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Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis

To stop the poison from consuming the world, you have to consume the poison itself. First and foremost, do not be deceived by thinking he's barely the vessel of the Eye, and without the Eye, he's just another Guardian.  Even before the Eye chose him, he showed what he was made of, and he was capable enough to uproot cancer. Unfortunately, the world never remembered that tale. Elior lost everything in the last war, comrades, friends, and love. But he was granted a second chance to correct all his errors and embark on his path to stop Chaos again. After regressing 12 years in the past, Elior started his journey from the Institute of Earth's Guardians again. But this time he won't be the Messiah, the hope of the world, as his Godmother wanted. As he knows, the world does not need another Messiah, but a REAPER. ________________ Disclaimer: The Mc is naive in the beginning even though he's regressed, the reason behind all that was that he didn't have full access to his memory. So he acts like a teenager mostly, with high values and morals that he barely might be able to keep. There's an issue with mc not ready to hit a woman, it's poorly done in the beginning chapters, there's bigger reason behind it in later parts. The author doesn't own the cover. _________________________

silent_walker · Fantasy
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And the Trial Goes on (1)

Nothing beats sun-baking yourself after a hard month of training. 

The sun held high in the blue sky as a soothing breeze blew, curling around Elior as he laid flat on a boulder for a couple of hours already. He felt like he was wasting these hours, but after the first fifteen minutes passed, it became too easy to resist the thought stand and work. 

'Ah this is life,' he thought. Laid back all day without no care of the world, while two voluptuous elves make food for you. 

Except that elves weren't voluptuous, the princess was almost flat-chested as for Lyra her chest was fuller, but they ain't doing anything for him, breaking him out of his fantasy. 

The elves came and went a couple of times and both of the times they were unsure what the hell he was doing here. It wasn't time for enjoying a sunny day and a soothing breeze. This was a nightmarish island. No matter how much of a dream it came as in the day, nothing could change that.