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Prince of the Moon. Child of Space.

Warning ! R18 Scenes and dark elements will be present in this story. Such as : Poverty, hunger, war, breeding, murder, scheming, politics, and betrayal. However, do not let that fool you, for there will still be hope, and goodness spread throughout the story. Vector ( MC ) pays kindness with kindness, and death with death. He’s simply a man doing what he wants, when he wants, wherever he wants. A Hero to some and a villain to others… - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( Usually 5 + chapters a week, chapters usually around 2,700 - 5,000 words. Please read until chapter 10-13. My writing improves drastically. ) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Vector, had a childhood that could only be described with one word, and that word, “hell”. Having grown up during the chaotic times of world war 4. With no parents, no support, no love, or any clear ambition. Vector’s life was a repeated, constant, and miserable cycle. His only escape was his death. At the young age of 19, with a bullet in his gut, and his built up regret… Vector died. Vector could only curse his own weakness, the sh#t world, and his long suppressed will to gain power. His end coming to a near, his existence snuffed out, and his dream of power gone. Yet his death was not his ending, no in actuality, it was his beginning. For he would have the chance to gain the power once more. - - - Vector Invidia Zenith, the 3rd prince of the Zenith kingdom, was born a “dud”. What was a dud? It’s a magical being, naturally born with no mana, nor had the ability to gain mana. You could imagine his treatment, when the whole world ran on mana. In all eyes of the world, including his own family’s, he was “trash” and useleses. Constantly tortured by his brothers, step-mother’s, and all the other noble kids… He grew resentful, vile, and “evil” by all standards. Constantly drunk, harassing girls, and even treating one of the only people to ever show him love… his mother, in a rude and cruel way. His father, the King finally having enough of the constant shame brought upon by his 3rd son, exiled Vector away to his given lands. These lands were supposed to be provided for, taken care of, and protected. Alas, Vector did not care… and as a result, his people died, starved, and gang activity ensured. However, this would all change. On the road there, his caravan was attacked by highly trained Demonic-Fae, sent by the Den Kingdom. His party slaughtered, himself captured, and his fate sealed. Thrown into a slave mine, with the worst of conditions, and used as leverage against the Zenith Kingdom… Vector despaired. Mining day in and day out, for 3 constant years, laughed at by the whole world. His body and mind could take no more. At the young age of 19, with constant near death starvation, exhaustion, and blood loss.. Vector died. - - - 2 lives filled with misery and pain. 2 lives filled with despair and no love. 2 lives suppressing their long desired goal of power. Yet these 2 lives were not so different. For these two bodies housed fragments of the same soul. Watch as these fragments re-emerge, creating a whole new being. A being that will know no bound. A being that will strive for power. A being that will not bow to anyone! Vector Invidia Zenith, will make the whole world kneel, or he’ll die trying, for he only has one real goal. World Domination? Yes, but quite. A Kingdom? Again, close, but not quite. Yandere wives? OF COURSE!! … ahem* … I mean, Yes, but still not there yet. For what he truly desires is something completely unprecedented… What he wants is control! Control over everything … - - - Watch Vector rise from a slave to a King. From a King to an Emperor… watch him shed his immortal body for something more… something primordial… something cosmic. Watch the Prince of the Moon, as he rises time and time again. Simply doing what he wants…

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[ Chapter 23 ] - Finalizing Purchases, Healing Clinic & Red Light District???

AN : Double Upload ! Pure R18 Content Next chapter … ;) !!!

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When the Old Man handed this SpellBook to Vector, he was utterly shocked, like anyone would be. A legendary Spell was worth whole countries, sometimes even fought over by continents. To have his hands on something like this … this Old Man was no ordinary person.

However, even with the existence of this book. The question which was in Vector's head, was how. How did this man know about Vector's elements? Was it Fate? And so, with these swirling thoughts, while the Old Man had an amused face, Vector stayed staring at Spell with his jaw fully agape.

Vector only had one thought in this moment,

'WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CK?!! WHAT THE F#CCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK??!!!!!!!'

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- Vector -

( Archeron Kingdom , FlameDen City , MarketPlace, Shop; SEPTON'S MISCELLANEOUS ITEMS. )

"OL-D-D-D MAN! Why are you giving me this?!!! Huhhhh?!"

"HAHAHAHA! Your face is priceless right now, did you think I wouldn't know? I just explained my lineage to you, and you'd don't even understand ha! I knew from the second you walked in, you were no ordinary boy, nor warrior. Isn't that right? As a fellow "Forbidden" Magic user as well. Ha! Spacial Magic, and an Ice Magic which I haven't ever come across before. Something unique, personal to you, something that feels directly related to your primary Magic, Space."

