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
Mystery of Miasma (2)
Wii turned out to be a very fast worker. Zero was still going through some of the recipes that Mii completed and cooking the fifth dish for Bib to learn when the eggplant fairy declared that the experiment was a success and that she had all the research notes ready.
Zero wasn't expecting to be leaving Arabesque for the second time within the same day. Still, he sent Merlin another apology note and sent Bib upstairs to deliver the lunch he made Merlin. He hoped his teacher was a fan of spicy food but if he wasn't, Merlin could always go back to eating food from La Boutique. Zero did leave some for his teacher before he headed out. He would finish whatever Merlin didn't touch for dinner when he returned.