Shut-in gets reincarnated as Robb Stark with the power of Jean Grey and the regeneration of wolverine. 

Power fantasy from someone who tries to write something for fun. 

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Trying my hand at writing, I'm not most knowledgeable about all the characters in G.O.T most of what I know is coming from TV or Fanfics. Writing in Grammarly but even then English is my second language and I learned it at home so expect some errors.

Shut-in gets reincarnated as Robb Stark with the power of Jean Grey and the regeneration of wolverine. 

Power fantasy from someone who tries to write something for fun. 

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Trying my hand at writing, I'm not most knowledgeable about all the characters in G.O.T most of what I know is coming from TV or Fanfics. Writing in Grammarly but even then English is my second language and I learned it at home so expect some errors.
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Disclaimer, I do not own Game of Thrones or A Song of Ice and Fire if I did I would be rich. This is Fan-Fic!

Ethan put the present box back under the tree while Ray put the anti-sneaking spell on it. 

It was now Ray's turn to open the gifts he had received. He first went ahead and opened to see what his buddy Ethan had given him. He was very curious to know his gift. It was the thought concealment book which was used by the Royal family of Zon. The thoughts and memories could be safely hidden in this book to unburden ones sub conscious of certain important memories which may get lost over time. 

Ray realised that Ethan was not aware of the semi-thought concealment spell. Nevertheless if the memory became heavy with concealed thoughts, he thought he could use it, especially after he plans to take over Zeus. He thanked Ethan while making a note in his mind to check with him on how to use it as there was no instruction manual available for it. 

The next gift was from Rachael. He loved his sister like none other. If Rachael asked him to shed off his powers, he would do it without giving a second thought to it. That was his love towards his sister. He owed his life to her.

He opened the gift box to find something like a tab which looked weird unlike any other tab he had seen. He was confused and looked at his sister.

"Ray this is called Webopedia, something like an encyclopedia, but has much more to it. It has infinite number of topics related to all the multiverse. And trust me you will love the way it works.Have a look through the instruction manual before you explore the device"

"Hmm sounds interesting, can't wait to explore it. Thanks so much. Love you Sis" Ray gave a quick hug to Rachael. 

Rachael had received a Webopedia from Ethan to know more about Zon during her early days on that planet. And she felt this was the best gift she could've given Ray. There was nothing in this world that Ray couldn't get if he wanted. So it had been really difficult for Rachael to decide on the gift for Ray.

He then opened the gift from his dad and burst out laughing. 

"Dad, I love you for this ha ha ha. You never fail to surprise me every time. Now I am eager for the next year Christmas to see what surprise you will plan for me"

Ray had received a full set of Tintin books. Mr. Samuel Pfeiffer knew how crazy his son was for Tintin books an an youngster but the year he was about to gift it to his son, Ray was kidnapped by the dark forces. Now that was a history which Mr. Pfeiffer had forgotten about, but he had not forgotten his son's sentiment towards Tintin. 

When Ray showed it to Rachael, she smiled too. Somewhere Ray felt his sister was not like her old self especially after the incident three years back. And may be she was upset after today's incident. 

Ray exactly knew how to cheer his sister up. He silently wiped that tiny fragment of today's incident from hers and everyone's memory. He knew she was putting a fake facade of joy and hidden behind was a sad emotion. He knew how sensitive his sister was sometimes and he couldn't see her like this. 

He then went ahead and opened his mother's gift and it was a big box of his favourite home made chocolates. He could not recall when was the last time he ate it. 

"Thank you so much Mum. I love you loads. But tell me something mum am I required to share this with anyone?"

When it came to his favourite food, you couldn't expect Ray to share it with anyone. He would get really greedy sometimes. His mum said he needn't share it with anyone as she could make another batch of chocolates if anyone requested for and Ray let out a "Yay!"

Everyone laughed seeing his kid like behaviour for a box of chocolates.

Finally it was turn of  Mr and Mrs Pfeiffer's to open their gifts. All of the gifts the old couple received was given by the three of them together. 

The first gift was a couple watch from the luxury Swiss brand of Patek Philippe.This brand had the finest timepieces in existence. What made this brand so special is the fact that each detail has been hand finished by a dedicated master craftsman.

Tears of joy trickled down their eyes and the couple called in for a group hug. They loved this brand but for years they couldn't afford it.  After their daughter became a Royal and their son turned 16 is when they were in a better financial condition. 

They had not expected their children and son-in-law to get them this couple watch which they had longed for so many years and had given up on buying it.

The idea behind this gift was of Rachael's as she was exceptionally good when it came to fashion and luxury brands.

The couple also received Christian Dior perfumes and Kindle books. Both of them were avid readers.They would read anything from business to novels to science fiction. 

All these gifts were given from the three of them together as Ethan was not sure what they liked. And therefore they had decided to gift it together. Ethan made a note to get them gifts from Zon for next Christmas.

The grandfather clock struck 4 in the evening  and thats when everyone realised that the entire noon was spent on opening the gifts and it was time to break for tea. 

The entire family was so engrossed in opening the gifts that everyone missed their afternoon power naps and they did not regret missing it.  

The Pfeiffer's had inherited tea time from the Brits before moving to the US and they loved their tea time. The evening tea time was kept simple and consisted just of lite diet cookies along with milk tea. They had been having heavy feast from the past few days and they didn't want to load tea time as well. 

After the tea, everyone got ready for the Christmas Candle Light Service in the Church which was organised by the Church administration for the community people. 

The Candle light service at this Church was something new to both Rachael and Ethan and they eagerly looked forward for it. Rachael also wanted to see if she saw the hallow again this time around but was disappointed when she couldn't see it later in the Church. 

