Lily Stole is a normal teenage girl. Well, until she unleashes a side of her family history she never could have expected. A side of her that might’ve cause all the bad luck she has had her whole life.

Just a normal teenage girl, playing a VRMMORPG that's featuring guns, In the game I was GOD, they called me the GOG(Goddess of Guns) I have even dominated Sinnon and Kirito in the game and that was 1v2, they were so shocked to discover that I was even playing with them and not serious at all.

As Nisa and Kyra stood there with their bellies full of anger at the clearing of the forest, a dewy mist formed all around them in the air as dawn had just began to creep in. 

"Don't worry sister Kyra. One day, I'll show that annoying guy what this princess is capable of doing. Hmmph!" said Nisa with a harrumph and a displeased tone. 

Kyra nodded as she inwardly vowed she'd personally get back at the man who'd taken advantage of her tonight.
 'Hold on. Why does it sound like I want him to meet him again?' she wondered startled at this though. She shook her head. No. It was for revenge. Yes, that's precisely and exactly what it was. 

"Let's rest a little before we move from here. It's safer here now compared to the rest of the forest. The sun's going to come up soon anyways", the teenage girl counselled from the side breaking the former's thoughts. 

Upon hearing Nisa's suggestion, Kyra thought it made sense and immediately agreed.
It was then that something flashed across her mind recalling her neighbours' words. Kyra turned towards the teenager with a wry expression on her face. "Nisa, you're really not some sort of a princess from a kingdom, are you?" 

Nisa's face turned red a little in embarrassment, and she let out an awkward laugh and replied sheepishly," No, but..."
 "Nihaiya Greenwood, our mother is the current leader of the Witch Alliance in Spratian domain", Nisa said with a proud expression on her face. 

Kyra was perplexed. But the way Nisa said it out loud, it sounded like an important title somehow. She voiced her thoughts out aloud. "It really does sound like your mother is someone important. If so, then shouldn't you be protected by guards or someone? Just how were you kidnapped?"

Kyra's question struck right on the nail, and Nisa's fair face turned beetroot red. She shifted her blonde head a little towards the side guiltily. 

Upon Kyra's continued questioning glare, Nisa's lips quivered, and she finally couldn't take it anymore, and she ran into Kyra's embrace. "Alright, it was my fault. I couldn't take any more of the boring lessons from that crazy old bat, so I sneaked out with Maya to have a little fun. Uwaahh---" The teenage girl who was strong all the while until now finally broke down in tears. 

As Kyra consoled and cajoled the weeping girl along with the sleeping Maya in her arms, she figured out what had happened to them as Nisa revealed her part of the story between sobs and tears.

It turns out it was a typical kidnap plot. The teenage girl ran away from her home to escape from her strict Governess, who, according to the exaggerated claims of Nisa, was the reincarnation of the devil himself. Therefore, as she slipped away, she tagged her young inseparable sister along for a bit of fun. 

With the girl's identities, they weren't stopped or barred anywhere since almost everyone recognised and loved them. Besides, who would dare to offend the leader of the Spirit witches? Especially while they were right there at the capital?
It was then that an old disguised lady had approached and greeted them. 

That old lady was precisely the same dark witch Barlow who'd come across them accidentally in the capital. She had long set her eyes on capturing a spirit witch someone as she disguised her identity with great difficulty bidding her time. She couldn't take action under the witch guardians' watchful eyes in the city, hence had to resort to other methods.

The kind old lady spoke to the girls and 'accidentally spoke out the rumours of a bright orange-coloured tasty fruit called 'Kitthale' being spotted just outside the borders of their city. Apparently, this rare fruit was some sort of magical fruit that was not only beneficial to witches but was also an essential ingredient in making certain magical potions.

Upon hearing the old witches words, the teenage girl's eyes lit up with thoughts of an adventure. She'd long walked on the streets of the capital city and had gotten bored. This was something new to her. Since it was just at the borders, how far could it be, the teenage girl thought to herself. Surely, they'd make it back home by dark anyways. Plus, who would dare to have thoughts of hurting them in the capital city of Spratia?  And if their mother was furious or the governess had tattled on them, all they'd to do was to hand over the Kitthale fruit with a smug expression. 

Upon noticing the girl's enthusiasm, the old lady was even 'kind' enough to hand out a leather water skin bag filled with herbal water that would ease them of thirst and rejuvenate on their small adventure. Thanking the kind witch for her thoughtfulness, the teenage girl set out with her sister in tow in smiles. 

