[Random Novel Ideas]

Some random stories I come up with to keep my boredom away. Contains original novels and fanfics as well. They may become a novel I'll write if I like them enough or if there is a sudden rush of inspiration that takes over me. If you like one of them comment on it and I may consider writing more about it one day, I am highly sleep deprived so I guess I will someday if i do not commit suicide first.

DaoOfGay · LGBT+

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452 Chs

Game World [Alternate #1]

[A/N: Same main character, different world, different game character, and powers.]

[Status:

Name: Edgard Enermis de Mileto

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Rank: C+

Origin: [Cursed] (Gives a random curse, that through training can be controlled to do good, but it has its downsides as well. Curses can range from rank F- to EX+)

Sub-Origin: [Cursed by a God] (Your curse is from a powerful or from a known divine entity, their curse can be seen as a target by their followers to kill you, or it can be a mark, or even something with deeper meaning) {Grants you a skill based on the God}

[Curse of the Blind Fool: You have been marked by Azathoth.

Downside:

Eternal Blindness: Makes you permanently blind, cannot physically anything.

Whispers of the Abyss: You receive the Power of [Telepathy] and [Empathy], being unable to turn them down, being plagued by peoples thoughts and feelings 24/7. You can learn to control this ability through training.

Visions of Madness: You receive the Power of [Foresight], being able to see the future through dreams, albeit you cannot control when you have such dreams. You can learn to control this ability through training.

Eyes of the Abyss: Albeit physically blind, you can see things normal mortals cannot. You receive the power [True Sight], being able to see anything as it truly is. You can control this ability through training.

Madness: You've seen what true terror looks like as stared at the Abyss and the Abyss stared back at you with its true form. Your mind is chaotic with the Psionic Energy from looking at that, making you mad. You receive the Power of [Mad Mind] that protects your mind from any and every of control, reading, and even retaliates against the attacker. You also have a high affinity to [Psionic] abilities. You can learn to control this ability through training.

Call of the Abyss: You can call the Abyss, and the Abyss will answer.

Skills/Abilities:

Active:

Passive: [Telepathy X], [Empathy X], [Foresight X], [True Sight X], [Mad Mind X]

Spells/Magic:

Affinity:

[Psionic (High)], [Death (Low)], [Illusion (Low)], [Nightmare (High)], [Chaos (High)], [Death (Medium)]

Background: [Autogenerated]

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Gasping for air, a young man sighs as memories return to his mind, he passed out once again at the floor of his home... He opens his eyes, but obviously cannot see anything since he is completely and utterly blind, but he can see albeit what he sees is disturbing. His body automatically moves out as he looks to the sky out through the window, seeing thousands of small black spherical creatures with gaping mouths devouring a black smoke-like energy that vanishes inside them, Edgard, or simply Ed or Eddie for friends (Which he has none), or simply Eye by his contractors... He is, after all, a Seer!

A lot of people doesn't know or believe that what he says is true, so he doesn't have a lot of employers that pay to have their fortune told, because he cannot control any of his abilities. He can hear the thoughts of everyone in a 10 kilometers radius, it's very bad, but since he awoke his powers (When he was 5) till now, he successfully reduced the range from 10 kilometers to only 1 kilometer, which took 15 years of intensive training to do.

But sometimes he can't keep the focus, and his range (which has increased since he was, from 10 kilometers to 100 kilometers) expands to its fill capabilities... Which overwhelms him deeply, making him pass out immediately. The thoughts and emotions of people around him are stored in his mind, normally they would fade away in a few days, but now this character is being controlled by the player. "*sigh*... I need to try to erase these memories, but i need to be careful... Huh, its strange being able to hear thoughts." His range was reduced to 1 Kilometer, he lived in Canada, in isolation but he sadly couldn't live far enough to not be away from people since there was a pack of Werewolves nearby. Yes, this world has a lot of supernatural creatures, and Eddie can see them all!

"Is master okay now?" A little male humanoid with short hair and brown eyes, wearing neat clothes with a range of colors from brown to sand appeared behind Edgard, who nodded, this was Brinkley, a Brownie. Brownies are an specie of little Fae creatures that live in houses, they're house spirits that take care of the houses they live in! Edgard's house has one since he moved in, since he bought the farthest land from civilization he could, which turned out to be close to a pack of Werewolves that were selling this land, which Edgard used to build a modest home for himself that attracted a Brownie that lived on the home that once stood in this land.

