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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
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Rage

"Morr? You good?" Altair asked, noticing the way she stood there for a blank second or two. He sauntered over to her and frowned at the way her face seemed to pale and then at the letter that magically appeared in her hand the instant her eyes came back into focus.

"What happened?" 

"I…" She stopped biting her lip. Unsure what to say, she stared deep into his crimson eyes, which seemed to glow beneath the darkness of this realm. Perhaps it was the lighting, but they seemed as cold as a steel edge. 

After a moment, Altair said, "Is it for me?" he looked at the letter, snatching it away before Morrigan could stop him. She flushed but held her tongue, figuring it was better he found out now than later. He tore it open and fell into a deeper silence. Altair might have read the letter seven times before it ignited into black flames.