The two sisters ventured outside the borders searching for the fruit in vain and had even drunk the 'herbal water' unsuspectingly at one point, making them feel drowsy and forcing them to take a break. Little did they realise that they were being followed by few stragglers on their trail. The stragglers conveniently found their prey unconscious and knocked out after a while along the way and had successfully kidnapped them for their generous client. 

The rest that happened was just as Kyra found herself in chains when she woke up. One could imagine the young girl's plight. She was just a young child, after all.

Upon Kyra's consoling and words of comfort, the teenage girl finally managed to vent out her pain and emotions. Kyra wondered how the girl had managed to stay strong so far despite being so terrified. As a crying Nisa shed her tears and snot on Kyra's left shoulder, on the other side, Maya woke up. She slowly stretched out her fingers to wipe her sister's wet eyes. Kyra had a beaming smile on her face when she saw the little one awake.

Upon seeing Maya wake up, Nisa paused for a moment and then hugged her sister tightly, bawling out even louder. 

To Kyra's muse, it was oddly heartwarming to see the little one pat the older teen's back with a serious look and comfort her by nodding now and then on Nisa's shoulder. It was then that Kyra realised that she'd genuinely grown fond of these girls in just a single night.

Soon the darkness of the forest started receding as a faint light arose all around. The sound of birds chirping echoed around them. There really was something about the early morning's twilight when the sun decided to rise up on the horizon.

The trio sitting on the stone bed could finally see the leaves' dark green colours on the trees around them. Of course, the three ignored and darted their eyes away from the three corpses and one decapitated head at a distance. 

Kyra immediately took off her jacket and put it over the adorable little girl when she lightly shivered in the morning air. With Kyra's red plush jacket on Maya that almost came up to the latter's ankles., it was funny to look at the little girl now in smiles twirling around on the forest floor 

'I like the colour you're wearing.' Kyra subconsciously remembered that blasted person's words and was annoyed that she ended up thinking about him.

 'Hmmph! He better not show up in front of me again. If it's true that I'm a witch I'll find a way to get back at him!', she wildly thought to herself. 

"Alright. It's time we left this awful place.", spoke Nisa as she stood up and dusted her clothes. 

"According to what Bree said- this should be Kethran mountain that's quite close to the borders of Dartwood city. Lets head there and then we'll ask for help in hitching a ride."

Kyra nodded along with whatever the teenage girl said. For now, she would just go with the flow.

With Maya walking between them, and her tiny hands held in each of their palms, the three of them started walking away from the place that'd undoubtedly made an unforgettable memory for any of them. 

As Kyra held Maya's right hand in her left palm, she turned backwards to cast one final glance at the forest's clearing briefly. And then, she turned her head around to look at the path they walked on through the forest, with her eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity, fear and expectation to what lay ahead.

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"Are you here to kill me?" she asked, slowly stepping backwards as she felt her heart pounding wildly against her chest.

"It seems that way", came the reply from the figure in black, standing across her, blending into the shadows of her room tonight.

Her back soon went against the wall behind her with no more room to manoeuvre. She knew she was no match for him, and resisting was futile; hence she gave up with a bitter smile. 

She decided to face the inevitable, thinking might as well die with some pride like some sort of poetic gesture.
 
"Alright, let's get it over with then. Make it quick please", she said, looking into those captivating ice-blue eyes of his. She then slightly turned her face away, closing her eyes as she held her breath nervously. 

"Tell me something", came his demonic lazy seductive voice and she sensed him close in the distance between them.
 
Her eyebrows winced slightly as she felt his touch and opened her eyes to see him raise her chin facing towards him.

That devilish attractive face of his wore a teasing smile and was barely a few inches away from her own as she felt his cool breath brush against her own face. 

The space between them was so close that she could almost feel the warmth of his body since there were barely a few inches of distance between them.

Her heart couldn't help but start beating wildly as she felt his fingers caress her cheek and then warmly cup her face his right palm. 

With his right thumb, he idly brushed her lips taking his sweet time as though he were appreciating its texture and was memorising its curves, and then he slowly said,
"If I spare your life…...will you give me your heart?"

She looked into those mesmerising ice-cool eyes of his that were now busy gazing at her cherry like lips.

But then, at the next instant, she saw his eyes slowly look up into hers and noticed his pupils slowly turn into a hypnotizingly blood-red colour. 

And then she heard his words murmur like a devil's whisper as his lips approached her own soft one's,
"And if I give you my heart, will you give me ......your soul?"




