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Blessed by Night

In the year 2033 it began. Gods, monsters, devils, angels every higher creature from every mythology began to bless those they found worthy and share their powers. Eventually with the emergence of the gates, we realized they were preparing us. The so called chosen heroes who enter gates are known as the Blessed and in it’s become the most sought after career in the world. They are the most famous and well known people in the entire world and some are even the leaders of their own nations. They are immensely powerful, beautiful, and charming beings. After five whole years, we still have no idea what the higher’s criteria are for blessing a human. Despite the seemingly loose criteria, only 1 percent of the population actually end up as blessed and gain the privilege of entering gates and defending our world. With all of the excitement around the Blessed, we seem to have forgotten the most important question. Why are they doing this for us and what will they require in return? —— Discord link is : https://discord.gg/yXuqHaS6dc ———————— Additional tags : - yuri (MCs sister and best friend.) Milf (MC is a milf hunter so most of the women in the harem will be cougars. Character development is a bit slower compared to my other novels because Malachi is meant to feel like a real person. If you start reading this with the expectation that Mal is going to be some cool bastard with no emotions who treats everyone around him like they’re disposable, then boy o boy are you in for the shock of your fucking life.

AnathaShesha · ファンタジー
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The Doc Is In.

Onboard a warship, the duo of Aisha and Malachi had just finished with the last revival soldier on board the bridge.

The dynamic duo didn't have a single scratch on them even after taking on an entire ship together.

The only sign that they had by even been in battle was the blood staining their boots and the occasional splotches on their face.

The pair suddenly looked at each other as they wiped their weapons off.

"Damn… barely got any blood on you."

Aisha shrugged. "Aubrey's not a real big fan of the smell. I try to keep myself as clean as possible so that there'll be less of it in our shower at home."

No one would ever believe that this was the same girl who played in the mud religiously when she and Mal were kids.

Malachi shook his head at the absurdity of their development before something drew their combined attention.

Out of the window, the two of them saw a wave of blue flame strike one of the airships.