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Loki’s Successor System

Jin, a crippled teenager, lives in a multicultural society with a plethora of fantastical races all living in a modern world, where ordinary citizens are suppressed of magic at birth. Whereas, the Government, and people working for them, keep all of the Magic themselves. Jin’s entire teenage life changes forever on the last day of a stressful school term. He had been bestowed the power of a God. The power of the God of Mischief. Jin is caught in many dire situations given that he has been bestowed the system. Slowly, Jin becomes more powerful, and more … evil. The system slowly diminishes his sentience, and he transgresses to the cusps of the Mischief God he was destined to be. When later, all of the citizens, who’ve been suppressed of their magic at birth, begins to get their abilities awakened again. And the demon race, the most rebellious race, attacks the city for the systems. ______ The prologue is short because … let’s face it—nobody likes prologues… ———- Cover created and owned by the Author… ______ EXTRA - Update Stability: 1-3 Chapters per day, depending on power stone votes. Tropes you’ll find in this novel: Mature Content: If you can bare swear words, and some gore here and there, you’ll be fine reading this. R18 doesn’t imply rape and sexual content. System: There is a system, but it isn't the entirety of the story. The system isn’t the main focus here. Magical Realism: If you love magical realism, this might be your spice. Good paced Weak-to-Strong: MC will grow in strength at a respectable pace with the help of his system. ______

SkyStrider · Fantasie
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The rain downpours from the widespread skies; and showers the surface, unbidden. Thick, dark mist in the sky shrouded the blue; and had hit the sun, significantly benighting the day. In this rain; a certain blue car drove way past the speed limit.

Tristan drove his car; slamming down his feet on the gas. He zoomed down the streets with his brows perpetually furrowed.

Milton—Tristan's older brother—was in the front passenger seat of the vehicle. He had been growing impatient. They were loosing time. He glanced at Tristan as he drove. "You're a bit fast today, Tris. What's the matter?"

Tristan glimpsed at him, and focused on the room again. "You're such a fool, Milton. I had to pay almost all I've got to bait you out of jail. There were cameras in the streets. That day you attacked us in the road; you were caught. You're revealing our power to them."