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
The Art of Womanly Charms
While Truen and Bob were occupied with their new duties of helping Schaf and Zenobia set up the Half Moon Trading outstation, Zero took this chance to sneak away for a short while. He sent word ahead to Queen Lilith and the succubus Queen simply shoved all her schedule aside to entertain her favourite guest.
The girls in Lilith's castle fawned over Zero and the jealous succubus queen slammed a powerful privacy barrier so that she could have a heart to heart talk with the young doctor.
"Zero! It's been a while. Have you been well? You asked me out so suddenly, I almost couldn't cancel all my duties!"