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Synopsis: 

Meet Kyra Walker! New Yorker. Orphan and a survivor at heart. Foxy and charming in her own way. A gorgeous independent young woman with dreams and plans of her own, as she tries to make a place for herself in the world. 

But everything is suddenly turned upside down when Kyra gets knocked out one night on New year's eve and wakes up to find herself in a whole new different place! 


As Kyra finds herself lost in a whole new chaotic world with her life under threat constantly, not to mention being pursued by a mysterious handsome man as she tries to escape from his devilish self and possessive clutches; Kyra must somehow find her way back home. The only question is- How?! And will she be able to?




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What you will find within: 
Badass MC's along with unique side-characters, Romance, Action, a solid unique plot, Comedy, mystery, and of course lots of entertainment! 

The starting few chapters might seem a little slow and over-detailed to a few, so I hope you will bear with it, since the pace does speed up eventually. 







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The cops—they'ew two, and I'm just going to call them "A" and "B"—approach us. 
And we move back.
"Good morning" says A. He's tall, thin and too young and happy for his job. It's like he thinks he can change this horrible, horrible society, "we received a complain about some loud music on this address.
Hamano-san grabs Izumi and me by the nape and pushes us downwards so we apologize with her.
"Sorry, sorry, it was just a little bit of music, and we won't do it anymore, we're really sorry."
"Yeah, sorry or whatever," I say.
"We're so, so, sorry, "says Khanna-san and bows, "but we had already turned off the music, and this lady kept yelling and insulting and knocking down the door and it didn't seems she was going to leave us alone."
And Izumi just yawns.
Wow, and I thought I was the cynical of the club.
"But you still turned it on," replies B, and we raise pur heads. He's short, a little chubby, old, and grumpy. He's a real cop; I mean, society horrible, and he deals witht the worst of it every single day. Why would he be happy? "And this ma'am said you attacked her.
"YEAH, THOSE FILTHY BITCHES, ATTACKED ME!" Miss Crazy points at us and keeps saying her usual nonsense.
Why do the cops even bother with her? She's clearly crazy.
"Ma'am, ma'am, there's no need to insult anyone," says A.
"Don't interrupt 'er," yells B.
"Mendō kuse," Izumi whispers one of her otaku phrases.
"LISTEN TO YOUR PARTNER AND SHUT UP," miss Crazy yells at A, "BECAUSE I'VE BEEN HERE FOR LIKE AN HOUR," yeah, sure, "AND DO YOU KNOW WHO'S MY HUSBAND?!
"Yes, ma'am."
"OF COURSE YOU DO, CAUSE HE CAN GET YOU FIRED THIS FAST!" Miss Crazy starts snapping her fingers at A's face. "SO YOU'D BETTER LISTEN TO ME AND TAKE DOWN THOSE FILTHY WHORES WHO ATTACKED ME AND MY DOG!"
"Oh, really?" What she said it's just BS, and I'm going to prove it. "Did we attacked it like this?" I approach Zotrina, the teenage witch, and when it sees me, it lays face up, and shows me a belly that I immediately start petting.
Sotoka-san and Izumi start petting it too.
"Arrest us, officers," I say. "It's a massacre."
A laughs silently. And he's not the only one; there's who knows how many people around the house staring at us. Some of them are even recording everything with their phones.
Normally I'd get mad at them for not minding their own business, but now I'm glad they see us as the victims we are.  
And maybe Khanna-san the same, because she starts petting Zotrina, the teenage witch, too.
She's petting it mechanically and emotionlessly.
And that's creepy.
"FUCK OFF!" miss Crazy yells, "AND WHO TOLD YOU TO RECORD ME?! STOP RECORDING ME! DON'T YOU KNOW WHO MY HUSBAND IS?! AND YOU," she's talking to us, "STOP PETTING MY FUCKING DOG WOTH YOUR FILTHY HANDS!"
Yeah, yeah, just shut up already, miss.
"Could you stop petting the dog, please?" Asks B. "Its owner didn't give you permission to pet it."
Ok, ok, we stop petting Zotrina, the teenage witch, and stand up.
Zotrina, the teenage witch, sits down and stares at us while she gasps with her tongue out.
I'm sorry, Zotrina, the teenage witch, but your owner is a crazy and grumpy bitch who doesn't want you to be happy even for a couple of minutes.
