If monsters were a thing, what else was there? spirits, beasts, vampires, werewolves, witches, wizards, holy creatures, demons, angels - that covers most of them. Who knew what else was there? If that didn’t make it dangerous enough, how about telling you that I live right beside a ravine that had a waterfall flowing into it and a lake at the bottom? Oh, and a valley between several mountains that had numerous forests in it with a jungle right around the corner. Yeah, that’s exactly where I live. In this weird, fantasy world.

If monsters were a thing, what else was there? Spirits, beasts, vampires, werewolves, witches, wizards, holy creatures, demons, angels - that covers most of them. Who knew what else was there? If that didn’t make it dangerous enough, how about telling you that I live right beside a ravine that had a waterfall flowing into it and a lake at the bottom? Oh, and a valley between several mountains that had numerous forests in it with a jungle right around the corner. 

Yeah, that’s exactly where I live. In this weird, fantasy world.

"Mana" the tailor journeys the perilous world together with an overgrown human-sized fairy named Hina in order to tell everyone of his great deed: Killing 7 with one stroke of a cloth piece. He fights giants, ogres, trolls, dragons; Kisses dead and sleeping princesses; saves little children from wolves and witches and many more.

Based on the German fairy tales collected by the Grimm Brothers.

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this about a little mermaid raise by three witches  how she found out about her powers and family  and when on a long journey to find the truth about her self


I am new writer so they are flaw in this so tell  me in your comments

The strange green Slime that they picked up three years ago could actually talk?
It even said that it wanted to save them, the traditional witches, as well its own race, the Slimes, from the claws of those evil witches?
They were stagnant for a few seconds and were instantly dumbfounded with cute expressions on their faces. This group of cute little witches had secretly set up a Freemasonry to revolt against evil witches. This seemed to be ambitious as they were going to revolt against oppression. However, in reality, how much of the world had they actually seen?
This was the first time they had met an intelligent creature other than human beings.
Myrlie opened her mouth into a cute O-shape and yelled, "Wow! Are you Hermes Trismegistus, the legendary God of Wisdom?"
The group of little witches became excited.
The legendary Mercury, the God of Wisdom from heaven, may appear in any biological form to communicate with people on earth.
Elizabeth, the leader of this group of girls, was more dignified and mature. She hurriedly knelt down respectfully and said, "Mercury, the great God of Wisdom, did you come down from heaven to save the poor mankind?"
Li Shengjiang smiled. He was just about to nod to indicate that he was the God of Wisdom. It wouldn't be bad to pretend to be a God.
But right at this moment, Elizabeth suddenly thought for a moment and said while shaking her head, "It's impossible! How could the great God of Wisdom be almost humiliated by those witches? It even pretended to be dead so that it could escape and was later brought back by us."
Li Shengjiang immediately felt embarrassed.
This was not how things usually turned out. When other people arrived at another world, they would usually pretend to be a God…
He thought to himself, "Why was I kept in captivity as soon as I arrived? I was abused by the witches as part of the Slime race, falling into an extremely tragic situation. I was even exposed straight after pretending to be a God. I can't accept this!"
He could only wriggle his lips and say honestly, "I really can help you guys."
Elizabeth shook her head and smiled. She gently picked it up and stroked it like a little pet. "You, a little Slime, have seen so little of the world, so you have no idea how terrifying this Medusa, known as the 'the Great Lord of supreme power and death', really is. Over the past few years, she has surpassed the three witches, yet you say you that you want to overthrow her?"
"Yes, me. I want to fight the Great Lord Medusa!" Li Shengjiang, a middle-aged uncle, was full of confidence. "You guys don't know how terrifying the potential of our Slime race is. I will lead my race, the Slimes, to escape the oppression of the Magical Kingdom of Rose!"
Pft!
"So adorable, you little cutie."
"You also look very handsome when you boast, and the ahoge on your head keeps jumping up and down."
The group of little witches smiled while looking at the cute little creature. Their smile was so bright that they all looked very adorable.
Myrlie also smiled. She picked up the soft and sticky round body of the Slime, then began to squeeze it in her arms. She squeezed it flat then kneaded it round again. "Your race is too weak and can only jump around. You guys can't even defeat the lowest level creatures. Your only role is to be used by the witches to train. Do you guys even have any potential?"
Over the past three years, some people had naturally tried to fuse with Slime's blood. After a narrow escape from death, someone had succeeded. An ahoge had grown on their head. It was very small but had shocking strength. Other than that, it was completely useless.
A creature like the Slime was too weak!
"You guys don't understand. The structures of my body are very strong, especially my tentacle. It is the root of the strength of Slimes! It guarantees survival." Li Shengjiang looked at the smiling girls around him and quickly retorted, "It is the essence of this race."
Li Shengjiang then became silent.
Li Shengjiang couldn't explain it clearly and felt a pain in his head.
He did not create this special kind of body to become a type of filthy creature!
His plan now was to get a copy of the 'Blood of Evil Eye', so that he could then possess the evil-eyed psychic gene. He could become a witch and embark on the path of cultivation in this world as a Slime.
