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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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Chapter 137 - Preparation

Edwin had been on the Wall when the comet stretched over the skies in a great pyre of white flames dancing through Heaven and Earth, shaking or perhaps shattering the world with a thunderous blaze. 

The Earth had still been reeling, quivering at the memory that had branded its depths. 

"Hells." Edwin protested, looking out at the devastation. "What manner of demon did they summon?" He cried as the chaos erupted. He leaped into action. Bellowing orders to the Guards of Farwin. No one had tried to stop him. Edwin had proven himself time and time again on the battlefield. He had experienced seven Hell Tides this year alone, each worse than the last. 

"No soldier is to leave the Wall," Edwin had ordered. "Summon the reserves to aid the citizens! Lord Corvant, you will handle the recovery of the city and its citizens. Lord Towell, you will seek the aid of the Sepith. Farwin needs healers! Lord Commander, Verell, how are the preparations coming along?"