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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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447 Chs

Mana Viens II

Webs of viens sprang over the Prince's arms through the sheer force necessary to nock his arrow. Pain roiled through his forearm as he bore the burn that came with wielding his hunting bow. He cooly watched a human-shaped head wiggle its way through the bones. One of a woman, stained by the filth around her. 

Treads of caramel hair treaded her sublime features that carried a charm that would weaken the resolve of any man or woman.

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For the moment, Altair had the bearings of a man bounded by infatuation. His eyes had gone wide as he lowered his nocked bow. When an eruption of bones splintered the air, nicking the boy's cheeks, the woman lunged, her half-naked body revealed alongside the lower half that carried the body of a serpent.