Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Agent Zero (5)
Mr Spiff heard about Zero's special condition from the dean. He could understand why. The kid wasn't particularly strong looking and would probably be the target of bullying. Kids these days weren't the nicest, not that he expected anything less from demons. However, Zero just struck him as the odd one. The compliments he dished out weren't full of sarcasm, malice or ulterior motive. As a mirror demon, Spiff had the ability to look into a person's heart and reflect their true nature back at them. Zero's true nature blinded the professor.
"That was awesome!" Zero's voice could be heard again just as another student finished their round. His excitement was attracting odd attention within the class but Spiff simply couldn't stop him.