After all, he was not doing this because he wanted to become stronger. It was also due to his life expectancy of fewer than 20 years.
In order to learn the language and adapt to the environment, more than three years had passed. He did not have much time left to waste.
If he couldn't cultivate and obtain the second gene, he would soon die.
"Huh? Slime wants to cultivate as well?"
The group of witches looked at each other and thought it to be inconceivable.
Elizabeth suddenly whispered, "Okay. Myrlie, how much money does our Freemasonry have in the vault?"
Myrlie suddenly panicked and screamed, "Sister, you can't! The money that our sisters have saved in the Freemasonry over the years is for you to use so that you can break through to level three sorcerer."
Elizabeth shook her head. "Although my cultivation qualification is the best among us, I am still too weak. I may only be able to reach level three sorcerer in this life, so I might as well let Slime cultivate. It is also the joint property and pet of our Elizabeth Witch Freemasonry…"
The sisters around her looked at the cute Slime, then looked at each other helplessly.
Myrlie was silent for a moment. "There are still 3521 Rose Coins left in our Freemasonry."
Elizabeth thought for a moment and immediately said, "Let's buy a copy of the 'Blood of Evil Eye' that costs 300 Rose Coins, a 'Witch Compatibility Elixir' that costs 800 Rose Coins, an 'Blood Compatibility Elixir' that costs 1300 Rose Coins, and a 'Blood Stabilization Elixir' that costs 1400 Rose Coins. We can figure out some other ways to gather more money…"
"That's too much. We cannot afford it."
Suddenly, there was a commotion all around.
These elixirs were developed by the three witches from the Age of Witches and the witches in the later generations to enhance the success rate of the 'Blood of Evil Eye'. Otherwise, they would not have welcomed a period of prosperity for witches.
However, they did not receive such treatment when they became witches. They had only received a Witch Compatibility Elixir at the lowest level, and later had used their lives to survive.
Elizabeth shook her head. "Since we want to do this, we must do the best we can. Go buy all kinds of elixirs that can enhance the probability of success. After all, the death rate is too high when fusing with the Blood of Evil Eye. It is easier for us women to fuse with it, however, the success rate for men is 10 percent lower. Also, it will be the first time a creature like a Slime has done this. I'm afraid the probability of success is even lower than men, so we can only try our best…"
"But if Slime dies, then all our savings over the years will be…" Myrlie whispered to a group of sisters, as they began to discuss one after another.
Li Shengjiang looked at them discussing with each other, feeling anxious.
He had the confidence to turn this unfavorable situation around. He also had a corresponding trump card, the Slime race. Slime became motivated, but whether or not there would be an opportunity for a different world to rise, it was hard to tell.
He quickly said, "It will be fine. You all need to believe in me, I am the King of Slimes. In the future, I am destined to become the strongest being in the world and become the Great Lord sorcerer of the next generation."
"That's right, King of Slime."
Elizabeth slowly picked up Slime and smiled tenderly. "In the future, you will definitely become the Great Lord and visit the world of sorcerers. What should I call you? Let's see… Since you are so cute, I will call you Cutie King from now on."
Li Shengjiang was silent for a moment.
When he spoke, they still had not believed in him.
However, he would prove it to them.
He had already been here for more than three years and seemed to have completely integrated into this strange world as if it was his real life. As a pet, he was already bound to these kind and cute little witches.
More than 10 days later, Li Shengjiang experienced a pain that he had never felt in his life before. He had successfully survived the 'Blood of Evil Eye', obtaining the second gene, and had the witch cultivation qualifications.
In just one month, he passed the beginner level of a trainee sorcerer and reached the stage of a level one sorcerer.
"A level one sorcerer. It's only been a month!"
"So strong!"
The witches were ecstatic.
At this moment, within the Witch Freemasonry, the group of cute little witches no longer regarded this secret gathering place as a place for them to drink tea and chat. They remembered their original objective and began to use all their energy to accumulate resources for Li Shengjiang.
Seven people worked like crazy. They formed a team, fighting against the beasts in the Great Forest outside to raise Slime!
They had not used any of the cultivating resources. Instead, they gave it all to Li Shengjiang.
Li Shengjiang usually talked and laughed with them. He kept in mind the kindness of these girls. He knew clearly not to overexert himself. Those protagonists who died before they could develop and grow in the other worlds were all stupid!
What was wrong with living off women?
"I'm happy to live off women!" He murmured in his heart.
As an experienced businessman, he was very shameless.
However, for each increase of sorcerer level, the difficulty would multiply. One year later, Li Shengjiang reached level two sorcerer. Seven years later, Li Shengjiang reached level three sorcerer.
20 years later, Li Shengjiang had reached the realm of level four sorcerer.
Level four was already regarded as a top realm in the sorcery world!
After all, some of the great witches of the Rose Church that was at the national level of repression were only level five sorcerers. A level five sorcerer would be able to slaughter a large group of level four sorcerers.
However, he was different. As a level four Slime sorcerer, his skills were already at the highest level. He had the ability to fight those at a higher level than him and challenge a level five sorcerer!


