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They call me Robin, The Contest.

“Contest? Why?” Robin looked at Eva as he shrugged. “Who needs a contest?” “You do.” Eva almost jumped out of her chair. “And we spoke extensively about this.” “Don’t remember a thing.” Robin shrugged again. “Besides, I got a good mark to rob next week.” “Did you got hit on the head? Or is it...

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They Call me Robin, The Sheriff

“We have to work on your fame among the public.” Eva walked beside Robin in the green trails of the Sherwood forest. “The interest of the Sheriff is not enough.” “I am already quite famous.” Robin shrugged. “Although till this point of our adventure, I don’t know why I should be.” “Everything will clear out...

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They Call Me Robin, The Good Friar

“A Friar?” Robin scowled. “Why should I give all this gold to a Friar?” “Because he will give it back to the people?” Eva insisted. “But why?” Robin stood as he waved his hands in the air. “We did all the hard work and took all the risk, why should I give this hard-earned gold...

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They Call Me Robin, Tax Collector

“I am the royal tax collector, wretch.” A man clothed in fine scarlet silk doublet stood arrogantly in front of the beggar laying in the middle of the road. “Step away, or we will step on you.” “My lord, I am but a poor man with a broken back, this is as fast as I...

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They call me Robin

“They call me Robin, Robin of Loxely.” The young man said with a smile.

Eva smiled back, she knew that Robin was not his real name as well as the added Loxely bit, but he was the man she was sent to aid, and she knew him not by his name, but by his soul mark.

As an Agarthan, she didn’t care much for his alias, her mission was what he was supposed to do, just a nudge to lead him to the correct path.

The chronicler was very clear, Robin, or whatever his name is, had to be led to a certain...

Merlin, The Eternal Wizard

Another night spent running, for yet another quest from the eternal wizard.

The roar of a huge beast penetrated the silence of the night causing the few remaining dogs in the city to howl in despair.

The clatter of wooden slippers followed the howling of the terrified dogs, as the owner panted while she ran on the cobbled streets.

She carried a small satchel that she kept close to her heart, trying to keep the precious contents from spilling.

She weaved through the empty streets from...

The Eternal Agarthans

“The Eternal Agarthans,” is the new book that we are launching in a few days.

It is a collection of short stories about Agarthans through our history, and the events they affect.

The Eternal Agarthans will be available on Amazon starting August 19, 2020.

This is the description for The Eternal Agarthans:

Deep beneath the earth’s crust, lies Agartha, Hollow earth orInner Earth.

The Civilization of agartha is at least five hundred years ahead of us.

But our world’s events occasi...

The Chronicles of Agartha: Darren teaches Mara

“Hold it tight, but don’t squeeze it.” Darren held the arms of Mara as she gripped the short sword he used to teach her.

“It feels awkward and ungainly.” Mara exhaled in a puff. “I feel that I am holding it too far from my body, it hurts my arms.”

“This is because you are taking the wrong stance.” Darren took the sword from he hands. “Here, let me show you.”

Darren stood holding the sword as he placed one foot slightly ahead of the other, slightly bent his knee and his elbows.

“You h...

End of Day, The End Has Come

The troops of the nations of Agartha arrived as the Dragon Mother released her wrath on Atlantis, pronouncing that this was the end of Atlantis and that they most probably mobilized for nothing.

As soon as the bright white light of her breath dissipated, everybody stood in shook.

Atlantis was no more, not even a single brick remained.

They were watched in fascinated horror, missing the frustrated roar of the Dragon Mother and what it might have meant.

The Dragon Mother roared once mo...

The End Of Days, Dragon Mother

Celeste stood in the main plaza, as hundreds of Atlanteans walked to the newly erected portal, fear of coming of the Dragon Mother was such a powerful driving force.

The portal itself was a testimony to the incredible magic that Atlantis had, it didn’t have an anchored exit on the surface like all portal from Agartha were, it randomly opened in a different place every time somebody passed through.

But the genius came from the smart selection the portal did, it always opened near a heavily ...