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World's First Demon Lord

[COMPLETED] "This world is truly...boring." The Mage King, overthrown and killed by his own people, escaped via one last spell. Reincarnated in the body of a weak baby, he sets off to conquer the world once more. Except somehow, he has been reincarnated into a completely different world. A world with no mages...aside from him. What is the point in ruling such a boring world? He might as well reincarnate again. Until the TV catches his eye, and he sees a certain animation from a far east Asian country... Maybe...maybe I can do something here. Maybe in this world without mages, a mage is what is needed to spice things up a little. Maybe this boring world needs...a Demon Lord to rule it from the shadows. If this world isn't interesting enough, then I'll force it to change with my own hands! "A Demon Lord needs henchmen, so I will create my own!" "I also Heroes to fight against, so let's make those as well!" "Hmmmm...I like System novels, let's give a Hero a Gamer system!" "I also like superheroes and romances, let's create some superheroes and make them fall in love!" "What's this? A thriller? Hmmm...maybe I can make something like this too..." Lots of LGBT issues in here. If you can't handle gay, this is probably not your story Cover was drawn by @yikes-psychic-pen, go check her out at https://yikes-psychic-pen.tumblr.com/

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The Beginning of Something New Can Bring Up Old Issues

Tarik

June 24, 7:20 pm, DC, USA

Tarik decided that he hated America.

To be fair, DC wasn't that bad for a city. There were a lot more black people around than Tarik expected, and they were all rather friendly towards him. Sure, they were friendly in that weird, American way that came off as a little unhinged, but that was probably just the American culture or whatever. Probably.

The thing Tarik couldn't stand was the food.

It was a rather chilly night, even for Tarik. There was no breeze, but the air seemed to carry a tang of ice, piercing through Tarik and Gadiel's bones.

The couple walked down the National Mall, eating hot dogs and hating every second of it. Even Gadiel seemed rather disappointed, and he liked McD*nalds. Tarik had never been one to throw away food, but every time he saw a rubbish bin coming up on their walk, he was tempted to simply throw away his hot dog.