Zotrina, the teenage witch, sometimes gets on two legs and leans on any of us; smells us and licks our hands and clothes. But still we can't pet it.
Are you happy now, B?
"GET AWAY FROM THEM!" miss Crazy pulls Zotrina, the teenage witch's leash, and Zotrina, the teenage witch, squeals and falls down.
And the people around us finally do something.
"What's wrong with you, you crazy bitch?!"
"It's just a dog, leave it alone!"
"Why don't you cops arrest her instead?!"
"That's animal cruelty!"
"Those girls are innocent!"
"SHUT UP, SHUT UP, IT'S MY DOG, AND I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT WITH IT! DON'T YOU KNOW WHO MU HUSBAND IS?!" miss Crazy approaches them and threats them, but they immediately surround her and start recording her. "LEAVE ME ALONE! AND DON'T TOUCH ME, OU FILTHY NOBODYS! AND WHO THE FUCK DID TELL YOU TO RECORD ME?!"
"Anyway," says B. "Get the girls and leave." 
"What?!" I ask. "Why?!"
"First, don't yell at me," B gets too close to me, and second, you turned that weird music on. We heard you."
And the people around us don't like his attitude.
"Hey, stop it!" 
"They ain't doing nothing!"
"They're just some girls!"
"Fucking cop!"
"Why don't you arrest this crazy bitch instead!"
And miss Crazy says:
"MY HUSBAND'S ON HIS WAY, YOU FILTHY FUCKS!"
"Like we care!" yells someone.
"Why don't you just fuck off?!"
"Nobody wants to here!"
"You're a fucking Karen!"
"Take them away," B orders A, "everything's their fault." 
"No, it actually is the miss' fault," says Khanna-san with her usual emotionlessness. "She's the one who called you and caught everyone's attention. And if I'm wrong why's everyone surrounding her? And shouldn't you be protecting her or arresting her?"
"Look, kid, don't be a smart ass 'cause I could ask you why you aren't at school."
"And what does that have to do with anything?" I ask because obviously we aren't going to tell him we got suspended.
But what else can we say?
"We're Tokyo U students," Sotoka-san immediately answers my question. And what an amazing answer, to be honest. Where did she get the idea?"
Oh, yeah, from Izumi's hoodie.
"We're working on a project," Sotoka-san continues. 
"Are you sure you're not from high school?" asks B with a smirk, like he knows we're lying.
"Do we look like high-schoolers?" Asks Khanna-san, the only one of who doesn't look like a high-schooler.
"She does," B points at me, the only one of us who looks like a middle-schooler. 
"It's not my fault to be like this!" I cry. "Do you think I want to look like a little girl?! Do you think I love to look up every time I'm speaking to someone my age?! I hate it! I look like a little kid playing grow up! Why can't I be like everybody else?!"
Everyone but B—he's just too rotten for this world—stare at me moved. Ha, they're so gullible.
"Oh, sorry, sorry," A bows and apologizes and everything. "We don't want to make you feel bad." 
"But if you're college students," says B, "why aren't you at college?"
"Yeah, about that," says Sotoka-san. "We were just helping out Izumi-chan in her thesis, right, Izumi-chan?"
"I've barely slept in the past three days," says Izumi with a smile, and knowing her, maybe it's true.
And that's worrisome.
And also her fault.
"Ok, ok," interrupts B, "first you said it was a project, and now's a thesis?" 
"All thesis are projects, sir," says Khanna-san with her never-ending emotionlessness. Is she really brave or really stupid?
Probably stupid.
But who knows? Someone who thinks that much can't be that stupid, right?
"I've told not to be a smart ass," B gets very close to Khanna-san and points at her threateningly. "And what's this thesis about?"
Khanna-san doesn't say anything. She's surely thinking about all possible answers, their pros and cons, its effectiveness and who knows what else, when she only has to answer something. Anything.
She's really, really stupid.
And I guess I got to help her out.
"Anime," I say, "about the impact of anime culture in XXI century society."
And I know, it sounds like the worst thesis there is, but we all know Izumi would work in something like that."
"Yes," Izumi confirms it, "it's called 'ANIME LIFE.'"
"I didn't ask you," B glares at us. "And why didn't you answered?" Tells Khanna-san.
"Because they already did, and that's the reason we had anime music at high volume: to study its effect on people. It's not very good, apparently.
