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Raised in Dungeon

[WN WITH ILLUSTRATION] Story about human babies raised by monsters in a world of sword and magic. Allen is an orphaned boy that had lived a rather pleasant life with his orc mother in the bowels of a deadly dungeon, until the day a group of humans ventured down to loot and pillage the home they had come to think of as safe. They took everything that Allen had, and drove him further away from the humanity. In anger and anguish, Allen turned his back on the humans. He encapsulated himself in a deep-seated hatred of them, refusing to associate with them in any way—even going so far as to reject any attempt at kindness. Allen begins his journey in a world of human with full of deceit, danger, envy, and politics. [WARNING! this novel has strong gore and violence] [This novel has an illustration. All the illustrations are original and made by me. Reuse is not allowed, and repost should be with credit]

Hile_Lawrence · Fantasie
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477 Chs

Mary and Marisa

"Dai Abare: Howl, Control Weather."

Eldritch said that while pointing his sword to the sky, the air around him seemed to crackle with electricity. He channeled his mana through Howl, and then a burst of bright light erupted from that sword. The mana surged with immense power, and the light shot straight up into the sky like a beacon.

As the light dissipated, the clouds in the sky began to thicken, turning black and ominous. The rumble of thunder echoed through the air, and the lightning within the dark clouds crackled and flashed with ferocity. Eldritch's control over the weather was absolute, and he had brought about this storm with his sword. The Eldritch mana conveyed through Howl, controlled the weather, turning it cloudy.

'He changed the weather?' Ivaylo thought.

Sure that Eldritch might do something that could attack them all in an instant, The Noctem Dolls were immediately alert and split up, attacking Eldritch from all directions.