it this far.” Drelv stated.

“It wasn’t on my own doing. I brought Cerle.” Vadom said with a smile, as he lifted his hand.

Upon his hand was a similar glove to Drelv’s, but there wasn’t a sphere. It was an AI. A digital female stood tall on his hand. She looked like any other person would just about a foot tall. “Hello Drelv.” She replied.

Drelv sneered at the AI. He turned back to the direction of the hangar. It wasn’t too far from his house. His Guardian had worked at the base that held the ships, so it was easier for him to learn about its location and what it held. Because Eterac lacked any defence, the ships were for trading. Drelv figured he could use them to travel far away.

“We’ll need an AI for the ship, you know.” Vadom said to acknowledge Drelv’s silence.

Drelv had forgotten about that. Trade ships used AIs to run the entire thing. He sighed, but kept going. “Well, come on then!” Drelv said.

Vadom ran to catch up. Drelv eyed him carefully as he talked to his AI. Drelv tuned both of them out. Next to the explosions and screams, he could barely hear them anyways. Vadom looked so cheerful. His blue eyes lit up in the fires that were all around. Drelv watched as Vadom looked up. Vadom turned to him instantly after. He mouthed words, but Drelv couldn’t tell what they were. Drelv looked up and saw what Vadom saw: a missile coming straight down above them.

The two took off in a sprint towards the base that was coming into sight. The missile landed behind them. The massive explosion knocked both down to the ground. There was a ringing in Drelv’s ears as he tried to stand back up. When he got to his feet, he saw Vadom hand combing his long blond hair from the grass and dirt that caught in it.

“Come on, we need to keep going!” Drelv yelled out.

Vadom’s expression became annoyed, but he followed Drelv anyways. Drelv sprinted until he saw the warehouse coming up. “Almost there.” Drelv called back to Vadom.

“Good. Things are getting to crazy out here. I think the real assault is about to begin.” Vadom replied.

Drelv looked up. Vadom was right. The sky was filling lights of enemy ships forming up. The planet would be complete ruin in no more than ten minutes. Drelv continued on anyways. He knew he could make it in time.

After another minute or so of running, the two made it to the front gate of the base that the warehouse was at. The gate was unlocked. The entire compound had been abandoned.

“Hope there is still ships in there.” Vadom said carefully.

“They are trading ships. If any ships were taken, it would have been the cruise ones or personal ones.” Drelv answered, with some doubt of the ships being there still.

He thought how long he waited before he left his house. It took him too long to get the rumours to cause panic and for the crowds to start rioting. But he had to. It was the only way to get the people to realize their fates before it was too late. It seemed rather cruel, but he didn’t care at this point.

Drelv’s heart dropped at the thought of being stuck on this planet, as its surface was obliterated by the weapons of the thousands upon thousands of ships. He shook his head and pushed the gate open. Cerle popped up of Vadom’s hands. “My scanners are telling me there are still ships here.”

“Are you sure?” Vadom asked.

“Well…it’s kind of hard to tell with the ships all above us, but I’m pretty sure some of them getting picked up are here.” Cerle explained.

Drelv ignored her. He walked straight to the warehouse. The large doors were opened enough to fit one person at a time through. Drelv went in first, turning his sphere to a light source mode. The warehouse lit up, revealing a single ship in the distance.

“Well…one.” Cerle said as she appeared again.

“We don’t have long.” Drelv said as he ran at the ship, his arm stretched out to keep the light steady.

Drelv heard Vadom close behind him. The warehouse floor echoed each step they took. Drelv breathed in heavily as he was getting tired from all the running. The entire building began to shake.

“I think it’s starting!” Vadom yelled.

Drelv reached the ship and went up the entrance ramp with haste. He headed straight for the console and sat in the pilot chair. The ship was a decent size, with loads of room to pack tradable items. It was pretty much a small hallway covered with screens and metal plating. Vadom came up the ramp as it began to close. Vadom place his glove to the computers, letting Cerle enter the system. Drelv had placed his sphere in the maintenance slot. The entire ship lit up with screens and buttons.

“We’ve got to leave now!” Vadom yelled as he began adjusting switches.

“Yeah I know!” Drelv said as he began to lift the vehicle up.

The hangar roof opened up at the push of a button. Drelv looked up through the large window around the front. “Moving us up and out now!” Crele exclaimed from within the system.

The ship rose swiftly, barely escaping the opening hangar roof. The whole planet was shaking as ships covered almost every bit of the sky. Drelv knew the ships would be too distracted for them.

Their ship shot into the sky. Right as they passed the layer of enemy ships, missiles dropped. Crele took over the ship controls. Drelv stood up as he looked around through the window. Ships flew by, both enemy and Eteracians. It wasn’t fireworks that Drelv saw. It was his home planet and its people exploding. He could just think how they deserved the war they brought upon themselves. Drelv looked back to Vadom monitoring radars and other systems.

“At least we will remain.” Drelv mumbled.

He looked out into the vastness of space and hoped to find a safer home.

Steam and Twitch

I’m a writer that loves playing video games. Loads of fantasy and science fiction inspiration can come from playing video games.

I’ve streamed a bit on Twitch, but I hope to stream just about everything I play. I play a lot of single player games and some multiplayer ones. Some games include: Borderlands series, Garry’s Mod, Alan Wake, Don’t Starve Together, The Forest, and more.

