Josh Norman is trying to realize his dream to be a professional wrestler. His parents are vehemently against it, it's a long and hard road ahead full of twists and turns. The road is full of mistakes as he works to make a name for himself. Demons from his past follow him, threatening to tear him down. Can Josh prove all his naysayers wrong and realize his dream or will he fail?

Alone on the road, this is here, the judgment began.

Whell bassicaly i am french, with a really bad english i take time to write this synopsis and probably more time with only one chapter.

This is a novel with a system so enjoy!!!

More seriously i take critrics this is my first novel, so i expect a lot </3 !

wassup fellow man of culture i hope you like my fanfic.

Max and I walked in silence through the road amongst the ash and rubbles. The ash continued to fall. There used to be four 20-story buildings around this road, and now there were none. What was left were piles of rubbles, 10 stories high. Most of these rubbles covered the road, and they formed a dangerous maze through it.
It was my first time being in this part of the area after the recent earthquake. The way out was even harder than before now that all four towers were on the road. 
There was a small path through the ruins which Max and I decided to follow, but it was a dead end. It led to more rubbles blocking our way and ruined buildings too high and dangerous for us to climb.
It seemed there were no ways out and no ways in either. 
"Should we go through the collapsed buildings?" Max asked. 
"I'm afraid they might fall on us," I said.  "What if we get unlucky and there's another quake while we're going through?"
"Then we'll go through it quickly!" Max said. 
"Are you serious right now? Coz that's crazy!" 
"Look there's a window over there near the road. It should lead to the hallway and through the other window at the end of it."
The building had fallen sideways, some floors were still intact, while most of them were just piles of cement and rubbles. I wouldn't dare go inside one of those. Not only did I fear the walls to fall on me, I might even see some meatloaf. My mouth started to water at the thought. Meatloaf. I laughed.
"Why are you laughing? " Max asked. 
"It's nothing. Let's go see your window quick, then when we've had enough, let's go to the top end of this building here and see if there a hole we can squeeze through. I don't want me going through any demolished hallways."
"Alright."
Max casually walked towards the window nearby and peered in. He stepped back suddenly after a few seconds and he almost fell down. I ran towards him to check, worried. 
"What happened? What did you see?" I asked.
"Nothing," he said. 
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, it was nothing. I just tripped, that's all." He sighed, then he walked towards the top end of the building. I followed him. 
This part of the road met the rooftop of one of the towers. There were broken and twisted cages of gray painted metals. These were used as storage or drying cages for the resident's laundries. I've never used them. I dried my laundry from my balcony. 
The cages provided us a clear view through to the other side of the fallen tower. I tried testing the cages if they were stable, the cage meshes made it easy to climb up on top if they were stable. We were going to have to crawl a bit. 
I found them to be stable, rocking a bit on some parts but otherwise okay. My cautious mind approved of it. 
"Follow me closely," I said to Max. 
"Okay."
We crawled through. The sound of broken metal scraping each other echoed in the small space as we went. At last, we came out on the other side, and I helped Max off the cages.
Just in time, a car drove in through the ash-covered road, coming from the main road nearby. I could now hear the road traffic that I could not hear from the other side. The car stopped a few meters from us and the driver exited the car.
Bloody hell, I got surprised. The driver was Andre!
"Hey there, is this the Grand Condominium?" He was wearing a brand new looking brown jacket and a good quality facemask with goggles, while Max and I looked like survivors of a 100-year apocalypse, in rags and ash soiled clothes. 
"It is what's left of it," I said.  "Hey, Andre!".
His eyes widened from recognizing my voice. 
"What the heck, is that you Clarke? Are you okay? What happened to you? I thought I had it worse, you look way worse!"
"Shut up, man. Shit happens. So what are you doing here?"
"I was on my way to the province. I'm taking my family to my parent's house. Should be better off there than here in the city. And so, yeah, I was on the way, and I thought your place was nearby. I thought to check on you."
"Thanks, man, I appreciate it." I said.
"So you got me booked for Singapore tomorrow?"
"Hahahahahaha. Great joke." Andre laughed. 
"This disaster is just a life breaker. I was up for promotion in the next 2 weeks. My life was going to be heaven, and look where I am now."
"Hahaha, You say. Nah, this disaster saved you some heartbreaks man, you weren't going to get the promotion. Man, they were giving it to Jenkins. The other dude from the other branch."
"Say, what?" my head got dizzy. I didn't even know why I still cared or felt a big whack in the head from the news, we were now in the apocalypse, and I was still getting hurt by this crap from the old world? 
But apocalypse or not, Andre looked way better off than I was at the moment. I couldn't help feeling life was unfair. 
"Yeah man, Jenkins, the odd dude from our other branch. Saw him once or twice in the office." 
I was hearing Andre's words like they were far away, like a voice echoing inside a can. Even before the world broke, my life was an illusion and it was about to shatter into a million pieces in the next 2 weeks… This ash world was the reality… and even without it, my life would have still been in tiny broken glass, dust, and debris.
"How long had you known this?" I asked. 
"Months!"
I was silent. I was angry. He knew and never even told me. 
"It's good seeing you okay, Clark. We're heading north. We have some space in the car, do you want to come?" 
"I'm good. Thanks, man." I would like to rot away here away from your face. I don't even know or care why I'm angry with him. I just was. I couldn't trust him anymore. 
"You sure?" 
"Yeah, take care on the road". I waved at his family inside the car. I'm pretty sure they don't know who I was with my face covered all over.
"Yeah man, will do. There's this talk of crazy disappearances in the night, we're trying to reach our next stop before sundown. We gotta rush now."
"Thanks again man, Take care." 
I was still in a bad mood. I watched them drive away.
Max just stood there. I almost forgot him.
"You look stupid for feeling angry for your withdrawn promotion," he said.
"Shut up."
I know I did.
"Let's get this information gathering over with."

