Ancient time.
long ago, from the Dark Continent and Light Continent. they were Mighty Warriors who were fallen angels, who infuriated the earth and became mankind Saver, they were know as the Upper Gods. 
from the present time Dark Continent is known as Asian, Light Continent is known as Africa.
the two continent got together, Emperor Envy de Joker and Queen Saint Piye. 
war broke out between the kingdom of Divine Darkness and the kingdom of Dragon Flames.
modern time.
the story begins from the 15th generation of Envy de Joker, who is Saint de Joker who possess her ancestors powers the dark curse. the goddess of the underworld trying to find out her true identity.

A prince of the Dragon Flames falls in love with the princess of the underworld.

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A normal day at a Disney World theme-park turns into a nightmare as dark creatures scare all visitors away and all Disney parks are exposed to the power of gloomy darkness that separates all parks from the world.

Amelia Sanderson was on vacation with her family at Magic Kingdom until she was separated from her family and trapped in a gloomy theme park with other Disney characters chased by dark creatures.

To get back home, Amelia must find a way to save Disney Theme-Parks and all of its characters. But she is not alone. Amelia’s characters come to life and with them, they look for way to bring all back to normal.

Blane dirk was 12 when his mom died his older sister who is 20 took him in. 10 years later he finds out his mother's murderer is starting to kill even more people he put it in his hands to stop the murderer

It's the story of what appears to be a normal Gotham city inhabitant. Through his eyes, she tells the darkness of the metropolis and the consequences that the actions of crime, which has full power in this city, can bring to people who do not have a cloak, a mask, and a generous budget to fight crime. 
Through her experiences, the mystery behind her existence and her past life will be revealed.
Her fate will cross that of the criminal Joker, in a kind of unhealthy but sincere love and it will finally be possible to know something of the non-existent past of the clown.
The Joker of the story is inspired by the Joker of the movie The Dark Knight because he is the one who struck me the most, mainly because he has no past and because he shows veiled suffering behind all that madness and chaos.

A Joker can be a disaster or a blessing. In this situation terror comes to the Justice League's doorstep. 
Harold a genius genetic scientist sought glory and fame by creating super humans under the governments resources, only to be killed and tossed aside at success. 

By a mishaps in the cosmos his soul scattered and integrated in the Joker's body after The Dark Night. 
Waking up in the Arkham Asylum Harold/Joker decides to plan an escape to become a more stronger, smarter, and fearsome Joker.

Who knows what the future holds?


First Book.

