reaver fable 3

Ebony had never been very… normal. Neither was his upbringing, but it didn’t stop him from living a somewhat normal life. His younger school years had quite some disruptions but all else went as per normal. Left alone after he turned 15 and was deemed old and capable enough to care for himself. He went on graduating high school and entering a university with no issue. Ebony never faced any problem in life. He didn’t lack money. He could see his entire future pan out for him and he was sure it was going to go as expected. Graduate, get a stable job, build up a family, live to a ripe old age together with his partner. Boring. Not that he didn’t want any of that and the building of a family might prove difficult seeing how he had been single for all 20 years of his life. There was little he looked forward to in life. His daily routine of training had been moulded into him from as far back as he could remember and has become a habit and a hobby. Reading was one outlet for his boredom, fantasy, swords and magic, a world unlike his own where perhaps his training would have some use. One moment he was on the way back from a job interview for a part time job, the next moment he found himself in a forest. Freezing... Snowing in the middle of Summer? Not important. Appearing in a forest out of nowhere? Not important. A metre tall and twice as long ripped ass boar in sight? Cool. Charging right towards him? Not so cool.

The world of Noax is not a planet; it is the corpse of a dead god floating in a sea of Grey Fog. For eons, civilizations have risen and fallen, trapped in a terrifying cycle. In every era, humanity seeks power by binding "Aspects"—living concepts like Fire, War, or Time—to their flesh. But power comes with a price: to bind a concept, one must lose their humanity. History is a graveyard of nine apocalypses. Now, the Tenth Era has begun.

Dans un monde déchiré par la fusion ancienne entre l’univers humain et le royaume féérique, les cendres de la guerre, du rejet et de l’injustice continuent d’alimenter les rêves brisés de ceux qu’on a toujours laissés de côté. Elle, c’est une jeune Fée née sans ailes, méprisée de tous, vivant dans les Basfonds de Sylvania, dernier bastion d’une monarchie aussi brillante que pourrie de l’intérieur. Lui, c’est un humain errant, survivant d’un massacre oublié, porteur d’un pouvoir dévastateur et d’un nom effacé, que l’on surnomme avec crainte… le Héros. Leurs routes se croisent dans un royaume où les couronnes se disputent par le sang, où les dieux se sont tus, et où les cicatrices de l’Histoire hurlent sous la surface. Entre complots royaux, rivalités tribales, assassinats politiques et tournois meurtriers, ils devront apprendre à survivre, à se haïr, à s’entraider… et peut-être à réécrire les règles d’un monde qui ne leur a jamais laissé de place. Mais alors que des forces anciennes s’éveillent, que la frontière entre rêve et cauchemar se brouille, la légende du premier Héros et de la première Fée pourrait renaître… ou s’éteindre à jamais.

He isn’t weak. He’s damned. Cursed to feed only on the mana of the dead. Eric won a second chance at life after a system promised he could get revenge for the death of he and his best friend. He immediately accepted, but he didn't sign up to be a Kill-to-feed being after carrying out his revenge on his killers. Eric refused the order of the parasitic System to kill and consume the mana of his own people. His defiance triggered a transformation into a mindless Beast, and he awoke in a field of corpses. Something he'd done in his mindless state. Thousands of his colony brothers and sisters, brutally killed, their mana devoured. Consumed not by choice, but by a curse he couldn’t control. Now, transmigrated to a world of magic and blades, the same System whispers to him again. His hunger for mana is a ticking clock. Consuming mana however, doesn't just stop his hunger, it also makes him stronger, whether he wants to be or not. And in this strange, violent academy in a violent world, he wants nothing. He just wants to hide. So he plays his role: the hopeless, clumsy freshman, content to be the bottom of the class. He'll be weak. He'll be harmless. He’ll be anything but a threat. But the curse has other plans. Eric never wanted to grow stronger than he was. He needed a solid reason to upgrade his stats so desperately... Until that reason came to him. A mad, brutal reason to grow stronger. To survive this world, he must first conquer the monster he brought with him. And the line between controlling the beast… and becoming it… is starting to blur. Weakness is his disguise. Hunger is his power. And the academy is about to learn that the most dangerous predator isn’t the one who roar in the wilderness. It’s the one pretending to cower.

The lone survivor of a terrible tragedy, sixteen-year-old Ashling Shields is living like she’s already dead. But when a chance encounter with an irresistibly wicked teen rock star goes awry, she’s pulled into a world of fallen angels and seductive vampires. A world of dark pleasures, enchantments and secrets deep in the midnight forest. Ashling must unravel the mystery of her past before the dark force hunting her catches up. It's a second chance to follow her dreams... if her nightmares don't kill her first.

Time crumbles all things. Kingdoms, dreams, faces - all are lost to the slow erosion of eternity. He does not seek glory, vengeance, or salvation. He endures, because he must. Across forgotten ages and dying worlds, a solitary figure walks - silent, patient, bearing witness to the endless fall of existence. Fatefall Fable is a story of solitude, decay, and the silent price of immortality: to remain when nothing else does.

To be superior since the day you were born? A blessing or a curse? It's heartbreaking not to know. The story of a superior BEING First of all, this world is based on our real world. In other words, this world is not entirely modern. Everything that happens in this world is only to make the universe more detailed. I will remain faithful to real history and cultures as much as I can, but I will also change things for the sake of the story. I ask that you read with this in mind.

Marcus stands at the cusp of something new. How will this God face the incoming future?

[System Notification] Congratulations! You have discovered the Trial Gate of Izanagi. Do you wish to enter and face the trial? Warning: This trial is dangerous and may result in death. [Yes] | [No] Seventeen-year-old Akira Kageyama barely had time to process the blue screen flashing before his eyes as he stared at the massive, ornate door that had inexplicably appeared in the middle of Ueno Park. Moments earlier, he had been rushing to school, his mind preoccupied with upcoming exams, but the sudden earthquake and the mysterious pillar of light shooting up into the sky had drawn him here. Around him, the park was eerily quiet, but in the distance, the world was far from peaceful. A store TV displayed a news report in its window, catching Akira’s eye as he passed by. The anchor’s voice was tense, describing the chaos gripping the planet: massive earthquakes in California, tsunamis swallowing entire coastlines, and hurricanes battering cities that had never seen a storm before. Akira’s gaze shifted back to the gate. He hesitated only briefly before pressing [Yes]. The door swung open, revealing a twisted landscape of shadow and mist. The oppressive atmosphere pressed down on him as he stepped forward, leaving the world he knew behind. The faint echo of Izanagi’s voice reverberated through his mind, a reminder of the god’s challenge and the deadly stakes. But Akira was not alone. Across the world, countless others were being drawn into similar trials—each gate linked to a different mythological figure, each trial a test of their will, strength, and cunning. The world was unraveling, and these trials were humanity’s last hope for survival—or its final undoing.

Hiatus. Not in the mood. Farah has always liked fire. Now that she has the chance to become a mage, she'll naturally become a fire mage. However, magic is not something one can master from staying in school. Now, let's go on a journey together to find what "fire" means.