In the tribal farming era, the world was vast and unknown. Upon continuous exploration, the people of ancient times were appalled to discover that in this world, where the sky was round and the earth was square, all sorts of miracles had befallen them. There were even figures like an ultra-big ten-thousand-foot giant, as well as huge intelligent beasts that had mysteriously appeared, trampling upon the mountains and rivers, and shattering the earth.                                                                                                                                              Hundreds of years later, in such a dangerous environment, people fought against the huge beasts and finally established the glorious Sumerian civilization. On this day, a wise giant suddenly made a complete descension on earth, trampling on all the mountains and rivers, and wiping out the entire nation. The world crumbled, and city-states collapsed; had the gods descended to condemn the people?
"I’m sorry, you're all just ants living in the orchard of my yard and you are just scrambling all over the place. If I were to accidentally pass you by, I might just accidentally trample you all to death. That’s it for you.” So first, I’ll set up a sandbox in my own yard, a base area for plotting farmland. Then, I will shepherd the human race and various worlds in my sandbox. 



The mists around Abigail was gone. The ice sheets were scattered around her like white blankets. They were all over the place, crushing against each other and crumbling into pieces. 
Alex smiled, seeing that it was finally working. Although Abi still couldn't transform the ice into weapons, her first try was an absolutely huge success. His eyes glimmered with pride as he looked at her.
After another long while, Abi's concertation broke, and the floating ice sheets fell on the ground before they turned back into mists again. 
"Good job, wife." Alex was already standing before her when she opened her eyes. She looked a little upset, but when she saw the look in Alex's eyes, a smile broke on her face. "See? I told you, you can do it. You did such an amazing job for a first try." He grinned, still looking proud of her. 
The smile on Abi's face widened, and she hugged him, suddenly feeling a little sore for standing for hours. "Thank you, Alex. I thought it's not working." 
"No, you did well, Abigail. All you have to do now is practice how to control them. And how to turn them into weapons that you can easily control. Once you can do that…" he paused and gently bumped his head on hers. "As long as we're in an open place, you'll be untouchable." 
Abi nodded at him, excitedly. Her determination and fighting spirit intensified. She could finally be useful. Gone are the days when all she could do was watch and cry. From here on, she would fight alongside him. She would do everything to be useful, and she wouldn't let Alex fight all alone again. She must become stronger.
"Come, let's go back to the castle. We will continue your training tomorrow." Alex took her hand and was about to lift her up, but Abi protested. 
"But Alex… I think I can still practice for a while. It's still early," she said, persuading him. "And If something unexpected happens tomorrow, I might not get any chance to practice anymore."
A hint of disapproval flashed in Alex's eyes. But he eventually relented, knowing that she was right. Any time soon and a storm might come. 
"Okay, just one more hour." He told her with a firm voice, but Abi still smiled, ignoring the fact that Alex was obviously forced to agree with her wish. 
Once Alex returned to his spot, Abi didn't waste any moment, and she closed her eyes again. 
…
Meanwhile, in the Dark Forest, the witches had just finished their rituals for the former queen's funeral. Alicia was standing before the entrance of another secret crystal cavern. This cavern had been the grave of all the previous queens of witches. 
The witches were all dressed in a white cloak as they formed two lines in front of the entrance while Alicia was chanting. Her mystic voice echoed in the quiet, dark forest. It was mournful and filled with sorrow. 
Few teardrops quietly fell from Alicia's eyes as the entrance slowly closed. The tomb was now shielded by a powerful spell that could only be opened again once another queen dies. 
Sorrow enveloped the entire Dark Forest that night until the witches slowly dispersed. But before Alicia had let them leave the forest, she had ordered everyone to prepare themselves for an upcoming battle and wait for her call. All of the witches already knew about the immortal woman who had captured and killed their former queen, so they all bowed their heads to Alicia, showing her that they were more than prepared to aid her in any battle and protect her.
Once most of the witches were gone, Alicia asked the remaining witches who were living in the Dark Forest with her to leave her. The witches then immediately nodded and left Alicia alone in front of the queens' grave. 
Alicia looked around and saw a little white flower blooming near a rock. She walked towards it and took the little flower and planted it in front of the grave. She then placed her palm above it, and a silver glow appeared from her hands. 
The next moment, the small flower began to grow. Its vines crawled up, enveloping the entrance of the tomb as it's little flowers bloomed in the dark. 
Alicia took a step back and stared at the beautiful wall of flowers. "Rest in peace, my queen," she then uttered, and she wiped her tears before she finally turned to leave. 
However, Alicia hadn't even taken three steps when something halted her. A cold breeze blew her long silver hair, and she lifted her face. Her eyes slightly widen as she looked straight ahead. She could sense it. The danger was coming her way. 
She grabbed the hilt of her sword as her eyes glowed in the dark. She didn't move and just stood there. The atmosphere in the forest had changed. It had become tensed and heavy. The strangest thing was that Alicia couldn't sense any fight going on. The witches had already sensed the invasion. She knew they were already at the forest entrance. So why was everything still so quiet? 
The witches should be fighting the trespasser by now, no matter who it was. Could it be that Alexander came? That was why her witches weren't fighting him?
Alicia creased her brows. There was no reason for Alexander to come to this place. Moreover, she wouldn't have felt this danger and strange unease if the one coming was Alexander. 
With an extremely alert expression, Alicia kept her calm. Her eyes turned fierce but patient. She knew they were coming, and nothing would change if she charged or ran away from them now. So she decided to wait for them in this very place instead because this forbidden place in the forest will give her a huge advantage, even if the one coming was that immortal woman. 
Finally, the enemy seemed to have reached her. She could finally see her witches, and her brows creased in surprise. The witches were retreating as if they were unsure whether to attack or not. They almost looked like they were hypnotized. 
Narrowing her eyes, Alicia unsheathed her sword, and then, the creature she was waiting for finally appeared. Her intuition was right. It was indeed him—the silver-haired half-witch named Zeres.


[COMPLETED] [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] 
"I love you, despite the danger signs."
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Sheltered and innocent Abigail is terminally ill. She knows she will die soon so before she dies, she wants to fulfill her one and only wish - to fall in love. She wants to experience loving someone romantically. But under one strange condition- she wants a man who will not fall in love with her because she doesn't want him to suffer when she's gone. She met Alexander Qinn, the coldhearted and mysterious man. He warns her from the start that he doesn't do love and that he is dangerous. But that made him the perfect man for Abigail. He was exactly the kind of man she was looking for.

Alexander will teach the innocent Abigail about his kind of pleasure while Abigail will show him the joy of doing simple things in life. Their completely different worlds collide, Abi's illness and the mysteries about Alexander will slowly be revealed. Can Abigail handle his own kind of hell? Can Alexander handle her light?

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Excerpt #1

He handed her an egg-shaped, pink vibrator and then returned to his spot.
The girl blinked again as she examined, with deep curiosity, the pink egg-shaped thing in her hand.
"Don't make me wait. Put it inside," the man ordered and Abi swallowed.
Abi had no idea whatsoever as to what this thing was. She had never seen anything like this before. She wanted to ask him what this thing was and what he meant by 'put it inside' but the man was so serious, she was afraid she'd fail the test if she showed him that she didn't even know what this was.
"Is this clean?" was what she asked instead and the man half-smiled.
"It. Is. Very. Clean." He stressed out every word.
Still unsure about what to do, Abi hesitantly looked at him and then in the next second, she put it inside her mouth.

Excerpt #2

"All you have to do is follow three rules, Abigail…" He started and Abigail held her breathe in anticipation. She was a little nervous. "First, you will be home before or during twilight. Any later than that and you'll be punished. Understand?"
Abi blinked. She didn't expect that this was actually his first rule.
"I understood… I just thought that my curfew is pretty early." She trailed off but Alexander just looked at her with eyes silently saying the words 'my house, my rules'.
"Second, while you're in this house, you will listen to no one but me. Only do what I ask you to do. Understand?" Abi nodded again. "And last, but not the least –"
"I won't ask or demand for your love. Got it." Abi took the words out of his mouth and Alexander eyes glittered with something she couldn't fathom, as a smile curved on his face.

