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
Onward to Rocket Mountain
Madeline was very busy. After the queen announced that a new shrine was to be made in Freya's name, the artisan worship received a flood of orders. Everybody wanted to order objects of worship of the new goddess and her husband. Camie had to help her mother out so she was unable to accompany Truen and Zero for their journey to Rocket Mountain.
"Don't worry, we'll be back before you know it," Zero said. Truen also told Camie to help them pass a message to the Chieftess when she saw her.
"If Schaf doesn't win the contract tell lady Zenobia that Zoe can turn him into mutton soup."