Linda Wilson
Stories
9
Chapters
2,065
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1.6 M
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Racing Wolf catapulted through the air, breaking free from the tumultuous gap of the tornado. The sudden change in trajectory had caught everyone inside off guard. Rosa, Corey, and Divine were tossed around like ragdolls inside the car as it hurtled through the sky. The world outside blurred into a chaotic whirl of sand and wind as Racing Wolf ascended higher and higher. The centrifugal force made it difficult for the barriers around Racing Wolf to be maintained. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Multiple cracks…-
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Corey and his group members were now trapped between two massive forces of nature, each equally deadly in its own right. The tornado was a raging vortex of wind and sand with the potential to strip flesh from bone and reduce even the sturdiest of structures to rubble. Meanwhile, the army of Hastur was a force of pure nightmares, a relentless horde of eldritch horrors that would tear them apart without a second thought. Divine gritted his teeth, his mind racing as he weighed their options. They had to act…
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As the sun descended beneath the horizon, its fiery crown bathed the endless expanse of the desert in a cascade of crimson and amber hues. The arid sands, stretching endlessly in all directions, absorbed the fading light like a parched canvas, creating an otherworldly, almost eerie atmosphere. Long, curved shadows unfurled like specters from the dunes as if the desert itself were reaching out to claim the fading day. The air, once searing hot, now bore a chilling, foreboding chill as the sun's warmth…
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The Desert of Mysteries was a place of unparalleled beauty and terror. The sand dunes stretched as far as the eye could see, each one a work of art sculpted by the unrelenting winds that howled through the barren wasteland. The sun beat down mercilessly, scorching everything in its path. At the same time, the silence was only broken by the occasional whisper of sand as it shifted beneath the feet of those brave or foolish enough to venture into the heart of the desert. Yet, for all its beauty, there was…
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Just like before, Corey found himself in a dark space, and despite the environment being somewhat ominous, Corey found a particular part of him comfortable. And his body also absorbed a specific type of energy, which he called spatial energy. 'Should I use one of my eyes to observe this place?' Corey thought, but a few seconds later, he shook his head and decided not to take such a risk. He didn't know what he might see or, worse, attract. He was still weak and ignorant of a lot of things. His encounter…
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"What do you guys think we should do?" Fatty Black Bonez asked as he gazed at the group of ten, which looked more like fools in his eyes. He couldn't fathom why this group of fools would emit killing intent toward them. "Isn't it obvious, stupid?" "We kill them." Fatty Black Bonez scratched the back of his head as he heard Rosa's indifferent voice. He was not stupid. He knew what they had to do. It just felt unnatural to him. If there was an ability one needed in the Underworld, it was the ability to…
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In the Mountains of Soundless Death, a scene of pure chaos could be seen- a scene that was akin to the end of the world. At the top of one of the highest mountains, a female wearing black jeans and a white t-shirt had a slight frown as she looked at the chaos occurring down below. 'I didn't know that thing would cause something like this.' The female thought as she turned to look around, and the moment she did, a design that every resident of the Underworld knew could be seen at the back of the female's…
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The stormy sky crackled with electric tension. A distant rumble heralded the storm's arrival as the first jagged fingers of lightning slashed through the heavens, illuminating the landscape with their searing brilliance. Thunder followed in booming crescendos, reverberating through the very soul of the mountains of soundless death. Torrential rain lashed down, drenching the world in a deluge, and the wind howled like a vengeful spirit. Amidst the chaos, hailstones, or at least that was what Corey wished…
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"Hold up! What's going on captain?!" "What was that sound?!" Fatty's panicked voice reverberated inside Racing Wolf. His sweaty palms shook as he gazed at Divine, who had a grim expression. Divine looked at Corey and spoke once again: "Do you want us to die?" Corey shook his head and drove as fast as he could. As he drove, he could not help but look at the mountains, which were rumbling for no apparent reason. 'Is it time for this place to get destroyed like the bridge of the Red Sea?' Corey…
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When Rosa asked him if he knew how to drive, he was surprised by that question. Although it was evident that Rosa wanted him to drive, he didn't expect her to leave the steering wheel so abruptly. He was about to curse at her carelessness, but a second later, his words got stuck in his throat when he saw the steering wheel fold itself before entering the dashboard, and then it emerged in front of him. Corey looked at the steering wheel blankly. Then, his gaze shifted to Rosa, who had cut her…
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