When they reached the Church, all of them were mesmerised to see the beauty of the Church. The entire Church was lit with candles and it looked stunning. It looked like thousands of light fairies had adorned the Church. 

Everyone was appreciative of the effort of the organisers to put up this spectacular view. The Service was excellent and as Rachael could not get enough of it. The only thing she missed was the hallow on top of Lord Jesus's crown which she had seen during the morning prayer service. 

The family finally headed back home and now was the time to open the mystery gift. Everyone gathered in the hall after freshening up.

It was now time for everyone to give out their three guesses to Mr. Samuel Pfeiffer. He first asked his wife to give out her 3 guesses. 

Mrs. Samuel responded  1. A Complete Set of party wear suite 2. A PS 5  3. An Apple Watch or an iPod
 It was a random guess. As Ethan was from Zon it was a little difficult to guess.

He made a note of all the guesses given by his wife. 

Then he turned towards Rachael and she was not sure either what her dad in mind for Ethan. 

"Hmmm, Dad I am not really sure. It's a little complex to decode but let me put my guesses across  1. Grooming kit  2. A car - This Rachael was not sure as Zon had a different transport system 3. An advanced watch "

Mr. Samuel did not show any reaction which would let out any hint. 

Now it was Ray's turn. 

He was scratching his head now and was thinking to himself as to - why he came up with this idea. He was cursing himself. 

"Ah! Dad, I am not that great in guessing but I have this bizarre guesses 1) A sports car 2) A Jacuzzi 3) Some kind of Spell carried over from generations"

Ray's Dad  tried his best to look serious when  he heard his son's guesses. 

In the last minute Ethan was exempted from giving his guesses as everything on earth was new to him and he did not have any idea on what was available on Zeus. 

Mr. Samuel finally cleared his throat to announce the winner

To be continued... 

[Author's note:
Dear Readers,I have tried my best to bring out the spirit of Christmas and a little of family emotions. I am not sure if I have done justice to this chapter. 

This book is participating in WPC. If you liked the storyline so far, please don't forget to vote with power stones.]

Well well well ! Everyone knows about hypnosis  or past life regression as it’s termed, taking one through past life journey tapping into ones sub conscious. The events identified during these sessions may be connected with current life events. 

But do you know if it works other way round. 

Trust me it does.

The female protagonist Rachael in this story gets an opportunity to try the future progression.

Less than 10 days leading to new year and in the New Year eve party strange events take place and she  gets connected to people she never met. Is her destiny tied with these events. She is also given flashes of her own life and finds it very strange. 

So hop on people and let’s put on Rachael’s shoes and see where her choices lead to. 

Well after a happy ending or was it a really happy ending to Rachael after she found her brother (Novel - Finding Ray), Did things look peaceful or did it not? 

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It was early morning when Ildurin begun to wake up. The sun was barely visible when he opened his eyes. Once finally awake, he turned around only to come face to face with Lunahera. She was still peacefully asleep and while she looked simply stunning in his eyes, the King didn't fail but notice a few dark rims that could be found underneath her eyes. Her lids also looked a bit puffy and there was nothing more that Ildurin wished to do but let her sleep in and rest. So he stood as still as he could, hearing the bustling already everywhere in the castle. It was only when the Queen herself begun to stir and her eyes flickered underneath the lids, did the blonde gently stroke her face and smiled when she finally looked at him.

"Good Morning" he whispered to her, only to hear the greeting back.

In that moment, the two of them heard the door to their room creek open and the clank of a tray being put of the oak table. After hearing the door closing shut again, Ildurin stood up and stretched, being followed by Lunahera, who went straight to her wardrobe to chose her outfit for the day. After the two have changed out of their nightwear and put on their clothes sloppily, Ildurin called the two servants, who dutifully waited outside their door.

The woman went straight to Lunahera and gently led her to a nearby chair and mirror, beginning to comb her hair. The young man who approached Ildurin though, begun to fix his clothes and glance at him once in a while. It stroke the King as a rather unusual behaviour.

"Tell me", the blonde said, startling the servant, "What is on your mind?" he asked and looked at the young man in the eyes, a custom which was rather frowned upon in other Kingdoms.

"I just remembered about an old custom my King, of offering gifts to your guests" he mumbled, as if afraid that those words might anger the man in front of him.

"You believe that I should gift something to Aldryn?" Ildurin asked and tilted his head, noticing Lunahera watching the exchange through the mirror.

"It is not Lord Aldryn who preoccupied my thought my liege", the servant said and lowered his head.

"Indeed", the King nodded, "It is custom to offer gifts to a guest who visited our household for the first time. But alas, there are so few people around to fit the criteria that they are mostly children, who are all offered gifts upon their arrival all the time", the blonde then concluded.

"Thank you and do not fear of speaking up, were it not for you, I would have most certainly forgotten about this tradition. And since you brought it up, is there a gift that you believe might fit our new guest?" Ildurin asked and looked at the young boy, who just finished lacing up his boots.

"A cloak my lord" he spoke and bowed after he finished his duties.

"A cloak?" the King asked, "Why do you believe it to be a fitting gift? Usually they are something more fancy."

"My brother was tasked with taking care of your guest last night. When he came home in the early hours, he told me about how he and the other servants would often visit his rooms during the night to kindle the fire. Yet no matter how strong the flame was, he still always seemed to be cold and shivering" the young boy retold the story that he heard earlier in the day.

"If I may... my liege", the woman, still styling Lunahera's hair, spoke and waited for permission form her King.

"The other day, when I was at the market, I saw how Lord Aldryn and his guest arrived, clearly wearing the Oracle's cloak", she said, her eyes being drawn back to the task in front of her.

