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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
450 Chs

Festival of Chaos: Prologue IV

Whisking through the forest bed with seven ethereal blades blacker than the deepest of nights hovering behind him, Altair, attended by Reina, Zagreus, and Thanatos, followed at breathtaking speeds, blurring into long ribbons of multicolored light. 

Suddenly, from the skies, they came howling like crazed demons; seven Bappetts struck the earth, crushing the land as though it were made of clay; shockwaves reeled through the forest, snapping trees as large as seven men like twigs. 

Name: Winged Bapett 

Race: Demon(Half-Blood)

Str: 898

Dex: 350

Con: 656

Wis: 754

Char: 175

Mana: 102