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"Nana!" Wendy said giving her a reproving look.
"I'm not kidding. Besides joining the amputated limbs, His Majesty also told me to do a lot of experiments, like exchanging the wings of roosters and grey eagles to see if the rooster could fly. And exchanging the limbs of frogs and mice, the bodies of cows and lambs..." the little girl said, counting on her fingers.
The four witches all gasped out upon these words.
No. 76 was full of interest in her words, however. "Fully studying the mysteries of an ability, rather than fearing and avoiding it. This was apparently the style of the Quest Society members. No wonder this king is willing to accept the witches. Judging from this point, at least he isn't stubborn and conservative." "What happened then?" She could not help asking.
"Most of the experiments failed at first, but since His Majesty told Lily to join the trial, the success rate has been raised a lot. It's a pity that the limbs basically lost their functions after I joined them, so I have to exchange them back again, " Nana paused for a moment and continued to say, "ah... I forgot to mention, these are Heterogeneous connections. If I exchange the limbs of the same species, there will be nearly no difference after treatment. So if you have two legs... em..."
"Ahem, please don't mind her," Wendy covered the little girl's mouth and said, "About the legs, we'll find a solution. It may take some time, but Hero will stand up one day. You can rest assured."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
"Anyway, let's treat your friend's wound first," Wendy patted Nana's head embarrassed and said, "hurry up."
No. 76 pretended to be expectant and scared, looking at the girl coming to her and pressing her hands on her broken legs.
The ring on her chest became hot again.
She suddenly realized that she had a troublesome problem.
"What expression should I wear when I'm treated?"
No. 76 did not know how it felt when the crushed bones and joints were being healed by magic power. "Is it painful or soothing? Or should I feel nothing? Should I cry out aloud or bite my teeth to moan?"
She was still thinking of how to respond, when the little girl had already withdrawn her hands and said, "Your legs are fine now. Next, I'll heal your arms."
She tried to lift the broken legs and found that she was able to move them now.
In a moment, the twisted elbows also returned to normal state.
"Your mental condition is really good, " said Nana with a curious look at her. "Most people will fall asleep once they have been healed, and you're the first one even without a yawn."
The heart of No. 76 suddenly sank. She pretended to be terrified and replied, "I, I just..."
"However, sleeping is only a natural reaction of the body, and immediate waking up won't have any damage. Don't worry." The little girl interrupted, "If you haven't moved for a long time, you'll feel awkward in the first days. You'll soon get used to it."
"Is that... Is that true? Thank... thank you."
Fortunately, the blonde witch who had checked their identity was not present. No. 76 secretly glanced at Wendy and found that she was talking with Hero rather than paying attention to her. She was slightly relieved.
"Are you really healed?" Amy asked with concern.
No. 76 lifted her originally broken right hand and waved to her, "Ah, it has been cured. Miss Nana has a really incredible ability..."
Seeing that, the worries in the eyes of other witches gradually faded away. Amy bit her teeth and made up her mind. She walked to Wendy pulled her sleeve and said, "Please use my legs to cure Hero."
"What?" Wendy was obviously shocked.
"My ability is self-recovery, so my legs may grow back if I cut them."
"No, Amy, don't..." Hero hurriedly said. "You've only suffered minor injuries. What if they can't grow?"
"I'm willing to give it a try," She insisted.
"Annie, stop her!"
"Amy, don't say that. Even if you make Hero stand up, she'll feel sad for a long time."
"But..."
"Well, stop arguing," Nana suddenly said. "There may be another way to cure her legs."
Everyone looked straight to her.
"I'm 16 years old now. In two years, I'll enter my adulthood and then my ability will be greatly enhanced. Maybe at that time, I'll be able to directly make the broken limbs regenerate," She pursed her lips and said, "another possibility is ability evolution. If I also possess an ability evolution like Sister Anna and Sister Leaf did, maybe I can even make you have two more legs."
"Ability evolution? What's it?" Amy asked, staring in shock.
"That means the magic power in your body will cohere and transform into a whole new look. Haven't you ever seen it?" said Nana proudly. "Anyway, it's very amazing. As long as you study hard, you also have the opportunity to evolve new abilities."
Listening to the excited narration of the little girl, No. 76 felt her heart became tumultuous.
If she was not mistaken, the evolution that Nana mentioned was the High Awakening.
But she also felt like listening to a fairy tale... "Are there actually several Senior Witches in the Witch Union, who appeared only in the last two years?"
"How could this be possible?"
Senior Witches were not like the wheat in the field, which you could harvest as long as you planted the seeds. Every promoted Awakened was a precious treasure of the Union, and it required talent, diligence and luck to be promoted. Even before she was transformed to be a God's Punishment Warrior, she was just an ordinary combat witch.
"Why did Nana think most witches will certainly evolve?"
"'As long as you study hard, you also have the opportunity to evolve new abilities.' What a nonsense! If you are more experienced and knowledgeable, you can indeed enhance your possibility of enlightenment, but just a tiny bit. If it were really so easy, the Union would not have experienced the problem where no witch had been promoted in nearly a hundred years and thus becoming short handed in the late period of the Battle of Divine Will."
"But... in front of a group of wild witches who have never heard of High Awakening, is it necessary for Nana to lie?"
If it was not for pretending to be a "common person", she would have asked the little girl more questions to find out the truth.
"What could be sure is there are indeed some Senior Witches in the Witch Union; otherwise, Nana could not clearly explain the High Awakening. But the number of Senior Witches should be exaggerated by her. Or maybe the high ranks of the union are very powerful and have little contact with the new witches. So this little girl who has just awakened mistook them as promoted persons."
With this in mind, No. 76 felt so heartened.
Maybe she really had the opportunity to find the Chosen One in Neverwinter?


Chen Yan travels through time, only to end up becoming an honorable prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. Yet this world was not quite as simple as he thought. Witches with magical powers abound, and fearsome wars between churches and kingdoms rage throughout the land.  
Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief, spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city, while fighting against his siblings for the throne and absolute control over the kingdom. Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders from the realm of evil.