(THIS WAS THE ORIGINAL CHAPTER THREE BUT I MADE THE JUSTICE LEAGUE TOO WEAK AND REWROTE CHAPTER THREE.)
Jason walks into an ally and melts into the shadows and waits for nightfall. At midnight he leaves towards the Jokers gang. The night is a cold night as it's fall. Gotham is like always, but batman has a bad feeling. He alongside the Flash, Cyborg, Superman, and Wonder Woman are all on the lookout for Jason.
As for Jason himself, he has arrived at the secret base of the Joker and summons his full gear, and his Shadows fully emerge and charge into the building and the goons of the Joker are freaked out and start to shoot at the Soldiers. The bullets don't do a thing and they are soon cut up like tofu.
"AHHH, SHOOT, DONT STOP SHOOTING."
"Remember if you find Harley Quin capture her. I quite like the girl."
With a rage-like drive, his knights rush into battle with no hesitation and start to rip the goons apart. Some turn into shadows and rise up the building slaughtering on their way.
At the top, a certain fucked up clown is watching all this and is laughing like a manic.
"HAAH, HAHHH, I CANT STOP LAUPHING, HAHAHAHHAHA."
"What's so funny about his puddin?"
As if all that was an illusion he stops at looks at Harley.
"Don't you see, this guy is not like Bats, he is out to kill me and that's the kicker, HAHAHHHAHA."
(Justice League POV)
Superman hears the screams and the cackles of Joker. He even hears the order that Jason gives.
"I found him, he is going after Joker. It's on the former Arkham City. I'll head over there now."
He immensely flies off and the rest of the team follows. Wonder Woman flies after him, batman takes the Batwing, Flash runs there.
When they arrive they see Superman destroying the Shadows yet they come right back. Freezing them, lazers, crushing them they come right back.
"What are these things?" Flash tries to tie them up yet they nearly turn to shadows and reform.
Batman instantly thinks of something.
"Flash, you go in. You can run around them and go after Jason. He must be the source. Rember his regeneration is near limitless from what I can see. What would kill even you, might as well be a bug bite for him."
Flash nods and is about to run yet out of nowhere a giant halberd cuts off both his legs at the knees.
"AHHHHHHHHH, MY LEGS!"
They instantly help him, but the halberd came out of batman's shadow, and out of it rises Siegfried. His weapon burns and corrupts so Flashes regeneration will be way slower and might not heal.
Batman can't help, but curse at this.
'Did he know I was batman from the start? How long has his shadow been here?'
Siegfried twirls his giant halberd and looks at Diana and points his weapon at her. It's a challenge. and as Amazoness she cannot say no.
"I accept your challenge, Shadow Knight." She charges at Seigfriend and in terms of pure power she is far stronger, yet Siegfried's halberd is a deadly weapon in his masterful arms. The burning and dark properties of it make it dangerous.
She uses her sword to clash with him several times until she managed to cut off his arms and disarm him. She uses her golden Lasso and grabs him around the helmet. He is subdued, but never dead.
"SPEAK, KNIGHT, WHAT IS YOUR MASTER'S GOAL."
Asking a shadow to betray their master is like asking a newborn to read Moby Dick. It ain't going to happen.
Siegfried looks up and acts like he is about to speak. Yet, he cant speak. He head butts Wonder Woman and with his newly regrown arms grabs his Naginata and slams the blade into the ground. The same move of the dancer gives a giant circle of Dark that blast everyone in the area.
'Siegfried, return to me it's no use to fight them.'
The voice of the sovereign calls to him. A shadow he may be, yet a knight he is he bows and turns to shadows and returns to Jason's side.
Wonder Woman is livid, yet they care more about Barry's wounds. They are burning and smoldering and rotting at the same time. His metabolism heals the damage yet he just feels more pain.
Superman is enraged and he just uses his X-ray vision and he sees where a Knight In armor similar yet of higher quality is. That must be Jason. Around him is the Knight and few others that look weaker than the one Diana fought. He breaks through the building and heads right or Jason.
His back is struck with a Soul Spear from the Crystal Sage. It's not a strong injury, yet a wound on the soul is bad for anyone. He is temporarily stunned and that is all the time Jason needs. He runs on the wall and lands a massive kick on his face.
He doesn't think he can hurt him yet, but sending back is possible.

'Cathedral Knights, Crystal Sage, keep him busy. Black Knights charge through.'
His elites Black Knights and him all charge and his Lothric Knights have killed all the goons and he is told Joker and Harley are caught. He has his Knights collect cash and bring them down,
While Superman would normally have no issue fighting the Cathedral Knights the Crystal Sages sorceries have him dazed and receiving damage on the soul. He sends a huge laser attack and destroys them all.
While this is happening his Lothric Knights drag Joker by the arms and carry Harley like a sack of potatoes. She is kicking and screaming, yet Joker's face looks like a train ran into him.
He still cackles, with most of his teeth broken. Jason stops his shadows from fighting longer and they all return to his side. Most of them enter his shadow except for his Black Knights, and the team of Blue Lothric Knights dragging Joker.
Jason exists on the lower floor and has one of his Knights leave at high speed. He can escape at any time. When he exists he sees the team and after him and their look is of hate for what he did to Flash.
His Blue Knights drag Joker to the front and make him kneel. One of them draws his blade and raises his blade. The team sees this yet, Jason raises his hand, and the knight holds.
He removes his helmet and shows off his face as batman already knows who he is. He hands his helmet to his knight and starts to clap.
"Well, done in figuring out who I was in just a few hours Batman, or should I say, Bruce Wayne."
This makes Batman flinch and if he could figure out who he was from a grin and a Jason from a handshake.
"Jason, if that is your real name. Let the Joker go, and turn yourself in.