Those words caused Ildurin to think back and remember, that indeed he has seen Klyran wear Aldryn's cloak, only taking it off for their spar.

"If this is true... Then a warm and custom made cloak will be an excellent gift", the Queen then suddenly said, her husband simply nodding to her words.

The King quickly dismissed the servant who helped him and bid good bye to the two women in the room before departing. He walked through the halls, enjoying the morning. It was the perfect time of the day, Ildurin thought. Late enough for him to no longer wish to go back to sleep and early enough for him to think about the long hours ahead of him. He greeted the few people found in the castle and headed straight to the Garden, knowing that it will be the place where he could find Aldryn so early in the day.

He climbed up the steps and ducked his head under a tree that was near the entrance. It was a tree that was planted there by Ildurin himself when it was still rather young. At the time, Lunahera warned him about its branches expanding as it grew and blocking the entrance, but he paid her no mind. An action that he now came to regret, but would never admit to anybody.

"Good Morning", he heard a happy voice call from the edge of the garden.

"Good Morning Aldryn, I was just looking for you" he said and approached the other man.

"It is hardly looking when you know exactly where I like to spend my mornings while being your guest" the blonde replied with an easy smile. "Do you not have any Kingly duties to attend to?" he asked when he noticed his friend sitting down near him.

"A few of them actually", Ildurin said and nodded his head, "But there is something that I would like to discuss with you", he begun to say and quickly continued, not giving Aldryn any chance to offer a reply yet.

"I was reminded earlier this morning about a tradition of the Silver City regarding all new guests that the Royal Family hosts", he spoke, noticing confusion in his friend's eyes.

"A tradition?", the oracle asked back, trying to remember any such thing.

"What is this? Something that the Great Aldryn does not know about?", the King asked in a mocking tone.

"There are many things that you do not know about, others just never notice it" a voice resonated in the oracle's mind, to which he paid no mind.

"I know the old language and all the old stories. My duties as a priest consist of knowing all the appropriate rituals and my personal curiosity made me aware of the names of all the Royal Families of those lands. What particular quirks they had, I never had much interest in", Aldryn said, having stopped bothering to guess what his friend was trying to imply.

"Well... apparently it is an old custom of the Royal Family to offer a gift to any guest that steps in the Silver City for the first time", Ildurin then supplied.

"A new guest?" the oracle repeated, "You wish to give something to Klyran?" he questioned and turned to look at the King, who simply nodded.

"The servants who took care of the fire in his room last night made me aware that he felt cold, not to mention that he came here wearing your cloak. So I decided to have him fitted for one of his own", he explained.

"It does sounds like a good idea", the oracle nodded, "I was thinking about asking you to offer him a trip down the river. He greatly regretted not being able to see the whole city" Aldryn then supplied.

"Excellent", the King said and jumped to his feet, "Then I will have him fitted for a cloak and while that is done I will do everything on my list today. And in the evening we could have a dinner while enjoying the view of the city", the blonde King said nodding to himself.

After the two parted ways, Aldryn stood in the garden for a while longer, afterwards wandering to the market to purchase some supplies, knowing that Klyran would be kept busy. Meanwhile, Ildurin went straight back to the castle and ordered the servants to search for their new guest and inform the tailor about his new task.

When Klyran heard at first about the gift that he was supposed to receive from the King, he tried to refuse. It took the servants a few tries to explain to the Ryan that the gift was an old tradition of the City. It was only after he noticed the tailor coming into the room did he stop. After speaking with the old man and finding out just what type of gift he will be receiving,  Klyran finally accepted it to be made, thinking that such a warm garment will be quite precious to him in this cold land. 

After a brief chat, the tailor declared that he knew just what to create. He quickly demanded to see the crest that was sewn on the Ryan's jacket, mistaking it for a family crest. The old man made Klyran stand on a small stool and quickly measured him form head to toe.

Just as he was leaving, Lunahera entered the room with Cyan hiding behind her dress like a small child. After a greeting and kind smile, she invited Klyran to join the two of them to the library.

Warning: Slowly Developing Story
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After a great deal of preparation, Danika begins her new digital dragon's life in a very small way.

They say the "Living Jade Empire" creates individualized quests. They say it can read your mind. They say you can find your heart's desire. They say that there's never been a game like it, and they're right but… they're also wrong.

The game is a data mine, built to retell the old tales that humans have been telling each other since language was invented. It doesn't read your mind, but it reads your search history, your favorites, and your blogs. The "Living Jade Empire" is literally crafted from fables, legends, fantasies, and maybe just a bit of stardust.

But in the end, will the game be able to figure out what Danika wants most? Will the desires of other players take priority? Or, will playing it change her, until she desires what it can give her?

A journey is always made up of many small steps, and this game has still only just begun.