"Whatever. Get them on the car," B orders A. "Now."
"But it was just some music," says A.
"I don't care! Get them!"
The people surrounding us obviously don't like this. 
"HEY, THEY WANT TO TAKE THE GIRLS!"
"YOU MOTHERFUCKERS, LEAVE THEM ALONE!"
"JUST BECAUSE THEY CAN'T FIGHT BACK, RIGHT?!"
"YOU ARE ALWAYS AGAINST THE PEOPLE! YOU DISGUST ME!"
"HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY WIFE?! LEAVE HER ALONE, YOU FILTHY FUCKS!"
"WHY DID YOU TOOK SO LONG?! LOOK WHAT THEY'VE DONE TO ME! I'VE BEEN HERE FOR LIKE TWO HOURS! AND IT'S BECAUSE OF THOSE GIRLS!"
"I ALREADY TOLD THE CAPTAIN TO COME AND ARREST THEM ALL!"
"BUT FIRST GET THOSE FILTHY BITCHES!" She's referring to us.
So, Sotoka-san takes refuge in A's chest and starts crying.
"Please, help us! We were just doing a project, and we didn't know it was going to end this way, please, that lady over there has been yelling at us and threating us and insulting us all day long, and we're so scared, and we put the music that high to shut her up, to be honest, because we didn't really know what else to do, so, please, help us…"
A's face just gets redder and redder. And he does absolutely nothing to help Sotoka-san—and us— out.
But people do.
"YOU NOTHERFUCKERS! ONLY AGAINST THE PEOPLE, EH?"
"SHE'S SO CUTE, AND YOU MADE HER CRY!"
"THEY'RE JUST COLLEGE STUDENTS! LEAVE THEM ALONE!"
"FUCKING NEPOTISM!"
"WE'RE TIRED OF YOUR ABUSES!"  
"NAZE?!  Izumi yells at B "WHY DID YOU MAKE SOTOKA-CHAN CRY, KUSO YARŌ?!"
Izumi runs towards B, but I grab her by the back and clench her as hard as possible.
But Izumi twists and pulls my arms to let her go.
God dammit, Izumi, why are you so strong? And dumb?
"IZUMI, NO, IZUMI, NO!" I cry. "KHANNA-SAN, HELP ME OUT!"
Khanna-san approaches us and also grabs Izumi as tight as she can.
"LET ME GO, HE MADE SOTOKA-CHAN CRY!" 
"If you attack that policeman, we'll all be in trouble, Izumi Natsumura," says Khanna-san.
Then someone his miss Crazy's husband in the back of his head and brings him down, and everyone start to kick him. B tries to save him by hitting everyone with his baton, but people surround him and start to hit him from every possible angle.  
Sotoka-san immediately lets A go and runs towards us. Her face doesn't have any single tear.
 "Let's go!" She yells at us and never stops running.
And we follow her.
We can hear sirens in the distance.
And we run even faster. Until: 
"Hold on… hold on… please…" I know what you're thinking and no, that's not me, but Khanna-san. She's on her knees and with her hands on her thighs.
Ha, it seems her physical condition sucks.
But we really needed a little rest, anyway.
Then, Sotoka-san grabs her by the shoulders and tells her:
"Khanna-san, get up, get up, the police are going to find us—
"I can't " can barely say Khanna-san "…we're probably… safe for now."
"Get up and let's go, still," says Sotoka-san. "Even if we're just walking, let's go."
"Ok," says Khanna-san, and Sotoka-san helps her get up.
And we start walking but:
"Were are we going?" I ask.
"I would say as far as possible from here," says Khanna-san, still panting.
I almost feel bad for you.
"And where's that?" I ask.
"That doesn't make any sense," she replies.
"You don't say. But you know what makes less sense? Your physical condition. It sucks."
"Look who's talking," says Sotoka-san. 
"Shut up. I'm not that tired."
"But it makes sense", says Khanna-san. "I'm thin and my health's perfect. Why would I do exercise if my body doesn't needed? Now that wouldn't make any sense," she replies.
"Yeah, sure, whatever,��� says Sotoka-san. "We have to hide for the rest of the day, so we can, I don't know, go to the karaoke or the mall to investigate what we talked about, right?"
"That's a great idea," Khanna-san's says. "But where's a karaoke? I've never been in one."
"There's one at the mall, let's go," says Sotoka-san.
And we go to the mall. Even though I don't know how's that going to help us; we're unpopular, and do the things popular people do just to get along with them and maybe recruit them seems pretty fake and it disgusts me.
But they seem pretty fake and disgust me.
And, as long as we're not at Izumi's place surrounded by manga and loud anime music, it's fine.
But, wait, we're going to a karaoke.
With Izumi.
All day long.
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Oh, god.