Jason Moore was a Dark Souls lover. He played them all and even played games that were even a little like it. However, two gods kill him, and in fear of their father pay him hush money with wishes.

Conversation over. 
  
　　Han Dong took the elevator to prepare for a trip to the [Old Sewer]. 
  
　　Returning back alive, he naturally had to greet the First Mentor and thank Teacher Pasha by the way for this silver soft armor she gave away. 
  
　　If there was no soft armor, result would have been run through the heart by the Joker, although Han Dong wouldn't have died, he wouldn't have been able to carry out the next 'deception' plan. 
  
　　"Three months. 
  
　　At least it's a little more lenient than the 'two weeks' restriction of just joining the school. 
  
　　I'd better follow the normal process of trainee knight admission and report to the student dormitory. 
  
　　Although Lecturer Pasha knows some of my secrets, it's not good to reveal too much." 
  
　　When Han Dong arrived at the [Old Sewer], he realized that Pasha, due to the fact that she would soon be following the Knights out of the city, had spent a large portion of the recent events in the third level of the Holy City for special training and would only return during free periods. 
  
　　"In that case, I'd better go straight to the student dormitory. 
  
　　Let's put the 'Plague' training aside for the time being and consider the 'Needs' matter first, it's expected that the entire Holy City doesn't have any. 
  
　　After all, Destiny Space was random. 
  
　　Even if one enters that kind of background, it may not necessarily be dedicated to stealing this particular one-time item." 
  
　　Han Dong, who was back on the ground, rode on the graveyard horse that could automatically identify his destination and headed to the "Trainee Knight Dormitory Area" for the first time 
  
　　Due to the vast area of the Knight Academy, the trainee knights who could enroll were considered to be the future hopes of the Holy City. 
  
　　In terms of living, what the Knight Academy gave were all high-class treatment. 
  
　　Gardens, fountains, and four giant buildings enclosing a square-shaped building. 
  
　　Rather than dormitories, they were more like four-star luxurious hotel-style buildings. 
  
　　Constructed of red and white brick tiles with dark vaulted ceilings. 
  
　　The dormitory would be a luxurious residence for the trainee knights to get a perfect rest after a hard day of study. 
  
　　Free meals, swimming, spa and reading room services are available at any time of the day. 
  
　　The one-bedroom, well-furnished suites would serve as private rooms for the trainee knights. 
  
　　Han Dong was given his own room immediately after submitting his Knight Card, the ownership would last until Han Dong's death or until he became a full-fledged Knight. 
  
　　"The treatment is really nice, but for a group of young people fighting for human freedom, it's worth having this kind of treatment. 
  
　　I'm also finally waiting for my chance to be alone." 
  
　　Han Dong had been waiting for too long. 
  
　　Along the way, due to the close care of Cass and others, plus physical injuries, he hadn't found the opportunity to review the big gain he'd made in "The Return of the Joker (Table Chapter)". 
  
　　[Penny Weiss' Arm] 
  
　　Exactly. 
  
　　It was this very arm that was cut off by Chen Li at the last minute. 
  
　　In fact, the reason why Han Dong had chosen to split up at the last minute and lure the Joker away by himself. 
  
　　And chose the sewer's [Exit] as the place for the final duel. 
  
　　It was because of 'selfish desire'. 
  
　　The Joker repeatedly plotted against Han Dong. 
  
　　Han Dong then paid the price of 'an arm' to get even. 
  
　　In the end, the desired goal was achieved without a hitch, Han Dong couldn't wait to check out the information about the arm and learn more about the Joker. 
  
　　Portable Prison - Sterile Lab. 
  
　　The arm that had been severed from the Joker's body had long since lost the exaggeratedly gigantic muscles, pointy claws, and hair that covered the back of the hand. 
  
　　Sleeve still attached to the arm is removed. 
  
