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Blessed by Night

In the year 2033 it began. Gods, monsters, devils, angels every higher creature from every mythology began to bless those they found worthy and share their powers. Eventually with the emergence of the gates, we realized they were preparing us. The so called chosen heroes who enter gates are known as the Blessed and in it’s become the most sought after career in the world. They are the most famous and well known people in the entire world and some are even the leaders of their own nations. They are immensely powerful, beautiful, and charming beings. After five whole years, we still have no idea what the higher’s criteria are for blessing a human. Despite the seemingly loose criteria, only 1 percent of the population actually end up as blessed and gain the privilege of entering gates and defending our world. With all of the excitement around the Blessed, we seem to have forgotten the most important question. Why are they doing this for us and what will they require in return? —— Discord link is : https://discord.gg/yXuqHaS6dc ———————— Additional tags : - yuri (MCs sister and best friend.) Milf (MC is a milf hunter so most of the women in the harem will be cougars. Character development is a bit slower compared to my other novels because Malachi is meant to feel like a real person. If you start reading this with the expectation that Mal is going to be some cool bastard with no emotions who treats everyone around him like they’re disposable, then boy o boy are you in for the shock of your fucking life.

AnathaShesha · Fantasía
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Saving The Day

After Dr. Michaels realized that it was Malachi who had suddenly shown up in his lab, his frightened and panicked expression suddenly became much colder.

"Unbelievable... You are somehow much more revolting in person."

*Snap!*

With the greatest of ease, Malachi snapped the doctor's wrist and caused him to let out a pitiful wail.

"Doctor!"

As the second agent tried to rush and defend his idol, Manda lashed out of his own volition and bit the man's head clean off.

As his body dropped to the floor limply, Malachi brought the needle dangerously close to the Doctor's eye.

"This'll work out better for you if you don't make me have to figure out what this does on my own. But I warn you, you're running out of time to tell me."

Dr. Michael's disgust only seemed to intensify more at every moment.