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Beyond Reality: Throne of Nothingness

The story of a guy that got separated from reality and is now ‘existing’ in the Nothingness outside any Universe and Multiverse. He occasionally ends up in different Universes and uses these chances to have fun and grow in power. I don´t own anything except my own characters and worlds Tags: Rape, Torture, BDSM, Absolute Evil MC, Pregnancy This is my first book and English isn´t my native language.

LostWizard · Anime & Comics
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Holy War 1

I could feel two beings approach me from different direction. One by foot and the other one flying in the far distance.

Shortly after, I could see a huge four-armed figure climb up the mountain. As if he felt me looking at him, he stopped climbing and looked at me.

We spend several seconds just looking at each other without moving. I could tell that we were somewhat similar personality wise as we both didn´t talk much.

He was the first to break the silence ''Hello, my name is Drole. What are you called?'' just as polite as I remembered him.

''Kravas'' this might not be my actual name but it was the closest thing to it.

Silence between us started again but it wasn´t one of these awkward ones but it didn´t last long before the other being arrived.

''Hey, Drole your here too. Who is this?'' the first Fairy King cheerfully asked. The disaster didn´t happen yet so he still had his cheerful personality.

We spend am hour talking, mostly them asking me questions. I simply made up a backstory similar to Sun Wukong, I was born from this mountain. They actually believed it but I guess it wasn´t that farfetched considering Giants connection to earth and fairies being born from plants themselves.

During the talk, Drole told me that his magic eye never saw so much power and that it was actually making him nauseous. I simply told him that I wasn´t that strong and this was just my unique magic creating an illusion of immeasurable power. Guess that was credible as it was indeed hard to believe that someone stronger than the Demon King and the Supreme Goddess combined appeared out of nowhere.

They mentioned that we should probably move as many strong beings were coming here after feeling my arrival. I used some magic to conceal my strength so that I wouldn´t be chased wherever I went.

When we moved down the mountain, Drole actually invited me to join the Giant Clan. I didn´t mind for the time being so I agreed.

******

A few years later and I could feel the rivalry between Demons and Goddesses escalate and it wouldn´t be long before it would become the first Holy War.

Knowing that the War was imminent, I spend the last few years searching for the entrance to the afterlife, also known as the capital of the dead.

I could just teleport in but I wanted to use the proper entrance, after all the deceased souls weren´t going to run away.

There wasn´t much I knew about the entrance, only that it was a field of flowers and was located near a village that was going to be build in the next 3000 years. So with my only clue being the flower field, I had a hard time finding it. This was a fantasy world for gods sake, there were flower fields everywhere. At least I got to explore this beautiful world.

*****

Finally, I found it. I was currently standing in a world made up entirely of green crystals, this was the capital of the Dead. I had to admit that it didn´t look anything like the previously visited afterlives.

Well, doesn´t matter anyway, I´m here to plant a tree and not to give reviews on the afterlives.

I planted the Tree somewhere far from the entrance just to be sure. The tree spread its root across this multiverse like intended. Seeing that everything worked as intended, I left the now empty dimension.

The Holy War had already officially started a few months ago and many souls were coming in as I walked out.

*****

The War has been going on for two years now and I even participated a little. I mostly did it to capture some high-ranking demon and a vampire because I knew that they were going to get sealed soon due to rebellion.

I didn´t use even a fragment of my power and mostly just stood there, letting any attack land on me with no effect, and when I did attack then only with by slapping anyone away like a fly. Due to me never even receiving a scratch or taking a step back, I got several nicknames, like the moving mountain, the titan and the rock.

The War was slowly getting more brutal, Stigma was already forming and it wouldn´t be long before Meliodas betrayed his clan.

I had already achieved my goal in capturing a demon and a vampire and it was time for me to exit the stage. I needed time to possess them and integrate their DNA and traits into me and I would be weakened, even more so when possessing the vampire that could die by simply being in the sun.

I simply walked away during a battle and jumped into the Sea and swam to the deepest and darkest part.