First thing I need to learn is how to read as I imagine magic will be this worlds equivalent of science. Therefore I will need to do lots of studying which will require a lot of reading. Thus I should use the books in the study. The simplest one seems to be the one my parents read to me at night. Once I have grasped this book I shall move onto another.
My parents seem blissfully unaware of what I spend my days doing. Now thinking about it what do my parents actually do. Maybe I'm the one who's blissfully unaware. We have a maid so surely we must be fairly well off. My father, Elis, seems to spend most of his days out of the house what could he be doing. He seems to head off with his sword was he perhaps a guard for the town. As for my mother, Anya, spends most of her time at home reading books while Freya, our maid, does all the housework. I'm surprised my mother hasn't noticed my interest in her books.
It's been around three years since my reincarnation now. During this time I have learnt more information about my family and have also advanced myself. For example my reading is going well I have managed to move onto what appears to be a magic textbook. I spend each waking hour deciphering and reading it. The maid seems to have noticed how much time I spend with this book. Yet she hasn't seemed to tell my parents about this. My mother seems to be able to cast basic magic spells from the four elements.  The book has told me that she performed spells belonging to the Conjuring branch of magic. In the book it says magic seems to have two main branches being Conjuring and Manipulation. Conjuring seems to be summoning and creation such the elemental magic my mother showed me. Whereas Manipulation seems to change the written rules of the world like healing magic. Learning one of these does not prevent you from learning the other which is good means I won't be shutting any doors for myself in the future. This is all good and well but the book claims that each person is born with a specific mana capacity meaning I can only perform a set number of spells per day. This isn't good I better start investigating what my limit is or otherwise I may end up hitting a wall causing me to give like I did so often. I think the quickest way to find this limit would be through learning the initial Conjuring spells.
Let's start with a simple conjuring spell like 'Kindle' which has the effect of forming a flame in your hand. So this is the spell my mother performed. The book says to say the following words 'Fire spirits I beseech thee, lend me thy strength, Kindle'. As soon as I said Kindle I could feel a warm feeling go from my chest to my outstretched hand. There it was tiny flame was in the palm of my hand. Putting the book on the floor I tried to touch it with my now free hand and sure enough to was fire. It's not very big though. POOF the flame disappeared what's this I feel really tired all of a sudden did that simple spell exhaust my mana reserves. Oh no this is bad I'm going to fall asleep. I've started and I seem to fallen at the first hurdle. Of course I have a tiny mana reserve. It seems I going to fall asleep now. I guess God must be testing me to see how I will react to this. Well God I will overcome this hurdle just you wait and see. With that final thought I fell asleep.
I have woken up and I am guessing my mana has returned to me. I gonna try a water spell the most basic one is called Droplet. "Water sprites I summon thee, grant me your ability, Droplet". Similar to kindle o could feel something travel from chest to my outstretched hand but this time I felt cooler and more flowing like it was actually water. Like the flame a small ball of water was created in my hand and proceeded to fire at the wall. On the wall it left a small indentation and a small wet patch on the wall. It seems to pack quite a punch given it left an indentation. Also surprisingly I'm not as tired as I was before. The spell supposedly required the same amount of mana as Kindle. Hmmm this is odd. Perhaps I should try again. Again a small ball of water formed in my hand and fired off at the wall once again. Now I'm starting to feel tired I'm probably going to fall asleep again. 
Okay maybe mana seemed to double as I could perform two spells meaning double the mana. So the assumption that everyone is born with an innate magic capacity maybe wrong or perhaps it becomes fixed when you become an adult like how your athletic ability will peak. As well as this it seems my mana increases from performing spells like levelling up in a video game. So I should improve on increasing my mana as much as possible before it becomes set. If the magic book was wrong about this is there anything else it may be wrong about. It says spells can only be performed with the incantation maybe its wrong about that as well. I know I don't have any evidence to back this up but it seems like it would be possible. I did feel a surge of mana go to my hand maybe if I try to recreate this I can perform the spell. Okay on top of my mastery of magic I wish to investigate my two hypothesises and see if they are true or not.
It's now the next day and I am trying to recreate Kindle without saying the incantation. As I expected it isn't going well. So far I look very stupid just stood with there with my eyes closed stood with my hand outstretched. God I hope no one is looking at me. Wait what's this I can feel a warm sensation in the palm of my hand. As I opened my eyes I saw it a flame. I had done it it was possible to use magic without an incantation. Maybe I should try it now with droplet. I again stood there like an idiot waiting. There it was that cool feeling I opened my eyes and I just caught the droplet hitting the wall. I can do it so all I need to do is learn how the incantation mana flow feels then I can recreate it. I have a lot of spells to perform.
Hello my name is Freya. I am the maid of this house. I work for Anya and Elis and they are good employers. They are kind and give me an above average pay. They hired my a month before the birth of their son Elias. During this month I got to know my employers. Elis was a kind man a talented swordsman who was the knight. While he gave off this image I've always felt that there was more to him like this live wasn't enough for him. He's a very flirtatious man so I imagine he has had his way with many women and he was once a well known adventure perhaps he had high hopes before getting Anya pregnant. I find myself getting on with Anya far bette and feel I have a good working relationship with her. She was also an adventurer as well that is how she meet Elis. She worked as a healer and cared greatly for the people in their party. I was hired to help with the birth of they son Elias. Everything seemed Fine with birth initially although it seemed as if he didn't want to leave the womb and he didn't start to cry for quite a while after. However despite these initial worries everything seemed to be fine. He is a very inquisitive child and the moment he could crawl he was moving everywhere. It was unlike anything I had ever seen. He cried far less than any child I had seen before. It wasn't like he didn't cry but he only seemed to cry when he desperately needed something. As well as this when he came to feeding he seemed almost too eager to receive food from Anya. I must say watching it made me very uncomfortable. Upon see that I choose to observe the boy from a distance as he did creep me out slightly. I have noticed now that he seems to have taken a large interest in Anya's books collection. Whenever I see him he is looking at her books and seems to be muttering something under his breath. Whatever he was saying didn't sound like the common language. Perhaps this boy was possessed. I couldn't allow Anya's first son to be possessed so the next day I went to town and purchased what I required and proceed to perform and exorcism on him that night. The next day proved my efforts had been in vain as he was doing it again. Perhaps I was merely seeing something that wasn't there. Anyway since then Elias has continued to act like this but now it seems as if he is trying to learn magic. While cleaning his room I have seen the effects of droplet on his wall. Today though I saw something odd he was stood in his room with his hand outstretched and with his eyes closed. The strangest part was that he performed Kindle but I didn't hear a sound, he must have said it under his breath. Anyway I shall leave him to it.
"Elias, did you fall asleep?" Huh was I being woken up. I felt myself being cradled against my mother's chest. It felt warm and comforting. 
"Elias you really shouldn't be falling asleep in the middle of the day. What's the book you have been looking. What's this have you been looking at my magic textbook." Anya was now looking down at me with a big grin on her face. It was so wide it was almost unnerving. "Did you perhaps try saying one of these spells out loud?". I looked into my mum's chest not wanting to answer shying away from the truth. "You don't have to hide away you can tell me the truth I won't be angry."
"I did I'm sorry" As I said it I looked up and my mother was beaming with joy. Was what happened good. I now looked around the room and it seems like I had destroyed it. There were bits of rock around the room. I had smashed my window. It seems I had gotten to carried away in my effort to learn as many spells as possible. 
"Honey come up here Elias has learned magic all by himself he must be a genius.". With that my father emerged along with our maid, who's normally stoic face dropped at the sight of my room. My mother continued to say "We must get him a magic tutor or something as he did all this on his own. He clearly takes after my magic ability."
"Well that's all good and well but didn't we promise that I was going to train him with the sword if he was a boy and he is."
At this proclamation my mother started to get incredibly angry but lucky Freya having regained her composure interjected that I could do both. With this my parents instantly became lovely lovey once again as they always were when they were together. Thanks Freya.

