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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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Lilith and Syris II

Varis lifted a brow, startled by the rage emanating from the young man in front of him. He grinned savagely. 

"I'll kill you," Varis declared, circling Altair through the air. "Do you think you're special or something? That you have the right to disobey the elders?" he sneered, tearing off his tunic to reveal the cruel scars that lined his hulking figure. "You're not special. Your just a fucker with a bit of luck." 

From his scaffold, Lu Chen watched. A frown threatened to rise across his thinning lips. He'd warned them of the rules of his floor. Yet his words seemed to have gone in one ear and out the other. 

The Awakeners training over the courtyard all began to lift their heads, noticing the rising discord of intent clashing against the other. They all turned to Lu Chen only to notice that he did not act. His actions confused them, but none more than Yu Yan staring at her senior brother, curious about what he was thinking.