　　A pale, soft arm with the letters 'Joker' carved into the skin is placed flat on the examination table. 
  
　　The arm was scanned by the detector for ten minutes after several morphological changes, indirectly indicating that the structure of the arm was far more complex than the ghoul's arm. 
  
　　'Joker's arm' (name in purple font) 
  
　　Quality: Unique 
  
　　≮The quality of the items is divided from low to high as follows. 
  
　　Grey (rough) → White (common) → Green (quality) → Blue (rare) → Purple (unique) → Pink (epic) → Gold (legendary) → Dark Gold (mythic) gain. 
  
　　Weight requirement: 70 points. 
  
　　Basic Attributes: "Strength: B", "Nerve Reflexes: A", "Hardness: D", "Toughness: D", "Magician: E 
  
　　General characteristics. 
  
　　1. "Super Regeneration" - When you consume a certain amount of energy, you will be able to activate the "flesh base" of your arm, repairing any physical injuries or growing a new part of your arm that is missing. 
  
　　Note: Regeneration will be affected by the corrosive effects of death, corrosion and burning. 
  
　　2. "Native Form" - Activate the native genes in the arm, which will cause the arm to change its form, +30% of its full base stats. 
  
　　[Unique Feature] 
  
　　"Juggling" - Can match any form of Fate Arm, Fusion Efficiency +50% (Pennywise can master everything?!) 
  
　　Note: The arm from Pennywise, which does not have the full characteristics due to the missing body, will activate the set effect after collecting "Penny Wise's Torso". 
  
　　"It seems that the Joker's muscle gigantism trait does not exist within the arm, according to the notes, one should need to obtain the Joker's main body part in order to activate the nearly perverted 'muscle gigantism' ability. 
  
　　However, this arm was already powerful enough. 
  
　　Once equipped with such an arm, the speed and strength of the shot would increase dramatically. 
  
　　Not to mention the fact that the arm also possessed the 'ultra-regenerative' feature, when encountering danger, it would be completely capable of blocking this arm in front of you, even if it was broken. 
  
　　Unfortunately, my current cell body cannot withstand such an arm." 
  
　　At the current stage, Han Dong only had 200 points of weight value, and upgrading his head to LV.2 would take up 150 points, Before the seed sprouted, Han Dong simply didn't have the extra negative weight value to harness this arm. 
  
　　"Phew, " 
  
　　Han Dong took a deep breath. 
  
　　Although he couldn't manage it, Han Dong was extremely happy and the corners of his mouth had turned up to a very exaggerated degree. 
  
　　"I didn't expect that the Joker guy's arm would be positioned as 'unique' by my cell group, it's two levels higher than a ghoul's arm, Awesome! 
  
　　I had already guessed that I couldn't handle the arm at this stage. 
  
　　Therefore, the 'Needs' are even more important. 
  
　　Even Cass, who is as physically fit as he is to participate in the [Knight Training], feels scared, my current body, even if I learn Plague Science, it will be hard to last then. 
  
　　I must rely on the 'Needs' to improve everything. 
  
　　Rest for a day. 
  
　　Leave immediately tomorrow, with this 'Destiny Card' in hand, I'll discuss this matter in detail with Mr. Black and White tomorrow. 
  
　　Relying on [Bell Tower]'s certain understanding of the Destiny Space, along with the Destiny Card I've just obtained, I should be able to pick the event I want in the background of that movie." 
  
　　A scientific research fanatic like Han Dong had no intention of resting, if he wasn't slightly sleepy and had just returned from Mr. Black and White, Han Dong would have wanted to get moving right now. 
  
　　"Take a shower, review the situation of the shelter, and continue to start the low-difficulty solo destiny journey tomorrow."

Being re-birthed as a cell, Han Dong utilized the power of the Prison code and came into a parallel world where the Ancient Ones have awakened.
A steam powered civilization, horrifying subspaces, the Ancient King of the Eternal Night and strange monsters lurking outside the city.
The door of Destiny has been opened - Crusaders, Library, Control, Machinery and Mysticism would become the new growth system for human development.