Hi everyone! :D Story is under rebooting. I've been writing this by winging it with outlines of the chapter by chapter. I figured if I did an outline first, I could expand this into a long and better story. :D so I now have a full story from start to end, :D I'm excited to start posting again soonest! 


The earth is slowly being taken over by magic and monsters.

Clark manages to gain powers in the new chaotic world as an increasing number of people are also starting to ride the waves of chaos. 

Clark just wants to survive and earn a living with his small group but they get entangled in the power struggle where everyone with the strength is fighting to take advantage of the weakened world powers and take control.

Enter the fray, enter the new world!

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Thank you so much for being here! Hope you enjoy it and leave a comment!

Loyal, privileged, and brave—a soldier in the service of the King of Gernia—Nevare Burvelle survived a devastating plague of enemy sorcery, but at a terrible cost to his soul, body, and heart. Now he stands wrongly accused of unspeakable crimes, including murder, the most heinous of them all. Suddenly an outcast and a fugitive, he remains a hostage to the Speck magic that shackles him to a savage alter ego who would destroy everything Nevare holds dear. Perhaps, however, this curse that has long abused him can be used by him instead—a mighty weapon he can learn to wield for his own purposes. But down what perilous road will this desperate new quest lead him? And what will be the ultimate incarnation of Nevare Burvelle?

Alaina's POV:

The cold waves of wind hit my face as soon as I put the beautiful sports car of -my so called, undead- uncle, on gear and sped away from -my so called burned to the ground- house.
 
 
Coming here, I knew was not one of my best life decisions, not that I've made many on my own; I mean what more proof of that would one want after knowing they decided on their own whether or not I'd be able to digest the info about my uncle being alive. But I couldn't have imagined that the one decision I would get to make on my own would backfire at me like this.
 
I knew I shouldn't have agreed to come here. Things have already started to go haywire in my life.
 
Sure, having your dead uncle back after all these years must be a great thing and I'm sure something like this doesn't happen to just everybody but is it really happening to me? My uncle is really alive, in flesh?
 
And the family house that I saw with my own eyes barren and nothing but ashes of the house I called my home was left, is now back to its full glory, standing tall and proud like it used to, exactly the same.
 
How?
 
Huh, maybe uncle found the old blue prints of the house, lying around somewhere and irritatingly decided to rebuild the establishment exactly the same as before!
 
 
It's nice that every single thing about that place is same like it used to be, but it just brings back too many memories damnit!
 
Lost in my own thoughts I didn't realize how fast I was driving; more over where the hell have I turned to.
 
 
I don't know this town that well, sure I used to live here but I was freakin' nine back then when I left, and besides half of the town is changed by now. It grew in size land wise and also the population wise. Now there are a lot of people here whom I don't know.
 
 
Turning my face to the left from the speeding car I realized there was a thick forest on the left side of the road. As the huge towering trees just went by me in a blur but each one more bigger and stronger as the last one and not to mention more terrifying in the darkness of the night with no stars and weirdly no moon either.
 
 
Hmmm there must be clouds covering the moon but why there are no stars in the sky tonight? 
 