So it looks like I will be learning the sword from my father and be gaining a magic tutor this should be interesting.

Given an unwanted second chance what will they do? 
Having been given a second chance despite all odds will they accept and flourish or shrink away and give up like they always have.

Name: Amanda
Cultivation: Mortal
Potential: D grade
Bloodline: Pearl Dragon (3%)


Name: Veronica
Cultivation: Mortal
Potential: C grade
Bloodline: Pearl Dragon (4%)


Name: Sky
Cultivation: Mortal
Potential: C grade
Bloodline: Runic Krane (1%)



Standing up while holding each other's hands, Amanda and Veronica's hair turned light pink as their pale skin bloomed with vitality. Their Blue crystal eyes shimmered as their pinkish lips murmured soothing voices.

"I-I... I can talk..." Amanda gasped as she looked at her sister.

"Sis... Sister... we can finally talk..." Veronica said then tears started to ran from their eyes as they smiled and hug each other.

Pearl Dragons
: One of the weakest yet rare type of dragons. This species of dragon are famous for their heavenly singing abilities that can heal the soul and cleanse the mind of who ever heard them sing.

Sky, on the other hand, grew taller. His pail blond hair glimmered like gold as his tan skin turned milky white. Looking at Eve with his golden irises, he bowed as his eyes moisten.

Runic Krane
: A type of celestial bird that loves to inscribe runes on their feathers. This runes are capable of casting weak spells.

Kneeling down, Eve opened her arms as they ran towards her and hugged.

Drake stood by the side and felt lonely, so he decided to crossed his arms. Eve saw this and chuckled then called him too.

- - - - - - 

A night passed by, Eve decided to explore the City with Drake and the children. They went to different restaurants to taste multiple delicacies and went to stores and bought clothes for the children.

As the night dawned, Eve told them that she'll visit the night market alone.

Wearing black robes with white tiger stripes and a straw hat with a veil, Eve went towards the famous Night market of Ferndle City.

Making her way into the crowded place filled with stalls and colorful lights, she switched her Thorough Analysis skill on and checked each items on the tables. After finding nothing special, Eve then went towards the beast stall area. Scanning each beast in cages, she suddenly had a thought and went to the farm animal section.


Name: Rhode Island Red Chicken
Cultivation: Mortal
Potential: Inactive
Bloodline: Rhode Island Red Chicken (100%)

Name: Holstein Friesian Cattle
Cultivation: Mortal
Potential: Inactive
Bloodline: Holstein Friesian Cattle(100%)

Name: Large White Hog
Cultivation: Mortal
Potential: Inactive
Bloodline: Large White Hog(100%)



'If I ignited the potential of this domesticated animals, bred them and sold them, I might have a stable source of income in the future.' Eve nodded, 'I should head to Erica City soon then think of a plan on how to investigate the mystery first.'

Eve decided to visit more stalls and decided to buy random gifts for Drake and the children such as night market delicacies for Drake, musical instruments for the twins to practice with and inscription runes for Sky to study.

While checking the end stalls, Eve saw a peculiar looking grey box. She asked for permission from the old lady then opened the box to peered on what's inside.

Name: Spirit Birth Seed
Rarity: SS Grade
> A seed when planted and fed with blood will grow into a Spirit Tree. Upon maturity, the tree will bear a single fruit and dies. This Fruit will then hatch into a spirit. The rarity of the spirit depends on the blood fed to the tree.

'Interesting... Might as well plant this inside my pocket space.'

"Excuse me granny, how much for this box containing this seed?" Eve asked the wrinkly old woman merchant as she pointed out.

"Child, this old granny planned to sell my merchandises in one purchase. This is only treasures my family passed on me. If you could consider, please buy them all." The wrinkly face of the old lady turned to looked at Eve as she smiled.

"Can I perhaps check them first?" Eve politely asked.

The old lady nodded as Eve removed the leather covering the parchments. Scanning them, Eve can't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

For normal people, the old granny's so called treasures are nothing worthy. But for Eve who possess Thorough Analysis skill, they are considered top notch treasures.