Kingdom of the Ruined

~Prologue~

In the year of 620, in the world of Gaia, where god and goddesses exist in physical form and lived together with humans. After living with them for a hundred years, they noticed that the gods needed to descend to the God's Realm, but they cannot afford to leave the humans without protection, for as humans cannot wield magic and power by the gods because the capacity of a human being is so limited, and so by their power, they've created the existence of "Witches", where this so called "Witches" will be the human's sword and shield. The witches are the embodiment of the gods themselves, so the gods have given them magic, power, knowledge and wisdom for the sake of the human race. But the gods and goddesses are merely observers now, they may not meddle with the affairs of humans. With the help of witches, the human race has lived peacefully for 500 years. But as time goes on, humanity became more knowledgable, they've evolved as they've tainted with greed and power, even the god themselves can't comprehend the human's sudden change. The humans created a religion called "The Church of the Gaia Dynasty." At first, it seemed as it was a normal religion where they praise gods and goddesses, but its only a facade for it is so blinded with treachery against the gods, as they blinded humanity with false words that goes against with the gods and goddesses own words. Because of this religion, they've created a civilization, "The Kingdom of Gaia" where the church rules, as they where blinded with envy towards the witches' power, they've ordered that "Every witch will be sentenced to death for they have sinned in the name of gods!" and humanity has been fooled and did as they ordered to. They've killed, tortured and massacred witches for millennia. The other non-human races has not agreed with the human's way of treatment against the witches and they moved far away from the Kingdom of Gaia. There are now four huge kingdoms in the world of Gaia, which the kingdom where the humans reside is the largest out of all of them. The other three kingdoms will be introduced later on.

Among all witches, there are 10 witches whose powers said to be on par with the gods themselves. And they are called, "The Ten Supreme Witches" where these witches has mastered all ten elements. These ten elements are Fire, Water, Earth and Air, which are called the basic elements. Light and Dark which are the superior elements, rumoured to have no weakness, except with against each other. The last four elements are Ice, Gravity, Lightning, and Space, these elements are called Rare elements. Only a handful of witches wield these elements.

In the present time, a boy named Ryuto Kazuki, a boy who is born in Kyoto, Japan. He is a kind boy that had a unfortunate of a father, but he had his mother and little sister where he's treated kindly. His father was a drunkard and he's piled with endless amount of debt, all he ever do was drink alcohol and gamble all day. Ryuto's mother was so nice and gentle that she never raised a hand on her children, his mother and his younger sister has supported Ryuto throughout his life. But little did Ryuto know that his life is about to change.

