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33 Risen#re

'33 lives, they are my past,' 'Or so I wish they would remain,' 'But the past the present and the future make each other,' 'So I cannot be without all three,' 'I was cursed through all 33,' 'No, that's a lie, there were 2 exceptions,' 'But they were merely lies,' 'But they linger still,' 'All 33 of them are in my head,' 'So many lives, so many me's' 'My parents have always given me names,' 'Names no child deserved to bear,' 'So I crafted names of my own,' 'Oh, Demon of the End,' 'Oh Shatterer of Shatterings,' 'Heed my name for I was Talon Haltz the (Chaos Bringer) 'Oh mortals, oh immortals, oh gods, will you ever forget my name,' 'The one who bested you all and made the heavens acknowledge me as it's equal when it knew not your disgraceful names,' 'I've had so many names and shed those cursed ones,' 'Granted by parents undeserving of the title,' 'Of all my names only one truly matters,' 'My first,' "Samsara that is my sacred name, but I know not how it came to be mine,' 'Now I am cursed no more,' 'I have become Samsara once more,' "It's my first life, the life I never got to live,' 'Only it's complicated, for it is my first life,' 'Only it isn't!' --- Join Samsara in his journey to learn the truth of his origins, and the origins of his curse... Will it be a truth he can handle or will the broken god be broken once more? --- A/N: the first volume is officially complete, I know that it's long, but I promise it's worth the read. please feel free to point out any mistakes, and if there's anything you'd like to know about the story let me know in the comments --- Up/rate= 10ch/week 150 power stones = 1 bonus chapter 300 power stones = 2 bonus chapters 500+ power stones = 4 bonus chapters --- I do not own the rights to the cover art The credit for the cover art goes to: LAS-T deviantart.com if the owner wants it taken down please let me know

Silver72 · Fantasie
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162 – Bloody Banquet (2)

Izlandi put her head down to rest, over a hundred small spoons worth of ale added to be a lot more ale than she expected to drink, and Izlandi was never one to drink more than a single goblet of wine in a day.

She stretched across her bed with her blue dress pulled up to reveal her stunningly long and slender legs, with a little of her meaty thighs showing, as she buried her head in the pillows, and tried to get some rest.

She could already feel a growing headache, but sadly for her, she was not going to get the rest she desired, as just moments after she placed her elegant face on the pillow, her head maid came in through the servant's entrance.

"My lady your presence is being requested in the great hall," the head maid said with a sense of urgency in her voice.

Izlandi's eyes snapped open, but she didn't move just yet, "What's got you so spooked," she grumbled while studying her maid's expression.