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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 · Fantasie
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A Journey Alone

Luna went still as the dead at the boy's words. Her shoulders trembled while her pupils contracted to a fine point. And an exultant hush rippled out amongst the gods watching. They, too, could not believe what they had just heard. 

"Can… Can you repeat that?" She asked him. 

"No…" Altair mischievously stated, eyeing his chat that exploded with hundreds of thousands of comments. 

[ Archeon: 2x Skill Points! That is Demon-level Battle Advancement! No, it's even better!]

[Daddy: My boy came from my balls with all my talent. Proud of you!]

[Titan Fall: Does it work with spells too!]

[She Who Hunts: Exp! Exp! Exp!]

[Piercing Owl: Aura's can be stacked. Holy shit, that's OP!]

[Bone Ripper: And that's only the first effect. Imagine the second or third! Maybe even fourth!]