The One Snap Boy
Marcus Grant was a special child. Anything he wanted, he could have with a snap of his fingers. But life like that gets boring. He snapped away comfort, and his power, and thrust himself into a new world. One with new people to meet, new things to do, and new challenges to conquer. If you enjoy, be sure to drop some stones! You can contact me here: Discord: Stormzz#4473 My other work (WSA): https://www.webnovel.com/book/system-of-legends-i-will-lead-them-all!_23117959906254205
- The Promised Paradise
"Now, back to our question about information. What is it that the followers of Eroth believe?"
"Nothing, in particular," Veil answered. "The followers of Lady Eroth did not come together over some kind of shared belief or anything. They came together in reverence of the Lady, to show our thanks and appreciation for her. Of course, these are usually consisted of people with the innate ability to use the gifts of the Lady, but we do sometimes have people come here with no hint of Earth within themselves. It is uncommon for the worship of a deity to be done out of belief rather than respect or allegiance."
"So there's no overarching prophecies that could be weaponised here?" Marcus asked.
"That's... an odd question," Veil responded, surprised at the bluntness of the boy's question. "Why do you want to know?"