"Are you cursing me?" Li Ming shouted at the banshee at the top of her lungs.
"Of course not, my darling! Cursing is the favorite time pass of you witches and fortunately, I don't belong to the clan of witches. I'm just telling you about your future duties. There's no need for you to misinterpret my words." The Banshee replied sarcastically.
"I'm not a witch either." Li Ming said with gritted teeth and glaring eyes which were aimed at the banshee.
"You know what? It's seriously confusing to differentiate between witches, mages and sometimes, even wizards. You guys have made everything so complicated." 
Li Ming just shook her head at the words of the banshee and completely ignored her. She was in no mood of explaining the differences between witches and mages to a mixture of ghosts, seer and banshee.
Just remember not to confuse witches, wizards, and mages as single supernatural races, it won't be a beautiful experience.
"So, in short you are telling me that I'll be responsible for his future mate?" Li Ming asked as she pointed at the little boy.
She was desperately praying for the banshee to answer in negative. To tell her that she (Li Ming) misunderstood, but of course nothing like that happened.
"You are right. First, you will be responsible for the egg and will need to keep it safe as its guardian. Second, remember that this one is just a prediction, I'm not completely sure about this one..."
When Li Ming half-heartedly nodded her head, the banshee continued.
"So, the second responsibility could be helping the mate of this little kid when she would finally make her appearance in this world. And as far as I can predict, she or he will be the owner of that purple egg. In short, your second duty will begin the day your first duty will finish."
"And that's not happening anytime soon, right?" Li Ming asked with her eyes filled with hope and excitement.
"No...!"
"Probably not for the next ten thousand years or so, right?" Li Ming again asked after she got the positive reply to her first question.
"Probably..."
 The banshee was quite unsure about what Li Ming was planning in her evil but smart mind.
"Alright! Since everything is clear now and I have already completed my job here, what is next? Should we return back into the real world?" Li Ming asked after a few minutes of silence.
"Well, I think that's the only thing we can do." The Banshee replied while nodding her head comically.
"And what about him?" Li Ming asked as she signalled at the unconscious boy with her eyes.
"Since he is not supposed to stay in this world for too long, just let him go. His fate will take him back to his world and his destiny." The Banshee said with a little shrug of her shoulders.
"Wait! Just like that? I mean how can we let him wander around the streets stealing money from people? Will he be safe?" Li Ming asked. Her eyes looked at the boy a little worriedly.
"Win, how can you be so unsure of your plans? On one hand, you are sad and angry about taking care of that egg and its future master, while on the other hand, you are worried about letting this boy go." The woman reprimanded the young girl.
"I..., well I just can't handle leaving a little kid, with no home, no money, and no food, on the streets of a city which is completely new for him." Li Ming replied with a huff as she folded her hands around her middle in a defensive pose.
"Who said that you need to leave him with no money or no food? You can always feed her and leave him some money, but at the end of the day, you need to keep this in your mind that this kid is not your responsibility." 
Though the words sounded comforting and helpful the tone was completely commanding and strict. 
After all, the banshee was well aware that little helpless children were a weakness of Li Ming. The mage queen had always tried her best to help poor and homeless children and she could go against any rule or restrictions when it comes to saving an innocent life.
Li Ming was completely silent for the next few seconds. Her heart was not liking the part of leaving the boy behind in an unknown city. Who knew for how long he had been stuck there and for how long he would be stuck there?
But her mind had registered the deep meaning and warning behind the words of the banshee. After a long war between her heart and her mind, she finally let out a deep sigh and nodded her head, her fingers returning to comb the hair of the little kid.
The Banshee straightened the clothes of the boy and clicked her fingers.
When Li Ming opened her eyes again, which had closed on their own at the bright light that had engulfed them a few seconds ago, she was again met with the breathtaking sight of the beautiful eyes of the little boy who was looking directly into her eyes.
Li Ming was completely taken back by the innocence and a slight glimpse of fear, which he was trying his best to hide, in his gleaming eyes.
She once again felt her heart clenching at the thought of that little boy suffering through various trials just because destiny had chosen him for a better cause, to bring a change in his world.
The sound of a person clearing their throat broke her out of her stupor. She slightly shook her head to get rid of her depressing thoughts.
She took hold of both hands of the little boy and looked at his tightly clenched fists. The pouches which he was holding in his tight grip were peaking out through the gaps between his fingers.
Li Ming kept channeling her calming energy into the little boy as she slowly tried to loosen his tight grip on the pouches.
"Why are you stealing money like this? Is it for food? Or do you want to buy new clothes?" Li Ming asked in a soothing tone,
But to her disappointment, the boy kept completely quiet, though his eyes were observing her every move very keenly.
"You can tell me. I won't hurt you." Li Ming said as she succeeded in opening one of his fingers but he immediately closed it again.
"Do you know that it is a bad thing to steal money or any other things from other people? Good children should not be doing such things. Please, return this pouch to that Young Master and apologize. In return, you can keep my money." Li Ming said softly.
The boy was still observing her keenly. For a moment it almost appeared like he was trying to understand what Li Ming was saying.
Looking at his slightly confused expressions, another thought popped up into Li Ming's mind.
What if the kid didn't understand their language? After all, he was from a different world, probably a different era too. 
Just when she was about to speak again, the same sweet voice disturbed her.
"Miss, what exactly are you trying to do? You are wasting both of our times. Kids like these who only knows how to steal and beg, won't understand your caring words. And even if they understood, they don't care about it. So, don't waste your time on such people."
How could someone speak such words while coating them in honey and sugar?
Li Ming let a little more of her powers resurface and with the single tug of her hand, the pouch of the crown Prince came out of the tight grip of the boy.
Are you cursing me?" Li Ming shouted at the banshee at the top of her lungs.
"Of course not, my darling! Cursing is the favorite time pass of you witches and fortunately, I don't belong to the clan of witches. I'm just telling you about your future duties. There's no need for you to misinterpret my words." The Banshee replied sarcastically.
"I'm not a witch either." Li Ming said with gritted teeth and glaring eyes which were aimed at the banshee.
"You know what? It's seriously confusing to differentiate between witches, mages and sometimes, even wizards. You guys have made everything so complicated." 
Li Ming just shook her head at the words of the banshee and completely ignored her. She was in no mood of explaining the differences between witches and mages to a mixture of ghosts, seer and banshee.
Just remember not to confuse witches, wizards, and mages as single supernatural races, it won't be a beautiful experience.
"So, in short you are telling me that I'll be responsible for his future mate?" Li Ming asked as she pointed at the little boy.
She was desperately praying for the banshee to answer in negative. To tell her that she (Li Ming) misunderstood, but of course nothing like that happened.
"You are right. First, you will be responsible for the egg and will need to keep it safe as its guardian. Second, remember that this one is just a prediction, I'm not completely sure about this one..."
When Li Ming half-heartedly nodded her head, the banshee continued.
"So, the second responsibility could be helping the mate of this little kid when she would finally make her appearance in this world. And as far as I can predict, she or he will be the owner of that purple egg. In short, your second duty will begin the day your first duty will finish."
"And that's not happening anytime soon, right?" Li Ming asked with her eyes filled with hope and excitement.
"No...!"
"Probably not for the next ten thousand years or so, right?" Li Ming again asked after she got the positive reply to her first question.
"Probably..."


"Set up all of these hundred items for tomorrow's auction." The lady ordered as she took a seat on her golden throne.

"But Miss Li, why do you want to auction off so many things?"

"What kind of stupid question is that? Isn't it obvious? I need more money, so auction them all and help me get more money." The Lady said with a shrug.

"But Master, you are already a Billionaire. Why you need more money?" The Little Furball asked in confusion.

"When you have an entire army of sups, needy familiars and spirit beasts, thousands of disciples and most importantly FIVE SOULMATES AND A BOND MATE to feed and provide for, you will know the answer."

"But...b-but all your mates are rich too! They can easily provide for you and others." The furball tried to get through his master's firm decision.

"So? I want to be richer and provide for them. Do you have any problem?" 

"Of course not master!"



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She, a 21st-century woman, was the leader of a Supernatural Clan and also one of the most important members of the Supernatural Council. Only at the age of 28, she was one of the most powerful mages in the world. 

But on a mission against rogue vampires, she died and woke up in the body of an orphan who had a body of trash. 

She realized that she transmigrated in an ancient world where people cultivated some sort of spiritual energy. In this world power meant everything. 
So, she decided to get powerful and due to some miracle, she was still able to use her magic. 

It's a journey of a female mage who shocked everyone with her talents and unseen & unheard powers. 

But just like every story, this one also had a fun part which came in the name of Five hot as hell male leads...!

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This story is meant to be a Reverse Harem Transmigration romance with mature content. If you guys don't like such things then you can ignore this one. 

Happy reading!!

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The credits for the book cover go to its original owner. I just downloaded it from Pinterest and edited it...!!

