Writing Prompt

"Is it just me or did we have the best night ever?" Regan yawned.

Bay half-smiled. "It was fun."

Iris nudged Regan. "We should...get some day clothes on." she got up and headed for the door.

Regan leaned her head back. "But why? What's the harm in staying in PJs a little longer?"

Bay laughed. "Good point Regan."

Iris sighed and sat on Bay's bed. "Okay, if we aren't changing, then what are we ...

She gripped the ancient relic tightly, feeling the power running through it. Her friends stood behind her, anxiously waiting for her to store it in the protective wooden box laced with siren’s blood that they acquired in a grueling chess game with a disgruntled giant. The bloody game had left most of their team injured but the former prince, Ian, had lost a leg. The relic’s power throbbed in her s...

Her veins burned as her blood turned to ash, the skin around them blackening and cracking with the heat. The pain was excruciating as she watched a rust-red blade start to grow out of the previously empty hilt. She didn’t know what the relic did, but it had to be powerful for it to be hidden away like this, so she probably had a far better chance with it in her hands than if she kept running. Her ...

Beacon lands on a random rooftop, having just beaten a bad guy and saved what was stolen.

It is an old medallion.

Scorch had taken it from the museum right before its grand opening of the exhibit. The medallion was the center piece of it.

Thankfully, it was a quick battle. Their powers are similar in nature with both of them revolving around heat. She’s more experienced with her powers, so a...

She gripped the ancient relic tightly, feeling the power running through it.

The emerald was so powerful and now it is now in her possession.

She now had the ability to make Forever Potions and there was no stopping her now.

She was crazy, she wanted power, but with the ancient emerald relic she now thinks she can do anything with it…

(Inspired by Aphmau MyStreet Emerald Secret Season 4)...

She gripped the ancient relic tightly, feeling the power running through it. She could feel new power coursing through her veins. she felt a warmth consume her. Out of fear, she drops the relic, breathing heavily as she stares wide eyed at the relic. What had it done to her? She feels different.. something she cant quite place... something she cant reach... She feels a sharp pain and falls to the ...

I ran up to the chest, and with a bit of prying, eventually got it open. Inside, there it was. The Staff of Hades. I gently lifted it, becoming suddenly invigorated by the energy within the bident. It seemed to be teeming with power, I felt it coursing through my veins. This was what I needed to use to take the throne of my kingdom, to become the queen that the people need.

I walked out of the ca...

I think of you all the time.

All of your smiles cloud my mind.

I wish I could turn back time,

Everything I see relates to you and I.

The sun shines like your amber eyes,

The birds sing, which makes me happy

Because you would sing with them.

I think of you all the time....

Mystery object

Ancient art

Full of power

On a lark

Tour the ruins

Wanting more

Finding truth

What’s in store...

Stepping back from the altar Candace nearly tripped. Forgetting the sizeable gap in between the floor and the raised altar. Catching herself on a pew she was met with a loud creak. Yet in her hands was some book. Careful to not drop it onto the marbled graveyard. It was heavy though. Each page felt like it was moving or writhing as she clutched it. Yet the dullness of the church around her remain ...