In the foggy lake of Lliurna, an Albinauric's unexpected discovery of boiled prawn sends him on a journey across the Lands Between to claim the delicacy for himself and his dwindling group.
This story is a re-telling of Millicent's questline from Elden Ring, reflecting on her thoughts during her journey and describing her point of view.
Melina needs to get to the Erdtree and accomplish her goal of restoring life to the world, and for that she needs a Tarnished to seek the throne. Unfortunately, the one she found seemed to have no such ambition. "What do you mean NO?"
Under a starry night, the Tarnished reminisces of times and places long since past - of a sword of moonlight, that seemed to follow all who came before them.
Instead of a Tarnished, a Supreme Overlord arrives in the world of Elden Ring. Will he get crushed by the hard bosses of Elden Ring or not? Follow the adventure of Momonga through the Lands Between to become Elden Overlord!
While the world descends into chaos by the Shattering of the Elden Ring, I'm here traveling here and there, collecting items, and selling my wares to those willing to do business with me. Don't ask why I set up shop at the Lake of Rot or how I ended up in Farum Azula with my entire store without a scratch. And try not to mess with my business too much. I can buy into violence too.
I wasn't expecting to be reincarnated into an Egyptian family obsessed with a labyrinth…nor that in a world filled with Subcategory Holy Grail Wars happening around, my biggest problem is these damn dungeons that look taken from an Egyptian version of Elden Ring. This is a story about the Lands Between, the Nasuverse and Egyptian Mythology.
After her defeat by the hands of the Tarnished, Malenia awakens in a land far from home. Now, with the Scarlet Rot abating and her mind returning, she must discern her purpose in this strange yet familiar land. All the while, an ancient evil makes its mark on the frost bitten land, and brings a challenge the Blade of Miquella has never faced before...
Gold and Silver. Sun and Moon. Morning and Evening. Dawn and Dusk. The cycle must continue, so that balance may be achieved. Perhaps a new Lord to brandish the Elden Ring is what it would take, yet, that remains to be seen. But for now, we have a fragment of that which is Eternal, called by long-lost Grace, into a land he does not belong; may he restore all things into order.
The Tarnished Warrior messes up while using Miquella's needle and promptly manages to evict herself from her own world. Desperate to not fade away in the space between worlds, she manages to grab hold of a summoning ritual. Being somewhat familiar with the process, even if it was different, she manages to summon herself into the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki as a Servant.
The Elden Throne stands unclaimed amid the Moon's chill night, marking the end of the Golden Order. But before the burning of the Erdtree, the fell of Queen Marika, and the thwarting of the Greater Will; there was a Tarnished, a Witch, and a myriad others. A series of moments of a time before the advent of the Age of Stars.
A simple one shot, of how I like to portray the March of the Tarnished, and as such I'm only working off of speculation and what all I can recall from the lore, so if I happen to get a few things wrong...well, not like I can do much to fix it.
Her first true defeat, at the hands of a Tarnished warrior. She knew not the origins of this person, but his might was plain for all to see. Now all there was to do was wait for the final blow... a blow that would curiously never come. "Why does thou not strike, warrior?"
Shortly after Catelyn Starks arrival at Renly's camp. They entire camp is transported to the lands between. It catches the eye, of a witch awaiting a tarnished. Multiple POV story
Just a small one-shot I came up with after I dived into the lore of Elden Ring. Summary: Beyond the veils of time, Placidusax has long slept, waiting for his god to return, so they can take back what is rightfully theirs.
Temporary Title (until I find something better). Epithet extracted from a secretive rune: "A secret symbol left by Caryll, runesmith of Byrgenwerth. A transcription of "moon", as spoken by the Great Ones inhabiting the nightmare. Gain more Blood Echoes. The Great Ones that inhabit the nightmare are sympathetic in spirit, and often answer when called upon."
The Greater Will has brought forth a Tarnished from Earth. A man simply trying to make something of himself and failing. A man fated to fail in the race to become Elden Lord. Nathaniel was a weak man. But to return home it is necessary that he must embark on the road where he is destined to die. Although, he does have a maiden that will make his burden easier to carry.
People see me and think they're safe. Well, most of them. I've always had people disliking me, or even to try and kill me. I'm by no means an exception. But I'm just the protector of New York, folks. This city can be a mess sometimes, but oh boy, it's sure is a peaceful place in comparison to this broken land! That doesn't mean I won't try to fix it, though.
A story about Tarnished traveling the Lands Between.
"For the crimes of murder, terrorism and the practice Dark Magic, WITCH!" You are CONDEMED to roam the lands of the in-between beyond the fog, and never allowed to rest. Whether seek redemption, or obliteration; you will need earn it. The path to the cleansing of your soul will bloody, brutal, and in the end, you may not succeed but that is price you must your sins!
In lowly undying hands of no renown, he pledged oath and blade. A promise to the moon and its vassals in the unknown dark, the knight fought blade and fang as the Lunar Princess' champion. In vile lakes of blood and hidden star-adorned skies, the Tarnished slayed and fell all in his path to manifest the age of stars his lady had desperately wished for. "A consort is just a noble
Maiden this, maiden that, how about maiden deez nuts huh! Enough quest and running around, enough with the chores, enough with the Elden Ring and stupid quests- with chances renewed in Lands Between, being an Elden Lord can wait, how about causing chaos with the boys? Now, that's fun! And we'll do it TOGETHHHHHHAA! Suck it Marika!
Queen Marika the Eternal, God-Empress of the Lands Between, finds herself at the end of her own jounrey under obeisance to the Greater Will. Her death is only the beginning. She finds herself awakening on the shores of a strange island, a supernatural prison amidst a vast lake, and must forge a new path, deprived of lordship.
An Elden Ring/Dresden Files crossover. Miquella, the smallest demigod, wakes to find himself doused in cursed blood, memories of horror and blood lingering within his mind. Where is he? Where is Malenia! What are these bats, that drink this cursed blood with such abandon? Law of Regression and some Fundamentalist incantations should sort this out.
Aerfen has lost count of how many times she has done this song and dance. Inevitably, she's sent back to the Chapel of Antincipation some time after the Elden Ring is mended, no matter if she's the Elden Lord or not. An eternal struggle that she can't seem to escape from. Yet this time... this time was different. Everything was the same, and yet everything had changed.
The Tarnished of the Lands Between has done it after he battled foes and help many people along the way to be one step closer in becoming the Elden Lord. However, after he had defeated the Elden Beast, he instead woke up in another land. A land of corruption and cruelty. Where the strong lives and the weak dies. Fortunately for this new land, this Tarnished is plenty strong.
What if death incarnate shattered the Elden Ring, and only three heroes could stop him. These heroes were the Titan, the Hunter, and the Warlock.
This is a short story based on Fromsoftware's Elden Ring. This story takes both known and accepted lore into account, as well as my own interpretations of certain lore tidbits left in game.
Rennala, Queen of Caria, Queen of the Full Moon, Champion of Raya Lucaria finds herself beyond broken after her defeat at the hands of a lowly Tarnished. As she languishes, she is visited by a lost traveler of a most diminutive size, who is in dire need of assistance. Rennala deems fit to aid this visitor and see her returned safely home to Chicago
Right now, there is no summary for this story, there may be one in the future, or this may just be deleted and erased from memory. I'm still deciding on what to do with this, so read it if you want, and if you want to see more of this let me know with a follow or review. That's all I have to say.