As if this place wasn't creepy enough, large thick trees started to come in my view on the right side of the road too now.
 
 
 
Ok, if I wasn't lost before then I'm definitely lost now.
 
 
I need to know where the hell am I? But how?
 
GPS!
 
Yes, my good old friend GPS would sure as hell know where I am and how to get back home.
 
 
I took the phone out of my jeans pocket and started going through the GPS. 
 
 
What the hell, how did I get on the outskirts of the town soo soon? 
 
 
I'm practically on the edge of the town now, and if I go any further I'd be out of this town.
 
 
And then suddenly a thought came to my mind.
 
What if I go away?
 
What if I keep driving and don't go back, that would be better than facing everything that is going on in my life.
 
 
Could I do this? Could I just ride away from my problems like that?
 
 
What would my parents think if they were alive right now?
 
 
Nothing!
 
That's right! They can't think anything of me because they are dead and it is because they are gone that I'm in this mess that I call my life.
 
 
But it's not their fault, is it?
 
 
How could they have known all of this would happen. And even then they still were looking out for me weren't they.
 
 
Oh mum dad.... I miss you guys.
 
 
No! I'm not gonna run away from these situations, I can't let down my parents' wishes and all their hard work just because I'm too big of a chicken to stomach all these sudden changes in my life.
 
 
No! I'm gonna be strong,
 
 
I'm gonna fight,
 
 
I'm gonna face everything that comes my way!
 
 
And then instantly I thought I seriously should have chosen some other words because...
 
 
 
 
Just when I was about to turn my car around, something just bolted through the trees from my right and came to stand right in the middle of the road.
 
 
At first it all happened so fast that it was almost a blur of some movement I caught from the side of my vision but as soon as that thing came in the middle of the road and the headlights of my car fell upon it, that's when I realized...
 
 
It wasn't a thing...
 
 
It wasn't an animal either...
 
 
Oh well that is if you don't consider man an animal.
 
 
Because there was a man -a real 6 feet tall man in flesh- standing right there in the middle of the road.
 
 
And just as the car headlights fell upon him, he turned his face towards me.
 
 
And I fell frozen.
 
 
His eyes under the light of my car shone, and not just his eyes his entire face was literally illuminating. But it felt like it wasn't the headlights illuminating him; it was as if he was shining on his own, as if the light was coming out of him. And that face…
 
 
 
His face was so inhuman, like he wasn't from this world, like in the middle of the night and in the middle of the forest I came across a spirit.
 
 
A spirit of the earth, the sky, the moon and the sun, and everything that is beautiful in this world because my god! He was beautiful!
 
 
Not a word would I normally use to describe a guy above average but he wasn't just above average he was above every guy I ever called handsome.
 
 
 
Tall and lean, a hood that fell from over his head as soon as he turned his face toward me, or towards the car, his slightly long hair fell out and flew a little around his forehead due to the breeze of the forest.
 
 
And then he moved.
 
 
As soon as he moved, I realized that I'm in a speeding car…that's speeding right towards him.
 
 
But he didn't move away. Instead, he started coming my way. And all I thought in that moment was: what a waste!
 
 
A waste of such a devastatingly handsome and beautiful guy! Why? Because he was going to become a road kill.
 
 
And a waste of this beautiful car that's bound to get damaged when he's gonna collide with my car.
 
 
 
And last but not the least; a waste of my life! Because I was bound to see the walls of a prison as I was the one who's gonna run him over with my car.
 
 
And that made me mad.
 
 
Why the f**ck wasn't he moving out of the way? Instead he was coming towards the damn car.
 
 
But I can't let all of those things I just mentioned, go to waste. And I can't and absolutely refuse to eat prison food for the rest of my life.
 
 
But I can't hit the brakes now. With the little distance that was left between me in my 'hungry for blood' speeding car and the stupid 'wanna be road kill' guy, it was most likely that I would still run over him, if I tried it.
 
There's only one thing left to do now.
 
 
So I muster up all the strength that the tasteless airplane food had given me, cause that's the last meal I ate; all the more reason not to go to the damn prison for.
 
 
I turned the wheel to my left and...
 
 
"Holy shit!" that was all that left my mouth for what I saw next.

There's a Prophecy
In the midst of war for blood and cries to run
The king rises like a sun
A boy so evil, devil lives within
A soul so pure, an Angel is given
Power to bring worlds on bend
For fire's at his hand
Should the salvation be chosen upon the damnation of all
Only the Angel is when bound to the king of all


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“Take off your shirt .” he commanded with a cool unwavering voice, not even batting an eye.  

