Prism Fantasy

Whether this is a tragedy or an inspiring tale of heroism depends on your outlook on life. Such is the case for most stories, though people tend to overlook this fact. This is the tale of a world wrapped in eternal night, where the moon watches over a dying land and its restless inhabitants. Long ago, before the first memories, it was the land of the fae, tiny beings of light. Time wasn't kind to them, and they left. Only the System remains of the olden days. A powerful force connecting people to the prism stones said to be left behind by the fae, letting them access information on the world around them as long as they bond to a piece of prism inserted in their bodies. The Primal Prism, the force behind all magic and life, grants this crystal to those it deems worthy. Four our tale, two worthy heroes take the stage. Crown Princess Sunsea of the Prism Lands, and her valiant Prism Knight Valk Hawkborn.

I am but a traveling bard writing down the sad tale of the princess and her knight, their valiant and foolish quest to restore the dying land and find the mystery behind the System's failures, and the rising nexus between old and new magics causing an upheaval encompassing the entire world. Some might find this tale to be a warning not to meddle with powers beyond understanding, while others will be encouraged to do so. As the writer, I must ask that you use this tale responsibly. I am not to be blamed if you get eaten while trying to take down a dragon or an evil empire.

Enjoy, friend,
Gaiv, the wandering capyfolk bard


Prism Fantasy, a standalone litrpg fantasy adventure, puts you right next to the role of Crown Princess Sunsea in her quest to save her father-and the world-from a sickness baffling even the wisest of wizards. Armed with a legendary blade meant to be taken upon her assension to the throne and the last of the fae, she has to wander dangerous lands and fight treacherous necromancers. Betraying her loyal knight, her friends, and everyone in her life is a small prize to pay for a tiny glimpse of hope.