swtor sith inquisitor

A time-traveling gargoyle seeks to alter the strings of time, but a demon bent on a blood war stands in her way, threatening to eradicate her and those she loves. The Dráèek Kingdom, 1815. Mercy Hall, a member of the Gargouille Codex Clan, is forced to watch the execution of her brethren. Injured, she flees from blood-thirsty soldiers and crash-lands in the woods. Seeking safety, she climbs into a hollowed-out tree trunk submerged in water. In the blink of an eye, she ends up a captive in the middle of a war in the West Region of the IV Kingdom, 1715—a hundred years in the past. Stranded amid danger, she discovers her only chance of survival lies in a human named Ambrose—from the House of Drak. But the dark, soulful music he composes frightens her as well as speaks to her soul. Mercy finds herself torn between two irreconcilable lives and Ambrose, The Just King of the Tagnikźur Kingdom. Sith of Time is created by April A. Luna, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

In an age when the battle-scarred remnants of history gradually turn to cold dust, I open the ancient texts that record the Outer Gods—blasphemous, maddening, delirious words like the ravings of a lunatic—and within my clouded gaze, my fate begins to emerge. War will descend upon the world once more. Kingdoms and races shall be overturned and reborn in blood and fire. All living beings will wail for their suffering and fate, and the war shall never end. Beneath the flames of faith and profit, no one is innocent, and no one will be spared. Listen closely, Jeanne. Beneath my feet lie two paths. On one, I shall abandon reason and follow your justice, offering my soul, for I have become your knight. On the other, I shall curse all things with the madness and hatred of the Outer Gods. The flame shall be extinguished, life shall no longer shine, and all shall drift toward the end in ruin—for I was once a black sorcerer, a madman who communed with beings beyond...

When a young woman found herself gifted with a set of powers capable of making her the mightiest being on the planet, she tried to use it to fight the wicked. To stop injustice. To end corruption. To avenge all those who have been wronged and punish all those who have fled the law. To...to make the world fair and just again.  Yet, at the end of the day, the line between right and wrong may not have been as clear as expected, and when one decided to play judge, jury, and executioner all at the same time...there was bound to be temptations. One misstep, and the vigilante might have become the criminal. One mistake, and the defenders of order might have descended into the warriors of Chaos. This is the story of the Lady Inquisitor. This is the story of a woman who tried to make the world a better place with fear and violence.  PS. Not affiliated with WH40k.  PPS. This novel is mainly meant for entertainment, but it should get into some legal and ethical debates in the future, and I welcome readers to discuss their opinions in the comments section! PPPS. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad and Scribblehub.

This story is currently on hiatus.

"You're coming to my tent tonight." One. And you can't tell anyone where you're going. You'll undress. And you will wait for me. Penny recoiled with a start. She stared at the High Inquisitor in disbelief, looking for signs of falsehood in his face. "They say that fallen angels are like poison. I will take this poison and make my antidote out of it. I will feed my passion with you, and it will subside. If you refuse, I'll feed you to demons or leave you to vampires. If you try to escape, I'll punish you," the High Inquisitor said, making no attempt to touch Penny again. "Nod if you understand. Watch out! Very hot :)

Listen well, Jeanne d'Arc. Beneath my feet stretch two roads. On one, I shall cast aside reason at your command, follow in the wake of your justice, and offer up my soul—for I have become your knight. On the other, I shall curse all that exists with the madness and abhorrence of the Outer Gods. The flame of life shall gutter, brilliance shall fade, and all shall descend into dissolution—for I was, after all, a dark sorcerer, a madman who once dared to touch the Outer Gods...

"The Ethical Sith: Chronicles of Valeria" tells the extraordinary tale of a woman born in darkness, who, through her unwavering morals and determination, brought balance to a galaxy plagued by conflict. Her story serves as a testament to the enduring power of hope and the potential for redemption, even in the darkest of times.

**This is a one-shot that I may expand if an audience seems interested in it. Leave reviews and comments to let me know if you'd like to see more!** After finding the Holy Grail, King Arthur wished for God to bless all of Earth with magic for everyone to experience. This has led to arcane creatures and aberrations alike to fester as nations from our past try to fight for power in this magic-infused Earth. Icarus, a young man has trained to become an Inquisitor, a hunter of the arcane, to uncover the mystical mysteries that lie in the British Isles with his fellow colleague Lucia.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?