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Loki’s Successor System

Jin, a crippled teenager, lives in a multicultural society with a plethora of fantastical races all living in a modern world, where ordinary citizens are suppressed of magic at birth. Whereas, the Government, and people working for them, keep all of the Magic themselves. Jin’s entire teenage life changes forever on the last day of a stressful school term. He had been bestowed the power of a God. The power of the God of Mischief. Jin is caught in many dire situations given that he has been bestowed the system. Slowly, Jin becomes more powerful, and more … evil. The system slowly diminishes his sentience, and he transgresses to the cusps of the Mischief God he was destined to be. When later, all of the citizens, who’ve been suppressed of their magic at birth, begins to get their abilities awakened again. And the demon race, the most rebellious race, attacks the city for the systems. ______ The prologue is short because … let’s face it—nobody likes prologues… ———- Cover created and owned by the Author… ______ EXTRA - Update Stability: 1-3 Chapters per day, depending on power stone votes. Tropes you’ll find in this novel: Mature Content: If you can bare swear words, and some gore here and there, you’ll be fine reading this. R18 doesn’t imply rape and sexual content. System: There is a system, but it isn't the entirety of the story. The system isn’t the main focus here. Magical Realism: If you love magical realism, this might be your spice. Good paced Weak-to-Strong: MC will grow in strength at a respectable pace with the help of his system. ______

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Disciple?

It was raining, and the sky was grey and grim as usual. This certainly wasn't out of the norms. It rained a lot in their city. It had to be just the climate. Or could it be related to the vastly popular magic spectrum?

At ease, Cliff was on the front porch. He was as always at ease. No body ever found him displaying emotions much, except for that arrogant look he would mold up occasionally. Cliff leaned on the balcony; the expected cigarette at the corner of his lips, and his fingers in a V shape in front of his face.

He heard an audible thump, and turned his head to see Jin, walking out from the house. Jin paused and looked at him in a way that showed he didn't want to be amiable to him, who was in fact a stranger.

Cliff scoffed, and turned his head. "Revenge … the longing for revenge. I smell it all over you, Pin." his tone was smooth as butter, yet it had this strange countryside way to it.