"Don't fret about this spell young man. I'm giving you this, as a gift to you, a partnership of sorts. Eventually when your ready, you will know, and I'll be happy to assist. However, until that day, you must not learn this spell do you understand me? Only when you are at least level 130 can you learn this. I would recommend at level 160… but we both know you can't wait that long, hell … who could? This Armor is not just an Armor, it's a complete transformation, a renovation of this mortal vessel of yours. Do you understand me? Now, I'm expecting customers early tomorrow, I must close shop, and no! I'm not answering your questions.."

"Mystery is after all, one of the greatest tools to use against other people, as I'm sure you know. However, I shall let you know one more thing, should you need something else, first buy your books, then you shall be able to ask one question. Understand?"

"Ughhhh Fine, Understood. Let's go buy my books now… but, I'm coming back here eventually Old Man, I soon shall find out who you are, mark my words" Vector replied back, walking back upstairs, with 2 SpellBooks in hand.

One Mythical, and One Legendary.

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After finalizing the transition, leaving Vector with only a few gold coins left over, amounting to now only a dozen or so, and having traded in his bronze for silvers, he was decently off.

Not super wealthy once more, but neither broke again.

Vector, stored each SpellBook into his Spacial Fridge, and took the upmost caution, to place the Legendary Spell he received, in an Area that was secure, but not too easily accessible. For the fear, of becoming too greedy and learning it right then and there.

However, before he left the Old Man for good, he asked one more question,

"Do you know anyone with remarkable healing, for the amount of coin, I have in my possession now? I have a newly conscripted subordinate, who's severely hurt."

"Hmmmm, yes, walk across town, and when you see a small sized Green Building, let them know that I sent you, it shall be free of charge too. Consider it my final gift to you, before we meet again. Good Luck, Young One."

"Hhahahahah! Thank you, Old Man! I'll be sure to visit you, and even kidnap you one day. I'll be on my way now!" Vector replied back, in a cheery mood, as he just received another 2 Powerful Spells to his arsenal.

The Old Man, who's name was never said, looked at the parting figure, and quietly whispered to himself,

"Do better than we did in the past. Young one, for truly the fate of the continent might rest on your shoulders. Unite them …. "

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Vector having walked to the small green building, stopping in and saying hello, as well as talking about the Old Man who sent them here, was immediately asked to bring in the patient, free of charge.

Just as the Old Man said, and so Vector went outside to act like he was bringing in the man. So, Vector did just that, going out, then stepping back inside, and handed over the assassin to them. Vector witnessing them take the man, slowly inspect his injuries, cursing to themselves about how bad they were, and then took the Man's mask off.

Vector who could've left by now, only stayed for this sole reason, as he too, hasn't seen the man's face. The workers and Vector himself were shocked to find, that this man was of the Shadow-FAE race, who were thought to be almost extinct.

Vector was utterly shocked, yet his face didn't show it at all, as he seem calm composed, and the one in power. As he always did, ever since he experienced the things that he did.

'No wonder he was so good. The shadows called to him, as he called right back to them… no FAE could've been that good, even with spells. I should've figured that out.. hmm, he shall come in handy. He's quite young too. 30 Years of Age or so? Hmmm, good.'

"Let me know when he wakes up please, you can contact me on this" Vector said to the workers, who handed them a communication trinket, which he got on the walk here, from a local vendor.

A communication trinket could come in all forms, but Vector chose on an easy and simple looking ring, which had a silver band, with of an obsidian shade gem implanted on top. He also got Khione one, in the form of a matching ring, yet hers was the opposite in color, as she had a black obsidian band, and a silver gem.

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Vector walking out of the healing clinic, slowly started to just walk around, with no real destination in mind.

He would have to come back to pick up the Assassin eventually, and then he could head back to the lounge. Yet, it would take 2 hours, so they said.

What should he do? He didn't know… and so he simply started walking, with no real destination in mind. So he walked, and walked, and walked. While stuck in his own thoughts, not really focusing on his surroundings much.

However, his attention which was solely just on his own thoughts, was quickly refocused, on the dim ambience coming from this section of the city, which Vector was curious about … and so he walked towards it.

His curiosity might've gotten the best of him …

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As Vector walked down the dim lighted, and narrow alleyway. He was quickly met with a sight he did not expect to see, nor he would've thought to find himself at today or rather anytime soon.

These past few months, he was simply too focused on surviving obstacles after obstacles, and so, naturally Vector didn't focus on many other things, such as his own pleasure. However, this brought upon many other thoughts which Vector never faced until now.

Such as his own happiness, his regrets of not having a real family, relationships, wives, girls?! He was so focused on his ambition to power, he almost forgot a whole another side of life, was also there for him too.