All the expressions and color drained from her face at his words. 

“What? No.” she rejected louder and looked at him incredulously. 

“That is my condition.” He clarified watching her with straight face, no wicked eyes and no usual cocky smug grins.

“Take your shirt off or you can go back to listening to your friend whimper and moan in agony all night long until you could take her to the hospital. Which is happening no time soon, as you can see for yourself.” 


“Why my shirt? It is the only thing I am wearing right now. What do you want to do?” she begrudgingly reminded him in case he didn’t know, hissing thru her teeth.


“That is for me to know and for you to find out once you have taken your shirt off.” His sly smooth voice resonated.


She will find out his true intentions After she has taken off her shirt? She is not stupid.


All the hope of pleading to his inner conscience went out the window because this man has none. And it was obvious that he wouldn’t be asking her to take her only article of clothing off so he could nicely wash it up for her.


“Fine. Have a good night.” He announced carelessly and began turning around. 


Alaina on the other hand would be crushed under the weight of her guilt at her selfishness if she let her friend suffer in pain.
 

“Wait! F-Fine...” It fell out of her mouth mixed in with the defeated sigh.


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When a 19 year old girl, Alaina, goes to attend college in her native town, Painesville, where she hasn't been for 10 years after the tragic and traumatizing house fire, 


She finds herself landing in between two male species.


One, Devilishly handsome but sweet like an Angel. 


The other, Beautiful like an Angel but Demonically possessed. 


One she gets smitten with, and the other she just can't stand. 


One whom she wants, the other who she gets. 


When the weird dreams starts and the questionable events takes fire; she discovers the world she knew as, was never hers. When she uncovers the truth about her own self and the two whom she gets to know as a lover and a rival.


How will she react when she finds out the fate of the entire human species and many others rests upon her inexperienced shoulders?


Who will she choose?


One who is sweet and caring to her, one who loves her. Or the other who is a jerk to her who hates her.


Because she must choose wisely, as one can lead her to the path of salvation;


While the other can make her the reason of destruction!

"Crap, what should I do?"
"Where is Maymay?"
"Back home with Dusty, Sue, and a small militia of freaks."
"A militia of freaks? She isn't going to be all right. Go up stairs to my room and take what you need."
I nodded my head in disbelief of what my father just said. It felted like slow motion as I ran up the stair to my father's room. I kept asking myself if all of this was real or just some dream.
As I walked into his bedroom a wave of his after-shave caught my nose, I turn my head to my father's rifle display case. I gabbed a rifle that was already loaded and ready to be fired with just the cock of the hammer. I also took two pistols, horn gunpowder, a bag of firing balls, and a sixteen-inch bayonet.
Ran down the stair and back onto the porch where my father was sitting. The sun was already setting as five shadowy figures go running by on the dirt road.
"Wow, they were running fast." I said.
"Those were green men, son." My father said while taking a drink from his bottle.
"What! I never had seen anything run so fast."
"Yup, so be fast on the trigger, now go get Dust, Sue and Maymay over here, I don't trust a militia of freaks."
"I think Dusty is leading the militia of freaks."
"Then just get Maymay and Sue if she'll come with. Damn morons don't even know the difference between militia and minuteman. "
I slung my rifle on my back and began my way to the tavern, then father said "Your just like your mother, she carried two pistols with her also."
I turn to my father and smiled for a brief moment as I walked what seemed to the longest walk down to the dirt road of my life. My heart raced as my foot touched the dirt road, I tried my best to calm down and bring myself back from fearing for my life.
With my bayonet in my right and my left wrapped onto one of the pistols I walk as fast as I could. The sun was already fully set and the road was dark with only part of the moon lighting the way. The trees covered by the night, played tricks with my eyes appearing as if they wanted to reach out and grab a hold of me. I've walked on this road just about every day of my life and I've never have been this scared in my life.
I could hear clicking sounds near by somewhere in the woods, like someone was calking two rocks together. Tuning my head briefly to see what the clicking could be but not stopping from moving forward, but nothing would show itself and the clicking would stop when I would show my interests in it.
After traveling for some time I was finally fed up with the clicking sound that was coming from the woods, so I drew out my rifle and aimed it at the woods. A dozen green men came jumping out of the shadows of the woods and ran pass me. Leaving me standing there with my spent rifle in hand.
            I slowly turned around and found a green man looking at me. I draw out one of my pistols, but before I could even aim my pistol at the green man it took off into the dark. I stood there with nothing more then the light of the moonlighting the way scared and frightened.
            I reloaded my rifle then began to move forward once more. The darkness that surrounded me now seemed as if it won the fight with the moonlight and devourer it.
Suddenly an image of a box of torches that rests in a closet back at home filled my head. I sighed at the thought of not having brought any of them with me, not even so much as a match with me and now I will have to walk it with out the moonlight.
Then like thunder shoots from multiple guns fired. I paused for a moment other thoughts of strange and fierce monsters entered my mind. A flock of angry ptarmigan entered my mind and I soon found myself running for my life. The imaginary birds ran after me even faster, so I ran even faster. I could finally see a light of the town shinning very brightly.
With the imaginary ptarmigans chasing me down the dark dirt road. "Stop where you are!" A loud voice came from the light. "Freeze! Or we'll shoot!" The imaginary ptarmigans didn't stop chasing me and I kept running for the light.
The light got brighter and brighter as I ran for its glow, I swear I could feel its warmth. As I got closer figures appeared in its glow; figures with guns and rifles. "Shoot the bastard!" A loud voice yelled. Bang! A gun fired and shot the imaginary ptarmigans. I tripped over a dead green man lying on the ground, as all the guns and rifles opened fire. I rolled some ways and landed in front of a minuteman.
The minuteman held out his sword to my neck as I lied before him. "So your not green after all." Minuteman said. "No sir I'm not." I said. The minuteman put his sword back into his sheath. The minuteman was obviously very angry with me.
"What the hell! You know you could have been killed." The minuteman said.
"But I was being chased." I said still lying on the ground.
"By what?"
"By ptarmigans, there were hundreds of them!" The other minuteman laughed.
The minuteman looked at the dirt road from where I came and said nothing back to me. I picked myself up and searched for my rifle that I dropped while tripping over the green man. I tried to leave without saying anything but a familiar voice shouted out my name.
 "Hey, hey Kohen! So a gang of ptarmigans chased you? Uh?" Nicky said laughing. I didn't say anything and just kept walking away. Nicky tried to follow me but the minuteman that held his sword to my neck called for him.