Feel free to add me on Steam to follow what I’m playing and check out my library, or follow my Twitch to see when I’m streaming.

Shattered Soul sequel novel now available, including no spoilers to the first novel: Amazon and CreateSpace

Get the first one, Shattered Soul: Elements of Lightning, here: Amazon and CreateSpace

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My Sequel!

You can now get my second book on Amazon and Createspace! It’s available in paperback for $10 and eBook for $.99!
It’s a sci-fi fantasy novel with a steampunk theme, continuing my Elementalist series from Elements of Lightning.
You do NOT have to read the first book to read this one. This series will be spoiler free so you can hop in at anytime!

Know The Author: Anime/Manga

I’ve been a huge fan of anime, Japanese animation, and manga, Japanese comics, for as long as I can remember.
The first anime I remember watching was Dragon Ball Z (DBZ for short). DBZ had a lot of action and drama that made me want to keep watching as a kid. Characters held the power to fly, shoot energy out of their hands, and destroy planets! There was so much more they could do. The anime is epic. As a kid watching on TV, I had to wait a week in between each episode to air. Fights would last several episodes, so you can imagine how I anticipated each episode.
Mangas were a new world for me, when I was still in Elementary School. Being a bookworm, it took a bit to get used to reading mangas, due to having to read it from right to left, instead of the tradition left to right. Lucky each manga I read had an example at the beginning. Something that look kind of like this.
My first manga was part of a Shonen Jump issue, which had several popular manga chapters in it. Bleach, Naruto, One Piece, and Yugioh were notable titles.
Over the years, my tastes in the two have changed a bit. I started to collect less mangas, and really only watch anime (next to any of my favourite super wholock shows). Death Note and Black Butler are probably my top favourite with both anime and manga. Black Butler is probably my most favourite. It is about a kid who loses his parents and sells his soul to a demon to become his butler and take care of him. It takes place in England around the Victorian age I believe. What is interesting is that the manga form of Black Butler is pretty different from the anime, which is more reason for fans to read it. DNAngel seemed to be going that approach, being one of my favourite animes of my childhood. I could never find more than the first 5 volumes of the manga sadly. Now Death Note was an iinteresting concept as well. It was my kick start back into anime during high school. It was about a guy finding a book that whoevers name that is written in it dies. The anime covers on how that power can change people and the world around you.
I have seen a few authors make their novels into mangas quite a bit. It would be cool to have such a chance. If a manga writer every asked me about my book (or soon to be series), I would be more than happy to see my work come to life in manga form.

Know The Author: Video Games

Never hear about authors and video games unless it is about their books becoming one or something. So I decided to share my experience with video games for anyone who wants to know.
With the Steam Summer Sale among us, I have been gaming quite a bit. I’ve been a gamer since I can remember and it does a lot to inspire me. If I can find a great adventure/action/role-playing game that is highly fantasy based or science fiction based, I’m bound to love it. Notable titles would be Skyrim and Mass Effect. Pretty much any Bethesda or Bioware game.
I’ve always been a huge fan of stealth in games too. One of my all time favourite games is Thief: Deadly Shadows. It had a slight open world feel to it with the best stealth mechanics I’ve seen so far in most games. If I get a chance to stealth in a game, I will. Even in a shooter game like Payday 2.
I also like Real Time Strategy games like Civilization V. One of my first RTS games was Red Alert 2. Still is one of my favourites to this day.
One game that I was honestly surprised I enjoyed is Alan Wake. Alan Wake’s concept intrigued me greatly. Playing as an author and fighting with light and guns sounded amazing. When I started playing it, I was scared I was going to hate it because it had the same feel as Silent Hill, which I was terrible at. Turns out it is quite different in its own aspects. Alan Wake and Alan Wake’s American Nightmare are now on my top favourite games.
Massive Multiplayer Online games were my first PC games. Runescape and World of Warcraft. MMOs will always have a place in my heart, but it may be awhile before I get back into one. They take up a lot of time. Trying to read and write and play a MMO is tough.
I decided to reach out to gamers who may enjoy my book, or just the games I play, so I have started streaming on Twitch. Anyone interested in watching an another play video games, with hilarious commentary by me and a few friends, would love the stream. You can follow me on Twitch. My account name is Ragnosk. You can also follow me on Twitter (@Author_Brandan) or like my Facebook page to see when I start streaming, or just to keep up with my books or see writing and SciFi posts.
You can find me on Steam as Ragnosk and if you wanted to join in any multiplayer shenanigans, I use the Veritas teamspeak (http://www.veritasrp.net/). Thanks for reading!

Sequel! Sequel! SEQUEL!

Everyone likes series, right? Well I like the idea of writing them. I hope to catch people’s interest with my steampunk sequel to Elements of Lightning with not only a long coming series of books, but the idea that you could pick up any book in the series without the worry of having to read the ones before it. I hope this will bring in more fans if they get into the series after a few books are published. Or perhaps give people a variety of main characters while keeping to an overall plot.
Now it is still a series, so there will be references and links in the books for those who read it in order.
I hope by the time I am done writing the sequel, this will be apparent. Elements of Blood should be ready to go in the next few months.