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
Down for Business (1)
The cupid bowed and flew away quickly after escorting the frosty representative of Hell. There were many rumours flying around in Heaven about a mysterious teenager who looked like a very ordinary human. Word has it that this boy has the favour of Great Gods as well as Blessings of many powerful individuals. Uriel's vision about this particular teen being the destroyer did nothing to allay their fears. Instead, Zero's actions to help with punishing Arachne's descendant made them more frightened. Someone who could defy Uriel's visions was at least as powerful as Merlin or Isis.