Not actually mine .. posting for a friend .. (if u know what i mean)

The world welcomed a new day and the sun rose and basked this one with its glow—and the rays of it were a fickle thing. Some would touch one of the land and bless it with spring, a warm and bountiful warmth that certained harvest. Others faced its harsh and drying heat, its inhabitants shielding under its stinging rays.
And there were those who received little, atop their lofty precipices of mountain and stone—the rays of the sun were blocked by dark clouds and even frostier winds. Last but not the least were those who received the sun's rays when it came to its end, seemingly of a summer's end when all the leaves match the colors of a setting sun.
The people who lived in this world see no reason for question—as the moon rose during the night, each inhabitant faced their own climatic environment.
A woman who had risen from her bed and stared out the window, taking note of the golden rays of the sun and found it odd that it was so huge.
.
.
.
The Queen of Hearts was already on her way—days from yesterday long gone. It almost felt like a dream. It must have been a dream for she had tasted defeat.
And it certainly wasn't sweet.
Rosalyn Lockhart had not much to ask, for what she wanted had already come at last. The King and Queen of Clovers were about to leave and she was hardly aggrieved. Good riddance to them. She could not mask any of her emotions.
A basket filled with tarts to the brim, she had promised it to the Delegate of Clovers on a flimsy whim.
She glanced behind her and found the Knight. Save for the odd time when he had been gone and she found him with the girl—he more or less kept at her side. If not even more silent than ever.
And yet she was glad, exuberance was surely clear in her countenance when she stepped out of the gates and saw the light green carriage in front of her.
Everyone of them was present—the Joker had not been there when the King of Diamonds and Spades left, but for this instance he was here.
It was probably all due to the Queen of Clovers.
She had never gotten along with the dark haired and petite Queen. Perhaps she should have attempted to kindle ties but she only did what was necessary for the rest of the days.
Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner.
The Queen of Hearts attended them all and spoke when asked, and she had even engaged in small talk. 
"Your Majesty of Hearts, we are delighted to have you see us off along with the Joker and His Majesty of Hearts." 
She smiled at Dimitri and offered him the basket, "It is the least that I could do, I look forward to the next gathering."
"Indeed, may the fates will it to happen."
Rosalyn Lockhart did not say that she wished to never see them for the next months, and that even she had grown weary of him. When a guest stays too long, this is what happens but being the host—she was unable to refuse with the King of Hearts.
She wasn't even that upset at Alexander with all the relief that flooded her chest.
The Queen of Hearts inclined her head.
"Does the Joker not wish to accompany us if he is also leaving the hospitality of the Heart Kingdom?" King Ivan Nordskov asked.
Almost uncharacteristically.
A smile on his face that made the Queen fear that he would strangle the Joker on the very first moment they left the gates of the Castle.
"A carriage cannot unfortunately contain my presence." The Joker responded with a bemused look. He looked as if he would have laughed at the very idea of it.
The King of Clovers raised a brow, his lips twitching, "Such a shame, we would have been gratified of your presence, Joker."
"Alas, one does not get everything that they desire—even Kings and Queens are refused." He said it with a twinkle in his eyes. "I bid you, the little bird and the Crown Prince a safe journey."
Neo Anasthasia curtsied, "Thank you…" She looked at the Joker with a touch of hesitation, but more than that was a look that she gave to the King of Hearts.
It was so quick that if nobody paid much heed then it would not be noticed. Especially when both the King and the Delegate also thanked the Joker.
Rosalyn Lockhart refused to be ruffled by that momentarily look, hardly a trifle to someone who could not care any less—for once they were gone, she would be more free. Free to do as she wished.
And that was the most valuable of all.
There were many things that had been accomplished in the duration of her time since she first returned but there was more to finish.
.
.
.
Lord Warth Duke incidentally happened to be still staying at the Castle of Hearts, but his presence was less imposing than those of other Nobility and Royalty. He was more driven to follow the will of the King.
And it was for that very reason that he had urged his wife to return to their estates earlier on while he took care of this matter.
