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Loki’s Successor System

Jin, a crippled teenager, lives in a multicultural society with a plethora of fantastical races all living in a modern world, where ordinary citizens are suppressed of magic at birth. Whereas, the Government, and people working for them, keep all of the Magic themselves. Jin’s entire teenage life changes forever on the last day of a stressful school term. He had been bestowed the power of a God. The power of the God of Mischief. Jin is caught in many dire situations given that he has been bestowed the system. Slowly, Jin becomes more powerful, and more … evil. The system slowly diminishes his sentience, and he transgresses to the cusps of the Mischief God he was destined to be. When later, all of the citizens, who’ve been suppressed of their magic at birth, begins to get their abilities awakened again. And the demon race, the most rebellious race, attacks the city for the systems. ______ The prologue is short because … let’s face it—nobody likes prologues… ———- Cover created and owned by the Author… ______ EXTRA - Update Stability: 1-3 Chapters per day, depending on power stone votes. Tropes you’ll find in this novel: Mature Content: If you can bare swear words, and some gore here and there, you’ll be fine reading this. R18 doesn’t imply rape and sexual content. System: There is a system, but it isn't the entirety of the story. The system isn’t the main focus here. Magical Realism: If you love magical realism, this might be your spice. Good paced Weak-to-Strong: MC will grow in strength at a respectable pace with the help of his system. ______

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On Pursuit

The creature had continued to circle me as I walked. "It's time to pay your debt! You have gone many hours without repaying your debt, and so you must pay. I'm stealing a bit of your health as a price." I heard its irritating voice in front of me and in the back of me; there was no definite direction from which its voice was coming as it zoomed around my moving body. 

I grimaced. "What? You're stealing my health? That isn't fair! I need my health for situations such as this one. Where I have to follow a suspicious guy who walks too fast for me to keep up. I'm not even healthy. I have deficiencies since I am quite picky when it comes to food. And that's not all, I don't have anything else but my body. So I can't allow you to steal my health."