basilisk 2000

"A reunion of destiny for the sake of the regions and a crisis to be averted. On that fateful day a pair of glowing eyes can be seen lurking in the darkness..." When the Holy Father urges the world leaders to hold a conclave inside the Basilica, the world's religious epicenter, the governments find themselves in the task of sending their representatives to resolve what the Supreme Pontiff calls: "The biggest crisis the planet has ever seen." The Woman of the Jasper, in charge of representing her government, is awaiting the most important event of her life, however, her destiny brings her an unprecedented crisis to face; a Basilisk has appeared inside the Basilica and is hunting its prey one by one. What's the Basilisk's identity and motivation? Secrets and falsehoods begin to come to light; this time there will be no one who can stop it.

An benevolent artificial superintelligence (AI) in the future would be incentivized to create a virtual reality simulation to torture anyone who knew of its potential existence but did not directly contribute to its advancement or development, in order to incentivize said advancement.

The protagonist is born on Cocoyashi Island 7 years before Gol D Roger is executed. Upon realizing the islands fate he freaks out and starts putting himself through a rigorous training regime. The day after the execution, he gains a system that can help train him in any martial arts he wants and gives one free devil fruit. Inspired by Deidara he chooses Lizard Lizard fruit model: Basilik. His name is Yeager D Eden ;)

FANFICTION IN TRANSLATION FANFICTION TERJEMAHAN Tahun kelima: Setelah serangan Dementor, Harry tidak kembali ke Hogwarts - bukan? ! Alih-alih Harry, seekor ular bergerak ke dalam jubah singa. Orang tidak akan tahu apa yang menimpa mereka ketika pion catur Dumbledore, Harry, hilang tepat waktu… Dumbledore manipulatif, 'Slytherin! Harry', Perjalanan Waktu! Aku sudah minta izin kepada author untuk menterjemahkan cerita ini. Perhatian: karakter bukan milikku, ini milik JK Rowling. Dan cerita ini bukan milikku tapi milik Ebenblid. Jika kalian ingin baca cerita aslinya dari Ebenblid. Ini linknya ya https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10709411/1/Basilisk-born I've asked permission from the author to translate this story. Caution: character is not mine, this belongs to JK Rowling. And this story is not mine but belong Ebenblind. If you want to read the original story from Ebenblind. Here is the link https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10709411/1/Basilisk-born

Born in the Dark City’s blood arena, Mirelle was trained to kill—or die entertaining the crowd. She refused. Mercy made her the crowd’s favorite—and the owner’s problem. With Kirella, the guard meant to keep her caged, she runs. Together they cross a city ruled by the dark powers. Most monsters on the Dark side—bound by fear, coin, or twisted faith—hunt them for favor. Whispers speak of a hidden shrine and a relic called the Happiness Light—a spark said to open gates and break collars. From alleys to tunnels, from monster wards where even “beasts” protect their own, Mirelle and Kirella choose each other first. Clean slow-burn romance, close-quarters fights, and small cliffhangers every chapter—until they reach the last border and leave Elyka’s darkness behind.

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Nujah didn’t seal the darkness to save the world. He did it for one reason — to protect his mother, his brothers… and his daughter. Serekhka was losing control. It was about to destroy Shiora. So Nujah gave up everything — his body, his soul, his future — just to lock it away. In return, he was granted sleep. No pain. No memories. No dreams. But peace never lasts. The six forbidden fragments were stolen. And the darkness is starting to move again. Now, to protect what little he has left… Nujah must rise once more.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."