Name: Pure Dragon Essence fruit seed
Rarity: SSS Grade
> A seed when planted and fed with dragon blood till maturity will bear dragon fruit that can purify the bloodline of any dragon or pseudo-dragon beast. This fruit can also cause evolution when eaten regularly.


Name: Dragon Pulse Heartstone
Rarity: SSS Grade
> When a Saint Stage Dragon dies, it's heart will condensed its life force into a stone. Anyone consuming the stone will purify their bloodline by 100% and cause them to evolve their bloodline.

Name: Pure Fey Bloodline Essence
Rarity: unknown
> The last remnant of the race called Feys. They are creatures that are truly loved by nature and have an innate ability to shapeshift, giving them the title Innumerable Transformations spirits.


Eve couldn't helped but looked at the old lady. "I'll take them all granny. How much."

"One Black Gold coin, child." The old lady said that made Eve shudder.

"Is a piece of black gold coin too much? I-I can lower it if its too high..." The old lady, seeing Eve's reaction, shuddered and took her offer back.

Eve shook her head and waved her hand as the items vanished. She leaned closer to the old lady and took her palm, placing twenty Diamond Cards on it. The old lady widened her eyes as she genuinely smiled at Eve.

"Those treasures are too precious. Can I ask why did you plan to sold them before?" Eve suddenly asked.

"My grandson wanted to enter a cultivation academy, but because he had low talent towards element cultivation, I planned to sell my treasures to buy an Affinity boosting pill to help him." The old lady sadly said.

"Here." Eve nodded then gave her a small glass bottle with a white pill inside. "This is much better than Affinity boosting pill, let him consume this and he will be able to refine his body and have a better chance cultivating. Use it secretly okay?" 

"Child... this... this is too mu-" 

"It's fine, I admire your dedication and love for your grandson. Just help me tell him that in the future, use his power to commit good deeds. Okay?" Eve then tapped at the shoulder of the old lady as a kindle of Dark-purple flames went to her body that extended her life force. 

Then Eve left the stall as the old lady smiled and watched her leave.

As the old lady prepared to remove her stall, a black robed guy with white long hair came. "Granny, where are you going, I finally got a Black stone coin, where are your items?"

"Boy, a benevolent lass already bought them, she went towards that direction." The old lady said as she pointed with her wrinkly hand.

"Really? Can you tell me what was she wearing?"

"Hm... I'm sorry... but I can't do that..." The old lady shook her head.

"Please granny, I beg of you! I really need that stone..." He respectfully begged.

*Sigh*
Helplessly, "Fine... please apologize for me if you ever meet with her. She was wearing black robes with white tiger stripes and a round straw hat with a veil."

"Thank you!" Immediately he ran towards the direction.

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What happens to a world of Magic and Dragons when a cultivator bursts into their universe? What about when a cultivator is raised right under their noses?

How do Wizards and High Elves, Dungeons and Dwarves, fare against an unknowing cultivator and the Laws of the Universe?

Epochs ago an Immortal left his inheritance behind on a dying plane of existence. 

Now, at the edge of what was once desolate world, the immortals inheritance is about to make himself known. And his name is Noone.

An original cultivator of his world, unguided, and unrestrained.

Noone is the powerless child of a civilazation locked away at the edge of the world. When tragedy occurs, and his world is turned around, he inherits the Will of The Ancestor. An ancient legendary being who protected the conclave of Tapestry, until the desolate world above would become re-inhabitable.

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"Tomorrow is finally the day," Rara murmured to herself as she stared at the night skies, she wore a red dress that reached to her knees, the redness made her white complexion stand out more. She leaned her back at the veranda of her room, at the second floor of the inn where she was staying, her hair reached towards her hips, and her thin arms and hands looked like a girl who never wielded a sword. 

Rara made a deep sigh, and turned her gaze towards the dimly lit room, where her armor and sword was hanged, just beside a large bed where the memoirs of her father were scattered, from the toys he brought her, to the hairpin she got from him on her birthday, it was a normal hairpin, and it wasn't too extravagant to be given to an imperial princess like her, but the Emperor Hadethius Popannus wasn't a man who cared about these things, he preferred to give his wife, daughters and sons gifts from his adventures, and told stories about where he got it, and why he is giving it to them. 

"This hairpin…" Rara touched it as she remembered his father giving it to her with a big smile, "Rara! Happy Birthday! This is from a dryad I met in the forest when I was on a trip to Sagrait! She was very interesting, you know? She told me-" Rara roused from herself from the memories of her father, "He's already… gone," she bit her lip as she spoke the harsh truth, as if it was to convince herself to fight his father. "I should have already accepted it, but why… why am I shaking like this," when she looked at the mirror she could see herself crying with her hands shaking, ".. and why, why the hell am I crying? I'm not the only one who's suffering." 

Rara couldn't contain it anymore and cried with all her might, she screamed as the pain finally got to her. For the past days all that she was thinking was her people, whenever she thought about her father she would immediately distract herself so she could forget about it. 

Her voice echoed throughout the inn, it was the voice of a young girl crying in pain. The four chief knights who were also renting a room within the inn awakened, they sat in their beds as they looked at each other.

"We shouldn't…  let her kill her father should we?" the first chief knight clasped his hands together.