"Yes i am now, Brinkley, can you please bring me a cup of milk? It would be appreciated." Edgard smiled, he didn't consider Brinkley his friend, he doesn't consider anything or anyone his friend because of his ability to read minds... He has met some bad people according to the memories of his background.

Due to being cursed when he was five, when he dreamed of a dark space where he saw it, Azathoth, the Abyss that stared back at him, Edgard would naively say out loud what he qas hearing when he wasn't overwhelmed by the thoughts and emotions, which made people stay away from him, but it all changed when his family miraculously won the lottery when their son Eddie told them the numbers... Then, he was used by his family to win the lottery several times, making them look like they cheated, his parents tried to blame him when the Federals came to arrest then for fraud and that was when he discovered the true human nature. He was sent to an orphanage where he grew up deeply disturbed by the thoughts of the Principal who was a pedophile, that was when it first happened.

He made the Principal see the Abyss, and the Abyss saw him too.

Safe to say, the man committed suicide.

And Edgard felt it all, all the pain of the children abused by him to the deep desire to end his own life from the principal, which affected him. And then after he was old enough, some of the money his parents won on the Lottery was given to him because most of the money was taken back by the banks, but his family lawyer was able to keep him 10 million dollars, which attracted a hell of attention when his case ended and was broadcasted on National TV. Everybody knew it, and everybody wanted to be friends with a rich kid who was touch and attention starved, but ye could hear their thoughts and feel their greed, their pity, their sadness, their anger, their everything.

So when he was 18, he moved far away from civilization, but some things happened in the supernatural side of the world when a Coven of Witches tried to sacrifice him to an Evil God and the God full out rejected the sacrifice by pure fear, and Edgard could feel their doubt and confusion and hear their confused thoughts about everything, he managed to release himself and lost control. When he woke up, there was only blood and rubble, he doesn't remember what happened and he fears what he did...

"Of course master!" Brownies cannot live ina house without the permission of the owner, even if unknowingly given, and if the owner of the house flat out kicked the Brownie out, the Brownie would slowly wither and die.

After his accident with the coven, Edgard moved to Canada, to a little village in the deepest north near fucking Alaska. He plans on going to live in maybe one of those desert islands... He has been living 2 years on that village until he had to leave because of the thoughts of a certain person, someone who was hunting him. A person called Vernon Borosilicate, a 29 years old man, Edgard hasn't seen him in person, but through his thoughts he knows he is hunting him because he sees him as a threat to the world...

Supernatural or not.

So after living there for 2 years, he has finally moved out of there and here he is... In the middle of nowhere, but still able to hear the thoughts of a few werewolves... They are thinking about visiting, sneaking here to see the new guy who was insane enough to come live so far away from civilization... He could tell, they were little but not so little, three teens and one kid. Two males and two females, he can feel their curiousness about him as well as their caution to hide themselves from him. He could also hear Brinkley's thoughts as he was pouring a glass of milk for him, he could feel the gratitude of the Brownie, the small curiosity he had about him, and the wonder and fear he would feel every time Edgard would faint holding his head as if his migraine was killing him.

"Thank you Brinkley." Before the Brownie could say anything, Edgard grabbed the glass of milk and drank it all, he would try to reduce the range of his [Telepathy] and [Empathy] since they're both connected to each other, so if he reduces the range of one, he naturally reduces the range of the other.

"Brinkley, could you please go clean the house a little while i meditate? Thank you." Edgard sat down on his bed, his house was more of a cabin in the woods, but it had its own electric generator and solar panels to gather solar energy to a battery, Edgard had three of those batteries he could use to power his whole house. Lying down, Edgard assumed his most comfortable position and concentrated, trying to ignore sounds he could hear, the whispers and wails of spirits of animals that died, its better now because he doesn't see as many human ghosts as before, or even demons as he used to.

[Skill Acquired: [Meditation I], due to character already knows how to use this skill, the skill will naturally be upgraded to [IV].]

Edgard was surprised when he successfully entered a state where he could feel everything around him like a bubble, and this bubble extended outwards in a full kilometer, he had to reduce this bubble to a smaller size! But it was harder than you think, when he compressed the bubble, or imagined it getting smaller, pressure would build up and he would have to hold it till the pressure was gone and didn't threaten to break his concentration. It has come to be a subconscious act to suppress his range on both [Telepathy] and [Empathy], but to reduce the range further is necessary for him to actively reduce it, and he has to take ir slowly or else he breaks his concentration and he will hear and feel everything in a 100 kilometers radius just like he did before he fainted.

