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-BL|Yaoi- God(dess) Dark Lotus’ Rise

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*This is a BL, Yaoi and with Mpreg story. You are warned, read if you like the genre ;) When the quickly rising Dark Tiger Empire found itself stabilized, internal strife was bound to happen. Shen Rou, a founder of the Dark Tiger Empire and renown as Goddess Dark Lotus through all the Grand Mystic World, was plotted against and met her demise along with her most trusted followers. HA! But how could the most powerful necromancer die so easily! FOOLS! She cursed and swore vengeance before tearing part of her soul to escape and hearing the voices of the dying souls to find a new body to possess. But GOSH! Why the most suitable body for her was that of a male; moreover, with a second constitution— a Lady Man—bewitching men that can get pregnant and were belittled no matter what status they might have. Never mind, so be it! What could some puny gazes and nonsense do?! What she has to gain is more than what she has to lose… *Beautiful pic doesn't belong to me, all high to whoever draws so beautiful *w*

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