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While the councilmen finally reached the land of Mythweald to deal with the black witches, the black witches, on the other hand, were busy placing the markings around the abandoned church. The blue-eyed girl stood looking at the witches and the witch hunters working together. Her eyes were calm and her stance delicate with the flowing dress that she wore that reached the ground. 
"Isn't this great, Mistress? The only time we will find the witches and the humans working together," the little girl who was small compared to the height of the other girl had a big smile on her face. For a stranger the smile would have looked as if the little girl had received early presents but in truth, this little girl who was a black witch in disguise was eager for the next hours that were to come, "Pitty how most of them will die in the ritual," she giggled. 
"You need to keep your excitement down, Judith," the blue-eyed girl responded back without looking down at the little to have Judith close her mouth immediately. 
"Pardon me, Mistress." 
"The sacrifices are for the greater good. I am sure they will be able to understand without us having to tell them specifically," said Sabbi when her eyes fell on a part of the ground that had been marked, "Did you hear anything on the status of the witch hunters who have been guarding the villages?"
"I received the report yesterday morning but am yet to receive it after that. The recently recruited witch hunters appear to be useless."
"Most are useless which is why we need to make use of them," she answered the little girl who smiled again. 
"It is good that we didn't give them much information, it would be troublesome if they get caught, not that we will be as this is the land of humans that is far away from the witches or the vampires."
The older girl didn't respond to the chattering words of the little girl. Sabbi stared at the abandoned church which she had visited four decades ago. But it had been more than four decades since she had started to gather people, recruiting them for today's ritual which would finally unleash the black magic that rightfully belonged to the black witches and she couldn't wait for it. Many years had passed that were lonely. Waiting for this day to come and she had made sure to plan it well so that it wouldn't fail and it wouldn't. 
For the pain she had gone through and what her family had been put through, she would not rest until she would destroy the council and the race of humans as well as vampires. Though she was young, she could still hear her poor mother crying and screaming at the man who had assaulted and killed her in front of her. 
The pain had harbored to revenge and that is what she wanted. Wiping out was unnecessary when the creatures could be turned to slaves. 
"Mistress, did you see the man before?" asked the little girl to her. 
Sabbi turned to look at Judith, her eyes still like water that had not been moved, "The one in the carriage?" 
"I keep having this feeling that I have seen him before. I wonder if it is because of his handsome face," Judith placed her index finger on her cheek, "But I don't remember where exactly."
"You can think about the human some other time and I would rather have you concentrate on what we are doing today. I wouldn't like you messing with what we have been working on for years now," said Sabbi, not being lenient, "It took us time to break the one hundred and three rituals to be able to reach the black magic."
"Yes, mistress," the little girl bowed her head and gave her a wide smile without showcasing her teeth, "What are we going to do about the book? The witch hunters said they haven't been able to track the book and also Laurae has gone missing. Though I did hear she left a trail of dead bodies before disappearing."
The book had the spells and information on how to lock the white magic along with the black magic. After unbinding the magic today, she wanted to lock the white witch magic along with the other powers that existed to different creatures. The book of Garlic. It was the book that she had been looking for and the dumb witch had lost it. 
Her hand clenched tightly in anger and her face showed no expression on it. It was alright though as Sabbi believed they had successfully broken the alignment of stars. They were dead and no destiny could fix it as she had changed fate.
But the black witch had never been able to find who the actual stars were due to which, she didn't know all of them were very much alive. One who was in the land of Bonelake, another who had been moved to the alternate world while the third one was not too far away from the abandoned church where she was. 
"If she's been killing people it is only time for the council members to catch and kill her. We will let them do the deed. Once this is done, we will need to find where the book is."
"Yes, mistress!" 
When the time of evening arrived where the sun started to set down, the black witches started to gather in the ruins of the church along with many others who surrounded the area to make sure no one would ever come to disturb the ritual they would be doing. 
At the center of the ritual where the markings had been done, they placed a pile of wood which was lit with fire, and next to it stood a young girl who was tied to a pole that had been fixed tight enough for her to not be able to move. 
Tears fell from the girl's eyes and onto her cheeks. She looked at the witches who had changed their form and some who still looked human without heeding to any of her pleas. 
"Such a shame for the virgin to not be touched," one of the witchers who stood near her passed a comment. 
"Please let me go! I didn't do anything! Please!" she cried over and over again. After twenty minutes she finally stopped realizing no one here was going to help her and she was going to be sacrificed tonight. 
On the other side of the marking, a witch brewed something dark in the pot which was supposed to be drunk by everyone who was inside the markings. 
Sabbi stood outside the marking, watching the people do their work. There were more people in the circle and they were positioned not to chant the spells but to sacrifice their own selves which they were not aware of. 
Soon the ritual started and the witches started to chant the spells around the burning fire. The witch hunters who stood far away who had spread themselves around the church in the forest heard a whistling sound when a knife suddenly passed the witch hunter's head.


"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?"

The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind.

"Bring the man here."

"N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night.

Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes.

"Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out.

Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain.

"No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.

Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market.

On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy.

