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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 · Fantaisie
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Is This Cannibalism?

As the sound of rumbling started to get ever closer, Malachi looked at his daughter for ideas on next steps.

"What do you think? Where should we hide?"

"Bu…. "

"What do you mean you don't want to hide? Nightmares will swarm this place in an instant if we linger here too long."

"Da!"

"The hell do you mean this is a chance for self discovery? And what kind of newborn worries about things like that when their soft spot hasn't even closed yet?!"

*frustrated cooing*

"Alright, alright, Dad is sorry, he knows you're special. Just tell me what you had in mind."

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A few moments later, a pack of hulking figures emerged from around the corner of a ruined building; eagerly looking for their next meal.

They were quadrupedal in stature, with bodies reminiscent of furless black hounds with mouths that split apart like tentacles and enormous claws filled with dark noxious venom.