Lozaiah

LEGENDS OF ETHYR CHAPTER 1 (cont'd) "There you are!" Captain Blakely called out through the crowd. He was a stocky for a City Gaurd, but just as well he was held in high esteem by his peers. A strict Captain who was by the book in most cases, but he was known to have a soft side htat came out quite often. People would attribute it to his being a Grandfather at realtively young age of 54. But nonetheless, he was an invaluable asset to Capitol City, loved by the people and respected by the Gaurd. It was a busy day today, more so than usual for this area of the city. The Rafale municipality was home to the aristocracy and nobility of Salvaria

LEGENDS OF ETHYR CHAPTER 1     The Xenetia, home to the largest of trees in both height and width. A land covered by overgrowth of wild flora spanning for miles and miles. At night the sky is lost to the canopy of the forest, only a fraction of light from the Moon and Stars pierce the thick wall of leaves and branches that hang over the region. Darkness is emphasized, and as the night falls the forest comes alive with the soft calls of nocturnal creatures.     An ominous atmosphere of silence steals through the lands as predators rouse to the song of the night, the song of the night hunters.     But the still serenity of na

“Altheios, give me strength and wisdom.” Simon whispered as he knelt on the altar. He was in full battle uniform, Archbishop Arus Shuddare was being called to Capitol City, and of course Bethany would not allow her aging father to go such a long distance unattended. She would personally care for him. “Simon, they are ready. I'll see you outside.” Martin said as he patted Simon's shoulder. Martin Rosenthal, the Captain of the Templar Knights. Many years can be seen on his brow, yet his stature still shows confidence and dignity of a battle hardened champion. Simon made one last prayer in silence before he picked up his hel

PROLOGUE      Above, the stars were slowly appearing, as the sky got darker by the minute. Below, the treetops swayed in the soft breeze. They were 50 feet in the air above a forest canopy, five of them, three to his left and one to his right. They were in strange armor from head to toe, with what seemed to be jetpacks attached to the backs. Two thrusters were extended from the back of the shoulders by flat arm rods. They were flying in a flying v formation. Each seemed very paranoid, including himself. He could feel a funny tingling sensation crawling up his spine. The gun pod attached to the right arm of his armor

F-01 CYCLONE Type: Multi-role Air Superiority Base Design: F-15E Strike Eagle, F-22 Raptor Crew: 2 (Rear: Weapons System Operator) Speed Class: Mach 2.24 ? Base of Operations: Primarily Ground, Carrier-capable Design: Initially, I was to base the Cyclone from the VF-01 Valkyrie found in the Macross universe, this was because I essentially wanted an F-14 Tomcat-like aircraft. However after a lot of thought and further research into fighter aircraft, I decided that the Cyclone would be an Air Superiority Aircraft capable of strike missions. I began looking into the current Air Superiority aircraft: F-15 Eagle, F-22 Raptor, F/A-18E/F Sup

THE WORLD OF ETHYR World History    In the beginning, Ethyr had neither defined nations nor borders. It was filled with scattered tribes and settlements in various parts of its continent. Many of the richer settlements located at the center more arable lands of Ethyr were continuously harassed by raiders and brigands.    Finally a man who had lost everything, aroused the tribes with the ideology that united the tribes may be able to fight back and protect themselves more effectively. This gave birth to the first kingdom, Salvaria. Italiander, the man who united the tribes was crowned the first King of Salvaria and the kingdom prospered.

HORNED OWL This story takes place in the Manila type setting, not exactly third world, but a whole mess of district zones. Too traffic to have a Batmobile and not enough tall buildings to swing around from. Although this story does not necessarily take place in the Philippines, my goal was to create a Pinoy created superhero that was not blatantly ripped off from iconic superheroes such as Superman and Wonderwoman. Yes, I am sure you know to what I am referring to. The protagonist, named Gian Carlos (to be decided), is a young man trying to get his feet on the ground as he enters independence for the first time. Like most people in the city