Izumi Natsumura is a regular high school girl -or so says she- who was kicked out the anime club for taking it too seriously.
Now, alongside Sotoka-chan and Ino, she's looking to start the best club ever: ANIME LIFE.
Will they make it? Will they get the members they need? Will they convince president Fujimoto to let them create ANIME LIFE? And what does ANIME LIFE means, in the first place?
Well... only they will tell.

Tang Qi could see wisps of fog-like grayish-black magic power gushing out of that beautiful figure. They entangled themselves with his soul, dragging him towards that scary world.
It was a world full of ill omens. Inside, there was no light, no vibrancy. Everything was a murky gray. Vortexes spun and swirled, turning the world twisted and even more foreboding, as though the most terrifying of nightmares.
Once entrapped within, one would never be able to break free for eternity.
The only solution was to submit.
"Submit to me, and you shall become a child of misfortune and hold the power of misfortune."
A voice, like that of one sleep talking, echoed within Tang Qi's mind.
An intense urge, flowing through him like deadly poisonous vines, welled up within Tang Qi. It wrapped around his soul, making him want to surrender, to drop onto his knees and offer up eternal loyalty. It made him want to kiss the feet of this beautiful lady in front of him and become one of her lowliest of slaves.
In truth, Tang Qi's form was already gradually bending over from the pressure of the grayish-black magic power.
A scornful and bewitching smile appeared on the perfect face of Sally, who was now a completely different person. The smile could drive countless men crazy for her and make them do anything for her at all costs. It was as if she could already see Tang Qi kissing her feet.
He was just a human teen who had just stepped into the realm of the supernatural. If it weren't for the fact that the Spirit Tide had only just returned, she would have never taken an interest in him.
At an angle she couldn't see, Tang Qi slowly closed his eyes. As information fragment after information fragment streamed past Tang Qi's eyes, he activated his skill and ignited… a sun.
Encounter with the magic power of misfortune!
Transformation into a slave of misfortune in progress!
The target, a supernatural human!
Assessment of magic power grade in progress!
The only magic power, "Power of the Furnace", flowing out!
Assessment passed!
Transformation failed!
…
Boom!
Hiss~
Just like tossing a red hot piece of soldering iron into a thick blanket of snow, the snowfield didn't melt completely. However, all around Tang Qi who had transformed into a golden sun, all the grayish-black wisps of the magic power of misfortune dispersed at an incredibly fearsome speed and disappeared completely.
That laughable look of scorn froze on the countenance of the teenage girl who was like a dark elf, and she started screaming instead. The gray fog that was originally coiling gently instantly transformed into terrifying whips. As the girl screamed at a pitch that could split one's eardrums, the whips also started lashing madly at Tang Qi.
Her screams were filled with a sense of ill omen that easily overpowered the Dugong sea monster's.
"Child of the furnace! The damned legacy of the Lord of the Furnace! Didn't you disgusting fellows die out in the great catastrophe of the previous generation?" 
"Why? Why is it that you can still drag out your existence like a rat on the planet of Origin? Lurking by my side so early and even trying to destroy one of my other selves, I won't let you have your way."
"Die, die, all of you."
This sudden change was such that even Tang Qi, the "evil initiator" of all these, couldn't react in a timely manner.
However, it wasn't hard to pick up a few pieces of incredibly shocking information from the words of this witch who had transformed into a crazy girl.
The origin of the Golden Furnace Meditation Method wasn't simple!
There was enmity between it and the witch of the foreign world!
The witch was under the wrong impression that he had a motive for getting close to her!
And lastly, she was scared.
Just like how a beast which felt threatened would try its absolute best to exhibit its strength.
The witch sub-personality couldn't be considered human.
But in this instant, Tang Qi could sense her emotions nonetheless. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do at the moment.
To transform into the golden furnace, he needed to maintain a meditative state.
Tang Qi couldn't be sure whether he would be able to win if he broke out of meditation and used only the power of the furnace to stand against the Witch of Misfortune sub-personality?
He hadn't given it a go yet, but Tang Qi knew that the chances of success weren't high.