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When the witches finally realized what kind of farce they had created, they looked at each other awkwardly with perhaps a hint of fear in their hearts. They never expected to risk so much to rescue Hessiana just to screw up her big plan. They had even run the risk of giving away the hibernation spot of an ancient vampire. Hessiana's anger may not be the most terrible thing; it was the wrath of the Blood Clan that the witches could not afford to face. To the Blood Clan that placed particular importance to social hierarchy and seniority, a 10,000-year-old ancestor had to be held in unimaginably high regard. If those reclusive Blood Clan members learned that it was they who drew the demon hunters to the "tomb" of their ancestor, the witches were afraid that none of them would get to live another day.
The witches still had no idea of Vivian's notoriety—the pauper of the Blood Clan.
Hao Ren looked at the indignant Hessiana and the silenced witches, wondering how history had originally played out. In actual history, Lily and he did not exist in that era to help with the rescue operation. So the witches may not have succeeded at all. Even if they did, they caused no significant impact. After all, in the eyes of the demon hunters, one hundred witches posed the threat of a single werewolf.
"All right, since things have come to this, we should consider our next move," Hao Ren broke the silence while the witches and Bain remained quiet. "The demon hunters will definitely get the wind. Since they have not come for us, maybe they are calling for reinforcements just as Hessiana has said."
Hessiana sighed. "Things have already happened. I know it is not going to change anything even if I get angry. By the way, I have not asked for your name yet. You are a friend of Lady Vivian's. How did you come with those clueless witches? Who is this werewolf with you?"
There was a hint of respect in the way Little Bat looked at Hao Ren. Apparently, Hao Ren's efforts to build trust and establish authority had worked.
"My name is Hao Ren, and this is Lily, the werewolf. We both came to know Vivian a long time ago. As you know, Vivian is an oddball among the members of the Blood Clan. As long as no one provokes her, she is able to mix with everyone. As for these witches, we just happened to meet one another. I did not know about your plan at the time. I thought that the humans had captured you, so we came to your rescue."
"Lady Vivian has acquainted herself with a werewolf?" Hessiana stared at Lily like she was a rare animal. Others did the same. "Lady Vivian indeed befriends many races, but none of which is a werewolf, as far as I know. This werewolf must be a weirdo."
Ordinary werewolves would have been up in arms when they heard Hessiana's remarks, But Lily just frowned and grimaced, then she continued to eat her snacks.
"She is indeed a weirdo," Hessiana said quietly.
"What are you going to do next?" Hao Ren looked at Little Bat. "The demon hunters will come over sooner or later, and it definitely will not just be one or two. I am afraid we cannot protect Vivian's place of hibernation. Do you want to get reinforcements from the City of Shadows?"
"The City of Shadows will not send reinforcements," Hessiana said, biting her lip. Her face was full of disdain. "Those people in the City of Shadows are a dead loss. They flinch at the thought of the demon hunters; they would rather die. No sanctuary nowadays can confront the demon hunters. Once the City of Shadows is exposed, the demon hunters will surely raid it. No one wants to take the risk."
It seemed that the current Hessiana had yet to establish her own influence in the Athens Sanctuary. She still lacked the right to speak and appeal, and she rode on Vivian's reputation. There was no wonder that Hessiana was all alone in her actions; not a follower was around her.
"Then we can only consider moving Vivian." Hao Ren figured that he may be able to fight the demon hunters alone. But then, he quickly realized that the demon hunters' target was Vivian. "Do you know her hibernation location?"
"You do not know it?" Hessiana became suspicious.
"I only know that it is in this area, not the specific location," Hao Ren said, spreading out his hands. "She ran away suddenly when I saw her the last time."
"Hmm, this seems to match her style." Hessiana let down her guard. "I have the same thought too. Maybe we should move Vivian to another place, but it is not easy. I need a few people to help me deal with the magic spells there. How many of you are familiar with Shadowmancy?"
Hessiana looked at the witches and the wizard. Madam Marie nodded. "Shadowmancy is the foundation of our black magic. Are we really of help with the strength of just a few of us? We are talking about the hibernation place of an ancient Blood Clan member here."
Apparently, Madam Marie was wary that Hessiana might use them as cannon fodder in the mysterious hibernation place.
"Do not worry as long as you know Shadowmancy," Hessiana said. "I will handle the most difficult and dangerous parts. I just need someone to help maintain the stability of the shadow enchantment. Lady Vivian is hibernating in an old castle nearby. But no one has ever found clues of where she is in the castle because there is a spell. The true side of the castle is always hidden from prying eyes, and half of the castle is in the shadowy realm, which is unreachable. I know the route to the shadowy realm, but because Vivian is in hibernation, she will not open the door for us. We can only open the door from the outside. Witches and wizard, your job is to prevent the power of Shadowmancy from leaking into the real world and attracting the demon hunters while I open the door. I presume you all can do that? If you can help on this matter, I will overlook the mess you have caused and take you all to the City of Shadows."
The witches were delighted, and they nodded.
"There is a key to the shadowy realm." While she spoke, Hessiana took out a little black crystal, which looked like a piece of obsidian but with pulsating blood-red lines on it. "It is also the guiding light in the shadowy realm. You should first memorize its scent in your mind. If any of you accidentally falls into the illusion or shadowy cage, just follow the direction of the scent, and you will be able to come to me."
Bain could not help but look at the key and marvel at it. "It is pure shadowy energy. I am afraid this is something out of reach for an ordinary human wizard."
The witches shared Bain's awe. Only Lily could not care less. In her eyes, her stone collection was far more beautiful than that piece of black rock.
Hessiana passed the black crystal around. Everyone carefully memorized the magic energy that the crystal emitted. The witches first took it in their hands, followed by Hao Ren and Lily.
When it came to Bain's turn, he caressed it. Hessiana began to explain her plan, "The demon hunters are mobilizing their people now. We have very little time. We will settle for the night and set off at dawn tomorrow, and hopefully, we will reach the castle before noon. When the sunlight is at its strongest at noon, it will weaken the shadow spell on the castle, and I will be able to open the door quickly while I avoid alarming the soulless guards of the shadowy realm. Vivian has been hibernating for more than 200 years this time. The soulless guards could have become violent, hence we need to avoid them."
While Hessiana spoke, Hao Ren suddenly sensed a strong sense of danger.
Hessiana's reaction was not any slower; the color on her face drained. "Watch out!"
A few bright silver lines suddenly appeared in the misty air; they were the trails of sacred silver bolts cutting through the air. Hessiana and Lily instantly dodged in different directions. Hao Ren summoned his Steel Membrane Shield at once. But the witches were slow; one of them was hit by three bolts. Before the witch could scream, the sacred power on the bolt tips had consumed her in Sacred Flames. Two more witches were lucky enough to escape the fatal attack, but they were scratched by the powerful bolts and fell to the ground with severe injuries.
Almost immediately, a rain of runic spells and more bolts flew in all directions. It was like the coming of the god of death.
By then, the witches seemed to have finally come to their senses. They began to scream.
"Demon hunters! It's the demon hunters!"
"Take cover!"
"Hide! Hide!"
Everyone hid while they summoned protective spells to buy some time. Wizard Bain summoned a large block of mud to shield the witches from the most violent attacks. It gave them a momentary respite. Hessiana crouched behind a fallen stone statue and gritted her teeth, preparing to fight back. "Hell, how did they get here so fast?"
Hao Ren shouted, "Looks like those demon hunters did not ask for reinforcements from their headquarters. They've come for us right away!"


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
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