He might have found it tedious to interrogate each and everyone in the Castle as well as investigate on possible routes and other clues that might have led to a more satisfying answer in regards to the attempted assassination.
Perhaps it would have been easier if the Knight of the Queen had spared one—but all of them perished under the man's blade.
But there was also the chance that it would be for naught.
A sworn oath that kept a man's tongue trapped if they uttered a word or not a clue on the direct one who hired them and simply kept in the dark.
Be it either, it could be said that whoever might have sent those assassins had at least been intelligent enough to leave no tracks.
Not a singular trace.
Brilliance.
The bodies of the fallen ones were of no use, even sketches done by the artist and spread all throughout had made no family member approach the Castle to inquire about the people or even claim the body.
He opted having some fed to his dogs and others was for fertilizer. Lord Warth Duke clicked his tongue and checked the documents of some testimonies gathered by servants and even soldiers.
There were those who shared that they had seen the assassins but immediately fled, others were allowed to leave and ignored them and some had witnessed a rabid cat attacking the intruders by the door.
The last report miffed him.
Strange and unexplainable things, he detested them. But as he checked the report of Julius, it was for the tenth time this hour, a frown tugged his lips.
It was less of a report and more of the man sharing about how he dealt with the men and yet there was one thing he said at that time that was odd. It was almost ridiculous.
"I doubt that they entered through any strange or surreptitious method, if you need more methods to have the servants confess if they are involved...but have one considered if this was nothing more but a way to send a message?"
"A message?" He raised a brow. "We have not received any sort of missive and the soldiers had already searched the entire Castle of Hearts, inside and outside." No notes or any contact were made or received from the side of the enemies.
The Lord would have known if there was anything suspicious.
"What if there are those who still do not agree with the Kingdom's and Joker's ruling?"
"Then they would have assassinated the King, not just the Queen." The Lord informed the Knight with a raised brow. "Surely they have no problem with a true Heart bloodline ascending the throne."
Julius let out a sigh and gave him a look, "If the King of Hearts had not the Queen then it would show evidence that the King is not fit to rule. Especially if there are contemptuous nobles or even outsiders who wished to seek the throne."
"There is a rule and a treaty that the Four Kingdoms shall remain as allies."
"That does not mean anything if one can seize more power."
"Consequences." He reminded them. "There is a reason why the Card Trial's winners prevailed for there are consequences, grave ones if I remind you."
"There might be ways to overthrow it, if the people of the Kingdom itself were to decide to overthrow the King. That much is easier when the Queen is dead, not everyone is as loyal to the King as yourself."
Lord Warth Duke blinked. His thoughts had never considered that at all, the King was loved. But the Knight had pinpointed it with accuracy. He coughed. "I am loyal to the Kingdom."
"Very much so."
It was surprising that the Knight said it back then with no trouble. He spoke of his Queen's imagined death with detachment. The Lord Warth Duke nodded back then and held back his tongue. He had agreed with the man's assessment… but that was also one thing.
"He said that the King of Hearts was not fit to rule in his own way, almost unconsciously so." Lord Warth Duke stifled a chuckle. He put the report down on his table and shook his head. "That's to be expected however from someone once on the opposing side—surely the Knight would know if there was any remaining supporters."
And yet when Rosalyn Lockhart was chosen to be Queen… the Knight chose to be loyal to her instead.


Rosalyn Lockhart was betrayed. The King of Hearts exiled his Queen. Her most trusted Knight killed her. And the only reason for this—it was that Alice! She could not believe it, even when her own very head got cut off. When Time offers her a chance to go back to the past, she'll ensure that this time it'll be off with their heads! But will she truly succeed?

Fall down the rabbit hole and find out.

--

Blood spilt on the earth, staining it a lovely shade of crimson.

It was her favourite colour.

Except the blood that stained the ground was hers.

“Do not worry, Your Majesty. This blade shall smoothly cleave your head off—you won’t feel anything.” His lips curled into a smile before she was gone.

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