Perhaps the power of the furnace and the magic power of misfortune were of the same supernatural grade.
But Tang Qi wasn't a true so-called child of the furnace. He had obtained only the Meditation Method; he didn't hold in his possession the other parts of the legacy that complemented the Meditation Method. Moreover, he hadn't cultivated the Meditation Method for that long either.
His opponent, however, was a pure Witch of Misfortune, a share of magic power split from an actual goddess of a foreign world. Residing within Sally's body, more than ten years of nurturing had birthed a witch sub-personality capable of perfectly wielding that share of magic of misfortune.
Tang Qi suspected that he might just be dismembered instantly should he break out of the Golden Furnace state.
This was something extremely inconceivable, but the two of them had indeed entered a stalemate.
What was even more unbelievable was that Tang Qi knew that if the stalemate were to continue, he would gain the upper hand once more.
Before he had gone into meditation, his special ability had shown him a few information fragments.
One of them went like this:
"When the witch is unable to enslave a suitable slave of misfortune before the expiration of the time limit, she'll be faced with two choices — fusing with the main sub-personality to dissolve the seal even though it would cause unforeseeable results, or being sealed again and waiting for the next suitable opportunity."
"Time Limit: Three minutes."
What this information fragment revealed was that after more than ten years had passed, the object sealing the magic power of misfortune was no longer the spectacles, but the "vessel" Sally herself. As a sub-personality, the Witch of Misfortune only had two choices — destroying the vessel or fusing with the vessel.
As a goddess of a foreign world, she would never allow herself to be assimilated by a human. Therefore, her choice was clear.
As expected, Tang Qi's prediction came true.
The raving mad witch calmed down quickly. Her brows furrowed slightly as she stared at Tang Qi who emitted golden flames, his eyes tightly shut. Black flowers that were even more bewitching and glamorous bloomed on the flower crown atop her head, giving off an even more ominous feeling.
Beside the two of them, the spectacles in Mrs. Hudson's hands vibrated mildly, as if about to fly back onto Sally's nose bridge at any moment.
Whatever Tang Qi knew, she was even more aware.
On the other hand, what Tang Qi didn't know was, for example, the fact that she had a third choice — turning Mrs. Hudson next to her into a slave of misfortune. However, this was similarly risky. Hudson was just an ordinary old lady. It was possible that she would die during the transformation process instead.
At this moment, the Witch of Misfortune was at a disadvantage.
The first choice, which was to fuse with Sally, was something that she would never do. Because this was the first time she was controlling this body as a sub-personality, once she fused with Sally, it was highly likely that she would be directly devoured by Sally, the main personality. When that happened, she would no longer be the Witch of Misfortune, but a witch possessing strong powers of ill omen.
However, the second choice was even more of an impossible one. Returning to a sealed state implied that Tang Qi would survive. When that happened, it was easy to imagine what would come out of a supernatural human dealing with a teenage girl who had no power to defend herself at all.
She was a strong and powerful alter ego birthed from a share of magic power from a goddess of a foreign world!
Yet she was losing to a teenage boy who had only just stepped into the realm of the supernatural?
This was extremely inconceivable, yet it was the truth.
"Misfortune wanders along the same path, befalling upon one occasionally and befalling another occasionally. However, it favors me all the time. Only when the most supreme manifestation of fate reappears will I be able to free myself of their backlash and become the one and only goddess of fate."
"Before I can free myself, since there is no way of fighting against it, then I shall compromise."
"My main self probably wouldn't be able to imagine that I would choose to… negotiate with the child of the furnace."
After reciting a line from a certain fable as if she was sleep talking, the grayish-black fog that filled up the entire fitting room suddenly fluctuated and returned into Sally's body once again. The body under the witch sub-personality's control suddenly took a step forward in this moment. Warm and soft lips pressed directly against Tang Qi's forehead.
A ring of gray fog spread outwards, and a bewitching voice full of ill omens echoed within Tang Qi's mind.