"Yeah, that's all we can do for her, if it comes to it, we should be the ones who should kill the emperor"

"Wipe our own asses… huh?" the third chief knight scratched his head. "It still doesn't feel like it right? It feels like yesterday we were having parties and being drunk till dawn, and now… "

The fourth knight laid back to his bed and murmured with his back turn to his comrades, "You shouldn't be talking like that, we're already lucky enough to be safe, from those freaks. Rest now, we still have so much to do tomorrow," his name was Carle, when he heard the little girl's cry, he was reminded of his childhood friend, "Hadethius, I promised to protect your daughter, but I can't do anything to take away her pain"

…

Andrei couldn't sleep, he looked to his side where the window was, it was where he could see the moon, it gave illumination to his room with a pretty blue color, "looking at it, the moon was this bright when I had that talk with Claire in the garden" then it flashed to his mind, "maybe I could sleep there"

He quickly got up from his bed and fetched the lamp, this time he got his phone from the drawer, and looked at it with his hand, "A glance of that picture might be enough right?" Andrei was trying to save the phone's battery as much as he could, he only opened it on times when he would use the calculator, the recipe book, and some books on Kindle that he downloaded. It was in a history e-book where he referred some knowledge on making the gun, and the strategies and tactics they prepared for during training, although Andrei had been immersed in military knowledge, if it wasn't for the phone, he wouldn't have been able to make his crudely made inventions which were perfected by the world's citizens such as the blacksmiths and Claire.

But this time, Andrei didn't want any information from the phone, he just wanted to look at something that kept his heart calm during hard times. He turned on his phone and went immediately to the images, and looked for the picture he was looking for.

It was his and Ann's graduation pictures, they both wore their school uniform, and had their certificates with them, there were two pictures, one was formal and the other one was where Ann threw herself to him in public for the first time. Even though they were dating the two kept their relationship discreet, because of Andrei's family issues and because of Ann's strict grandparents. This was one of their happiest pictures, where he and she had big smiles on their faces, but it was also like a curse to him, because even after her death, whenever he looked at it, he would cry, even though at the same time it would calm his heart.

As Andrei reminisced, a knock came from the door.

"Andrei, are you there?" It was Claire's boring and flat voice. Andrei quickly wiped off his tears and put back his phone and turned it off, there was still 70% battery left in it. 

"Sniff, Who's there?"

"Can't you tell from my voice?"

"Ahh, must be the maid Celeste, come inside" Andrei made a joke as he unintentionally made a sniff, uncertain that Claire heard him crying or not.

"Really?" The voice's tone was the same, but in Andrei's intuition the owner was getting angry. 

"Just kidding" Andrei made a sigh and opened the door for her.

"You really do knock huh? Claire? Then how have you been sneaking inside my room the whole time?"

"Nah, you just leave the door open all the time"

"So you're admitting you're sneaking huh?"

Claire didn't step inside but simply held out her hands.

"Want to talk for a bit? I also can't fall asleep" while doing this Claire made a dazzling smile, Claire wore her night clothes which was a black summer dress, which showed her snow-white complexion, that when the moon hit her skin, it was as if she was glowing. 

"I thought you'd want to cuddle" Andrei flashed a weak smile.

"Ohhh, did you want that? That was an exception you know? And didn't I tell you to forget about that?" The deadpan voice and retort were enough for Andrei to give up. 

"Ahhhhhh… my memories are disappearing…" Andrei acted like he was in pain as he held his head. 

"Stop with the nonsense and come with me" Claire reached for Andrei's hand and dragged him with her.

Andrei is an average guy who find peace in his daily boring life with his girlfriend but
when she died from an illness, his soul was shattered into pieces with feeling of powerlessness and guilt, but even still, Andrei keeps on living his daily life for her, putting a facade, that even he doesn't know who he was anymore.

He lost more than half of himself when he lost her.

Years after her death, while working on a project, he finds himself waking up in another world filled with fantasy and magic one can only find in manga or anime. Upon walking around, he stumbles into an incident where he tries to save a girl in peril. 

Exhausted after his heroic act, he loses consciousness and wakes up again in an unfamiliar place where he suddenly becomes the fiance of the Queen of the Kingdom of Ethareri, he tries to knock himself out of the dream, but he finally realizes that it wasn't, he then finds Claire, a docile-looking flat-toned girl having little to no presence at all inside his room without knowing that she was there already from the beginning.

Follow Andrei as he embarks in an adventure full of comedy and tragedy, as how the new world teaches him valuable lessons such as forgiveness, as he, an ordinary human with no power at all, uses only his wits, memories and determination to try and stand up against the invasion of the evil races, saving his newly found love, friends and the world he was thrown into.

In the end, will Andrei choose to stay in the world he have fought for or will he go back to the world for a second chance to relive his daily boring but peaceful life by reviving his ex-girlfriend.

