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Blessed by Night

In the year 2033 it began. Gods, monsters, devils, angels every higher creature from every mythology began to bless those they found worthy and share their powers. Eventually with the emergence of the gates, we realized they were preparing us. The so called chosen heroes who enter gates are known as the Blessed and in it’s become the most sought after career in the world. They are the most famous and well known people in the entire world and some are even the leaders of their own nations. They are immensely powerful, beautiful, and charming beings. After five whole years, we still have no idea what the higher’s criteria are for blessing a human. Despite the seemingly loose criteria, only 1 percent of the population actually end up as blessed and gain the privilege of entering gates and defending our world. With all of the excitement around the Blessed, we seem to have forgotten the most important question. Why are they doing this for us and what will they require in return? —— Discord link is : https://discord.gg/yXuqHaS6dc ———————— Additional tags : - yuri (MCs sister and best friend.) Milf (MC is a milf hunter so most of the women in the harem will be cougars. Character development is a bit slower compared to my other novels because Malachi is meant to feel like a real person. If you start reading this with the expectation that Mal is going to be some cool bastard with no emotions who treats everyone around him like they’re disposable, then boy o boy are you in for the shock of your fucking life.

AnathaShesha · Fantasy
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293 Chs

Where Have I Been?

Malachi didn't know how long he had been gone.

Or even where he went.

He simply floated within an endless chaotic space of which he was unable to process even with his immortal mind.

He felt like someone was speaking to him while he was out and touching him while he had no control over his body.

He thought it may have been a woman… but he truly wasn't sure.

He felt like it asked him questions.

About what he wanted from life in the future, and exactly how he wanted to be seen.

But he couldn't remember his answers either.

The things that he saw and experienced within that domain would be forever locked away to him.

In the end, the only thing he could remember was a name that he'd heard only once before.

It was the very same name he heard his mother yell in that argument with the gods that had taken place only a mere moment ago. 

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"Get him out! Let's see if he's gotten anything on him!"