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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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The Ilvarians Plight

The following day, as Altair rolled Syris onto her side where she'd fainted, he yawned, pulling himself up when he noticed a strange video message near the corner of his neurolink interface. He tilted his head, opening up the file, when a video image of his Father appeared. 

"Yo… So we just broke out of Pandora's Box. And something went wrong. The curse of our family struck again. We were able to negotiate that the women be set free, but Zariel and I got captured." 

Altair nearly gaped, toppling off his bed with a look of disbelief. He was under the impression that his uncle and Father were nearly invincible."