This is one of my long lost stories, it has never been published before. Please let me know what you think of it. Note to the reader all names can be Google translated to hear how to pronounced them.

A small village is awakened in the middle of the night by strange and frightening noises coming from the nearby forest.

In a small village nestled in a valley at the base of a huge mountain, people have grown up for centuries knowing a story about a terrible beast that lives in the mountain. Every time there is a crimson moon a Dreamer arrives to make sure the beast remains asleep, for if it awakened, it would destroy their beautiful home. Except this time it is a different who emerged from the shadows of the trees.

A young man comes home from a trip with his master, only to discover the woman he loves is gone and his own life comes under threat.

One day when Límíng wù and Mùsè were out exploring the Dark Forest they discover something which has been hidden and lost for centuries...

(Prequel to Lǐwù and the teardrop stone)

When Dampa was a young man he liked to explore wherever the wind would take him. One day a storm carries him across the sea to an island which is home to one of the rarest forms of Dragon.

Neolithic China, a veil of darkness hangs over over the land which is littered with holes, that reveal the colossal creatures on the horizon to be something far worse than than anyone has faced before. When all hope feels lost from out of nowhere, three brothers arrive to lend a hand.

A young woman is found in a young Healer's forest barely alive, who is  carrying a teardrop shaped crystal, that has been forgotten about for centuries. Its discovery brings forth some the elder gods who also want to find out how it ended up in the unknown lady's possession.