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Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

Support however you like~ This is our discord channel from now on: https://discord.gg/KXk9Chsx (Repost) If that does not work, he is my discord ID: 1081731734799921172 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ True Gods. Endless Divinities. Primordials. The Ancients. The Chaos. The Greater Chaos. The Infinite Realms. Heaven. Hell. The Abyss. Purgatory. The Overvoid. The Greater Worlds. The Origin World. The Prime Verse. The Past, Present, Future. Here. There. Everywhere. Nowhere. "Why is it that, I cannot find any place that I truly belong? And who, or what... exactly am I, as a Mystique?" The young golden hatred boy thought in emptiness. Join our Enigma as he tries to find a place where he could belong, and fit in. While unveiling all the secrets and mysteries related to him, and his family. ** The cover page does not belong to me. Credit goes to the owner. Thank you~ ** ** Check out my other novel, "Humanity's Second Chance". If you're interested in a more stable story, from zero to godly **

Lady_Nine_Tails · Fantasi
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Waiting At The Borders

"Wait, isn't that... Young miss Miranda?" The youngest amongst the duo hidden within the folds of space asked in stupor.

The older woman shifted her gaze to her, and also realized the identity of the woman. She was Mirai's older sister, and the one closest to her in both talent and beauty.

Of course, being close, didn't mean she was almost on par with her. Mirai was a natural born low grade Champion, meanwhile, Miranda was a natural born millennia genius. She wasn't even a heavenly genius, so how could she compare with a Champion?

But, compared to their other siblings, she was 'close' to Mirai in favor. Hence when the space dragon lineage heard of Mirai's condition, they sent Miranda as a replacement, to keep their status within the silver dragon lineage.

"...The master has really fallen to such a degree? Has power gotten this far into his head?" The older dragoness thought in disappointment, her eyes glancing on Miranda with pity.