Living in a world after Armageddon with humans and humans that have animal ears and tails. Kohen is a teenage boy coming from a family that hates all eared-tailed freaks; falls in love with a wolf girl.

My name is Shiroyama and until today I was just a normal highschool boy. You might be wondering why I didn't told my last name but that's because I don't want to, its embarrassing. Until today I was just a non otaku genius who just likes to watch anime and read manga. From a young age I hated this world and wanted to escape this reality. It was boring to live my everyday life by going to school and aspiring to become success. I never wanted success or live a normal happy life. I always thought living a adventures life and having complete freedom was a better way to live. I just wanted a adventures and enjoyable life.
I wanted to be like the main character in a fantasy anime who lived his daily life by exploring and beating enemies.
But don't compare me with otakus. I'm the genius and topper of my class who only can't become the god of the world.
But one day  my life finally changed. I didn't know if it was for my best or not but I thought my wish was finally coming true.
I was just on my way to school. That day the road was blocked so I had to choose a crowded road. I was just crossing the road like everyone but suddenly everything was dark and I became unconscious.
Its been half an hour since I woke up and I am currently in a place I have never been before. The sun is blindly glowing in the blue sky just like always. There are trees and green grasses everywhere and there are no people in sight. I asked myself, "where am I and where is everyone on the road". I remember that I was just crossing the road then I don't know what happened to me.
Then I Thought carefully again for half an hour and I came to the conclusion that I was transported to another world. "Yeah, no one should be calm about this situation but I am Shirommiya and now my wish has finally come true, now I can make my life more interesting" I told myself. Considering how smart I am and with my manga and anime knowledge I Concluded that I was isekai'd into another world. I was extremely happy about this situation and again with my anime and manga knowledge I thought "Yes I know that every fantasy world is a magical world and everyone will be able to use magic. And Its natural for me to have a high magical power or some kind of ability like not being able to die. I know that everyone who is transported to another world has somekind of speciality or powerful magic or so I thought. I laughed like a mad man for 5 min and Then I planned to find people and head over to a city.
But will everything go according to my plan?!! WE WILL EVENTUALLY FIND OUT.

One day Shiroyama finds himself in a completely unknown place all alone. It seems like he has been transported to another world. For the time being he seems very happy to escape from his boring world and live in a new world but will his attitude remain the same. What will he do in this new world which is filled with mystery? Will he try to unfold the dark truth of this new world and change it or live normally??
You have to find out.

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