The Tale of Atlas
Atlas was one of the most famous Titans, the son of Iapetus and the Oceanid Asia (or, possibly, Clymene). He was the leader of the Titan rebellion against Zeus, and he got a fitting punishment after the end of the Titanomachy: he was condemned to eternally hold up the sky. Only once, and for a very brief period, he was bereaved of this burden by Heracles. Perseus, probably using Medusa's head, turned him into the stony Atlas Mountains.
According to Hesiod, Atlas was the son of the Titan Iapetus and the Oceanid Clymene. However, some – disagreeing with him – says that his mother was another sea nymph named Asia. Either way, he had three brothers (Prometheus, Epimetheus, and Menoetius) and possibly as many wives.
By Pleione, he had eight daughters: the goddess-nymph Calypso and the seven Pleiades (Alcyone, Asterope, Electra, Caleano, Taygete, Merope and Hermes' mother, Maia). Another Oceanid, Aethra, bore him few more daughters, the Hyades, and his only son, Hyas. Finally, according to some, the Hesperides were also Atlas' daughters, out of his marriage with Hesperis.
Iapetus' sons took the opposing sides during the Titanomachy: while Prometheus and Epimetheus decided to help Zeus, Atlas and his brother Menoetius sided with the Titans. In time, Atlas even managed to become the leader of the rebellion, but that didn't end up too well for him in the long run, since it got him the most severe punishment after the defeat of the Titans.
Namely, Atlas was condemned to hold up the heavens for all eternity, standing at the furthest west edges of the earth near the garden of his daughters, the Hesperides. Some say that the sky was placed directly on his shoulders. Others, however, are more merciful, claiming that Atlas actually holds the two pillars which keep the earth and the sky apart.
Since, obviously, Atlas wasn't allowed to move one bit – and not many people knew where his dwelling place was – the only myths he's in include two of Greek's greatest heroes reaching him at the end of the earth.
The first of them was Heracles, who, after having two of his original ten labors invalidated, was tasked with bringing Eurystheus a few of the Hesperidean golden apples. Heracles smartly offered Atlas to switch roles with him so that the Titan could fetch the apples from his daughters himself, causing no fuss or drawing unnecessary attention from Ladon, the dragon-guardian of the apples.
Atlas did just that but had a plan of his own – to deliver the apples himself to Eurystheus and then, of course, forget all about Heracles and his old job. Heracles, however, outsmarted the gullible Titan, agreeing to the plan but asking him to hold for him the sky first so that he could adjust himself in a more comfortable position. Instead, Heracles just seized the golden apples and never looked back.
The second – and last – hero to visit Atlas was Perseus. Passing by the Titan, Perseus asked him for hospitality, but Atlas, fearing some humiliating trick yet again, turned him down. So, Perseus showed him the head of Medusa and Atlas was turned into stone
 
 
The Tale of Prometheus
Prometheus was the son of the Titan Iapetus and the Oceanid Clymene. Even though a Titan himself, together with his brother Epimetheus, he sided with Zeus during the Titanomachy. However, after helping Zeus to achieve victory in the war, he started a quarrel with him over his supposed unfair treatment of humanity. This led to Prometheus stealing the fire from the gods and gifting it to humanity, which resulted in Zeus chaining Prometheus and sending an eagle to prey upon his continually regenerating liver. After some time, Zeus' son Heracles shot the eagle and freed Prometheus, and the Titan subsequently made peace with his savior's father.
Through his smart counseling, Prometheus played an essential part during the war between the Titans and the Olympians. Even though himself a Titan, together with his brother Epimetheus, he sided with Zeus and escaped the brutal punishments that his other two siblings, Atlas and Menoetius, received after the old order of gods was eventually defeated.
Things, however, got sour between Prometheus and Zeus soon after Zeus had established himself as the sovereign ruler of all gods and men. The primary cause for this was Zeus' tyrannical treatment of humankind, which, in the eyes of Prometheus, deserved a far better master.
The rift between the Thunderer and the Forethinker seems to have started at Mecone when Zeus charged Prometheus with the task of dividing the meat of a great ox into two meals, one for the gods and the other one for the humans. Ever the lover of the latter, Prometheus tried tricking Zeus by producing one portion of bones wrapped in fat, and another one consisting of the finest meat covered with the ox's insides. Strangely enough, Zeus chose the fat-covered bones, thus setting a precedent which allowed humans, from that day forward, to keep the meat for themselves and sacrifice only the bones to the gods.
Angered by Prometheus' trick, Zeus tried punishing humankind by hiding from them the gift of fire. Prometheus didn't think this just, so he stole the fire from Olympus and brought it back to earth in a fennel stack. In honor of this act, the Athenians instituted a race, during which runners of the same team passed between them a flaming torch until the last runner of the winning team had the privilege to use it to kindle the sacrificial fire on the altar of Athena on the Acropolis. This, of course, marked the origin of both relay races and the modern Olympic flame ceremony.
It was now Zeus' turn to react and react he did: he tasked Hephaestus with molding a creature as beautiful and as devious as no mortal had ever seen before. Even the gods – all of whom had gifted this being with seductive gifts – were amazed when they saw the "beautiful evil" it embodied, the "sheer guile" of her appearance. This creature was Pandora, the very first woman in history: "of her," writes Hesiod, "is the deadly race and tribe of women who live amongst mortal men to their great trouble, no helpmeets in hateful poverty, but only in wealth."To make matters worse, soon after coming to Earth, Pandora was foolishly accepted by the afterthinking Epimetheus, against the better advice of his much smarter brother. Once this happened, Pandora promptly opened the jar she had brought with herself, and out of it all kinds of diseases and pains gushed forth, plaguing humanity ever since.
As gruesome as this punishment for humanity had been, it didn't seem to alleviate Zeus's anger. So, he decided to punish Prometheus as well. Once again, he was as cruel as one can be: he had the Titan chained to a rock in the Caucasus and sent an eagle to prey on him. Every day the eagle tore a part of Prometheus' liver which grew back again during the night so that the unbearable torment could go on indefinitely.
Neither Zeus nor Prometheus backed down in their hardheadedness for centuries. And who knows how many eons their struggle would have gone on if it hadn't been for Zeus' son, Heracles, who happened upon the chained Prometheus on his way to the Hesperides. Whether Heracles shot the eagle and freed Prometheus as a sign of gratitude for the latter advising him to send Atlas to fetch the golden apples and complete his labor – or it was the other way around, we may never know for sure. However, we do know that Zeus allowed this to happen and that afterward he and Prometheus buried the hatchet and finally made peace with each other.

Follow these Greek Gods on epic adventures, watch how their live play out in front of your eyes, see their wrong and their flaws, see the good and the bad, see them fall in love, back stab each other, trick and play each other, and of course smithe the mortals beneath their feet.

follow the fantastical trail of Gods, Monsters, and Warriors.

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