Why he fainted?

Well, his concentration was broken by hearing and feeling a great amount of shouts and pain from that Werewolf pack as they were attacked by humans, because humans are assholes, and he got the location of every Werewolf pack around in a 100 kilometers radius, well, information about everything basically. He needs to get rid of some unnecessary stuff like what people were eating, what they liked, who they wanted to fuck, and things like that. But that's for later!

After concentrating hard, he began to move the bubble inwardly, reducing the size of the bubble a few centimeters before it started shaking. He kept pushing further and further until cracks appeared on the bubble, that was when he stopped and opened his eyes, focused on keeping the bubble like, it was slowly but the bubble was closing slowly, regenerating to remove the cracks through Edgard's sheer focus and will. "Okay... This is hard and slow." He qas only able to reduce a few centimeters of his range, that's too slow for his taste. "No wonder it took 15 years to reduce and keep it at 1 kilometer..."

Edgard opened his stats to look at his abilities... "Hum... My affinity for (Psionic) Is high... As well as Chaos and Nightmares... I might try to learn something?" Unsure, he decided to first try the first thing he had in mine: Telekinesis.

-Scene Cut-

Alexander is a 16 year old Werewolf boy, he was born Werewolf, his mother and father are both Betas just as he and his little brother are, his little brothee is 7 years old, an energetic little biy by the name of Edward. They are part of the Coldblood, one of the biggest packa of Werewolves in Canada, no, in the whole North America! Amelia Coldblood is the Alpha and leader of this pack, a caring and oowerful motherly woman who can smile sweetly while breaking someone's neck... He knows this because she did it, yesterday, when the Hunters attacked for some dumb reason.

A group of 50 humans came in a killed some members of the pack, but they were quickly caught and executed by the Alpha, only 5 members died and a few got injured by the wolfsbane bullets and arrows that burned them, but they would be fine in a day or so... What he is curious about though is the new guy, Alpha Coldblood announced that the lands one kilometer away from the pack were sold and someone was goinf to live there and that they should be careful about going there until further notice... Well, not that Alex doesn't want to obey his Alpha, is just curiosity is killing him! And his great friend Melissa (Who was 15) and her little cousin Katie (Who was 8) aldo wanted to know about it, and he is sure not only they are curious about it! So they met up and decided to sneak out to see this guy.

Of course they couldn't sneak away from a bunch of Werewolves, so they woukd be followed, they only wouldn't know about that of course.

-Scene Cut-

[You Acquired the Skill [Telekinesis I], Skill moved to the (Active) session of the Power/Abilities]

With sweat on his forehead, Edgard looked at the tiny pieces of rice that floated in front of him. "Brinkley is sorry master." The Brownie apologized as he gathered the rice that was just floating there, when the rice was caught, Edgard sighed in relief. He came to the kitchen to get some water when he "saw" (More like felt) Brinkley almost drop a bowl of rice, the bowl fell and scattered the rixe in the air but Edgard instinctively reached out and since he was focused on Telekinesis, he ended up doing it. He needs focus to use the chaotic psionic energy inside him, which makes hin sweat as he held hundreds of little rices... Sighing, he suddenly looked at the East direction as he felt five minds enter his range... Four kids (2 teens and 2 kids), and another guy

He couldn't read his mind that well, which meant he had strong Mind Shields, he met some people he could read their minds or feel their emotions, like when some people are simply Psycopaths that don't feel shit, but this is different, his tendrils of Psionic energy reach out and find an obstacle on entering his head... So this guy or has magic, or is a Psychic himself, and how does he knows its a guy? He can feel it, he is wary, annoyed, curious, and angry about the kids he was following, curiousity was reserved to him as he too was curious about the strange man that lives in the forest.

He can feel the kids quickly approaching his cabin, he mentally prepares himself for the questioning...

-Scene Ends-

Edgard Enermis de Mileto is 5'4 feet tall, short red cherry hair and deep sapphire eyes, a thin and light build with dark bags under his eyes, he keeps his eyes closed most of the time. He paints his nails too, and since he doesn't sew the color he picks, sometimes they are completely different colors from one another.

He has Trust, Commitment, and Relationship issues...