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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasy
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Assassin I

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Inspector Lue was not pleased for once more: this boy, this child, was across from him, with the gall to smile. 

"Inspector…" Altair began.

"Just stop. I don't want to hear it," Lue said, slumping into his chair, tired. The week had just begun, and yet here he was again. "Death seems to follow you like nats on shit. Cameras were deactivated, yet everyone is claiming the same thing after your illegal duel. Ron Thevel'mo ate his bullet. Is that your story, too?"

"Well… I'm afraid it is." Altair said with a wry smile. "That's because it is true," he said.

"Yes… Which is why I'm surprised that Hilda… your enemy is also backing your—" 

"Enemy?" Altair interrupted. " Sure, we might not be on good terms, but don't you think claiming she's an enemy is a bit on the extreme side?"