Noctis: A Fictional Narrative

“Nevertheless some of our scouts have not returned, so we must assume they are close behind.”

I turned on the blinding blinker and waited for a wide gap in between cars then glided over into the empty slot and

Conversation short and raced to the autobody shop. There were a lot of cars to work on and not

Without sparing a second I run up the arm of the cyclops who had his axe stuck in the stone floor trying to pull it out.

walked over to the driver 's side of the vehicle. As I walked over the male

The car came to a stop when arriving at a gas station. Lisa exited the car to get something from the store.

A short time later Fitz Towing arrived in the area to remove the vehicle from the

“Just keep on trekking. We’ll get there in time.” I respond with the last breath I have. “We just need to keep on pushing, otherwise we’ll get caught and there’s no way they’re sending us back to that.”

He said as he slammed the door shut. Glaukos: ‘’ You will never catch me!’’ He squealed [King Asclepius picks up Glaukos and slams him onto the floor

attacked. “ But I’ll cry out to the everlasting gods in hopes that Zeus will pay you back with a

They passed the man she assumed was the general as his started at them with a smug smile. She could practically feel the anger and hatred coming from Ulfric and the

Deep in the forest of South America, the tribe of the Nocturne monkeys was in tatters. A great plague of King’s Cold swept across the land, paralyzing and slowing killing the Nocturne monkeys. Monkeys died every day. It was only a matter of time before the tribe was wiped out. The desperate Nocturne tribe needed a hero. They needed a savior. A spark was found, and hope was recovered. They had found a hero, in the form of Lothar the Ape. He was a great monkey, the symbol of the tribe, their greatest warrior. The tribe leader ordered Lothar to seek a prophet to show him his way.

“What does it look like am doing,” Gail said, rolling her eyes as she parked the car on the street.

When the demon didn’t answer immediately, Orion stabbed his sword into his foot. “WHO SENT YOU HERE?!?”

There was a glow of purple, but the bronze lion remained unchanged and Aloysius briefly ran his thumb over the raised figure. After Desmond fixed him with a disapproving gaze, Aloysius relented, "That wasn't meant to be found."