Vector too caught up in his mind, while subconsciously walking further down the busy streets, passed many lower class establishments, which were cheap and looked trashy. However, he quickly woke up out of his stupor, as his train of thought abruptly ended, as he witnessed a scene that would make any man look upon with lust and desire.

Especially one of a Earthen mindset.

These high class establishments, which Vector was now around, might be expensive, but the girls there were significantly better looking, while also providing a variety of women.

FAE of all races could be seen walking through, while even some beast shifters, and even a few monsters and demons were for "sale".

Vector seeing this scene, slowly felt another thrill build up in him. One he didn't know he had until now, the same thrill he felt when battling, yet this one was for lust. Vector, having made up his mind, as soon as he saw the plethora of beautiful women, pulled down his hood, and stored his cloak in his Spacial World.

Vector was by far the tallest on the streets at this point, standing close to 6'10 now, as he grown even more, in the past coming weeks. Vector was currently wearing a black silk- like pant, with a deep rich purple colored shirt, alongside a comfortable pair of black dress shoes.

His "disguise" now gone, his compacted and perfectly honed body now shown, as well as his chiseled jawline, and eccentric eye now dazzling in the night.

All the while, Vector now held an aura, much different than the past, as his aura felt like pure power, which made the higher levels wary, and he only was level 43 currently…

His aura felt almost beast like, eluding a sense of danger and impending doom, but also held the complete feeling of royalty, honor, and class. This of course, caused almost everyone located on the streets, and in the nearby establishments to instantly look for this FAE, and found him they did.

Even with many heads looking towards Vector, he felt no sense of fear, fright, nor any shame of any kind. When Vector faced death, time and time again. He slowly learned to be comfortable and to trust himself, and so he was fully connected with himself, instincts and mind, open about who he was now.

However, his emotions have always been the tricky part, as emotions can get bottled up… and eventually the bottle can crack, or sometimes even explode…

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Vector indulged the people's fantasies for a second, by walking slightly slower, as he basked in the brief moment of attention, before he dialed his aura down, and made his way towards an establishment which caught his eye, earlier when walking.

The building was filled with a white granite type of rock on the outside, which had hints of blue, and slight accents of gray as well. The name of the establishment read, in white and black letters, "PLEASURE HOUSE OF ETERNAL WINTER".

Vector chose this place, for two reasons. One, the girls that were displayed were hand's down some of the most beautiful here, and two, since his body temperature constantly ran cold, he thought he would need someone who's body temperature ran cold too….

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As Vector walked in, he was greeted by an atmosphere that instantly made him relax, as the temperature was perfect for fellow Ice-FAE. However, before he could fully bask in that feeling, a tall woman, who was of a stocky build, and very much so could be described as a "Tom" boy, walked up to him threateningly.

"Aren't you a treat, I'm sure my girls will eat you alive. You do know this place is expensive, my girls are the top quality, best of the best. So you better be prepared, otherwi-" said the woman, who was quickly cut off by Vector.

"Silence. Now lead me to an available room, I'll need it for an hour or so. Send me a choice of 3 girls to pick from. Don't fret about coin, now move, and lead the way" commanded Vector, who had no interest in being swindled out of his coins.

As they walked by other customers, and "employees", his appearance was duly noted. The customers couldn't help but be envious. While the employees all wanted to see what he was like…

Yet, Vector payed them no mind, once again thinking of other things which were occupying his mind, as well as his various schemes. Vector realizing he arrived at the room, thanked the lady briefly, and sent her on her way.

Vector wanted to get rid of the various thoughts swirling around, before taking part in sexual pleasure, which would be his first time in over 4 years now. So, he broke down all his thoughts, and finally came up with one answer to his solution.

'I need to speed up the process of getting to my territory. I have to establish it, create order, while remaining to keep my identity hidden still, and then I have to reach level 90 at least. I will still be at a major disadvantage, but still, level 90 is no joke. Hmm, I should also-' Vector thoughts were quickly cut off, as he heard a knocking sound coming from the door.

* KNOCK *

* KNOCK *

* KNOCK *

Vector replied to the knocking on the door, as he sat on the large luxurious couch in the room, with a glass of wine in his hand.

"Come in."

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AN : Originally this was one chapter, but it turned out to somehow be over 5,200 words …. So, I split it up, into two chapters.

The next chapter is pure R18 Content. My R18 chapters will be mostly that type of content, so people who don't want to read that type, can easily skip it and continue on with the story. As, usually they won't effect much of the plot, in the grand scheme of things.

However, besides it being a very spicy chapter ;)…. significant character growth for Vector does occur during the next chapter, alongside of introducing a new female character… so, I say read it!

Of course, only if you enjoy that type of content….

Anyways, like always, <3 you all!

- SpacialDevil, The Author