When the spiritual barrier that has been intact for a hundred years is shattered by a meteor, spiritual energy that had disappeared starts to return. The mystical realm slowly begins its revival—magic, witchcraft, curses, supernatural lifeforms, strange and mysterious legends, monsters and gods from other worlds… The old world order collapses, yet the new order is mystifying and chaotic.
Just before the unprecedented reformation is here, Tang Qi awakens and finds himself hung on the cross, having turned into an inferior demon and in great pain and agony…
With his special ability to see through the nature of all things from the mystical realm and a sly and crafty mind, follow Tang Qi as he develops new skills and powers—as well as making new friends and allies—to battle and protect himself from never before seen supernatural threats in an unfamiliar world!


yami and the queen of witches stares at each other. the queen releases her mana to intimidate yami. yami counteracts with his own.
yami :"i doubt you will believe me but all of this is an accident. i came here due to an accident. i just defended myself when the golem's attacked. i mean you and the forest of witches no harm"
the queen just ignores what i say and opens her grimoire. she channel's her man and casts a wide range spell.
queen of the witches :"[BLOOD CREATION MAGIC : SCAFFOLD OF FRESH BLOOD]"
she releases a large amount of blood, which covers the ground. Large bubbles form, hovering over the surface, and crucifixes rise up trying to restrain yami.
yami :"[DARK MAGIC : BLACK HOLE]"
yami's magic absorbs the blood attacking him. the queen looks surpised.
queen :"an extremely rare magic - DARK MAGIC. it absorbed my blood magic. it has been some time since i fought someone of your caliber"
queen of the witches :"[BLOOD CREATION MAGIC : BLOOD ARSENAL]"
blood rises from the ground and form's different weapon's in the sky. the blood forms into swords , spear's , halberd etc. all the weapons shoot towards yami.
FORESIGHT
with his ability yami easily deals with these attacks. he cloaks his blade in darkness an cuts the weapon's in two.
yami :"[DARK MAGIC : DARK CLOAKED LIGHTLESS SLASH]"
yami launches his attack and it passes through the queens attack's with out any interference and it arrives before the queen. she is surprised but still manages to dodge it. yami's attack leaves a cut on the queens face.
witch 1:"this is impossible!!. the queen is hurt"

witch 2 :"how is man able to hurt the queen?"

all the withes are surprised that their queen was hurt by yami . even the queen herself was surprised.
queen of the witches :" how is this possible? i am hurt? impossible. this is imperfection . i am perfect"
queen :"[BLOOD HEALING MAGIC : CURSE-BREAKING BLOOD-FILLED COCOON]"
the queen heals herself. the temperament of the queen seems to have changed. she is serious about fighting yami.
queen :'earlier his attack passed through my barrage of attacks to hurt me. in order for him to do that he must predict the movements of my attack's. it seems like he can predict things around him. no, it is not prediction , it seems to me that he has the ability to look into the future. but it seems to be limited to his surroundings. it doesn't seem to be magic. it should be a unique ability that only he has.'
seeing that the queen has opened an opening . yami charges towards the queen and swings his blade towards her.
queen :"[BLOOD CREATION MAGIC : LIFEBLOOD SCYTHE]"
the queen forms a scythe of blood in her hands using her magic and defends against yami's attack. the queen and yami engages in close combat. during the fight , giant security golems comes out from  the forest and charges towards yami.
yami :' the queen seems to have blocked my escape route. since i can't retreat, i'll charge forward'
yami charges forward while attacking the queen. yami heads toward the Witch Queen's palace. the queen seems a little flustered and chase's after yami.
yami :'there is the ki of a living person in the palace. it seems that a witch is imprisoned in the castle by the queen. if i am right the person trapped should be Vanessa Enoteca. in the anime she was a member of the 'BLACK BULL'S' and uses '[THREAD MAGIC]'. in the anime vanessa was a witch and was being imprisoned by the queen of witches due to her magic in her childhood to teenage years. she was later saved by yami and joined the BLACK BULL'S' .
queen :"[BLOOD CREATION MAGIC : BLOOD DRAGON MISSILE]"
a giant blood dragon forms infront of the queen of witches and shoots towards yami. yami dodges the attack and the blood dragon hits the  Witch Queen's palace and it forms a giant hole in the massive tree trunk.
yami:"[MANA ZONE : DARK MAGIC : DARK CLOAKED LIGHTLESS SLASH BARRAGE :COMBO ATTACK]
yami shoots multiple '[DARK MAGIC : DARK CLOAKED LIGHTLESS SLASH]' towards the queen and the golems. the queen defend's the attacks but the golems get destroyed.
yami :"[MANA ZONE : DARK MAGIC : BLACK COCOON : DARK WORLD]"
dark magic forms in the surrounding and it traps the queen of witches . the queen is trapped in a giant sphere of darkness. yami senses something and enter's the the giant hole created by the queen in the massive tree trunk.
yami :"the queen of the witches is the strongest opponent i have faced since i arrived in this world. well she has lived for a really long time and is an old hag, so she being strong as hell is justified"
i turn  toward my left and see a witch in her teenage years ,standing in a broken cage. the cage seems to have been broken by the queens attack. the witch has pink hair and purple eyes. she is a young woman in her teen's. this is vanessa.
yami :"huh?who are you?what are you doing here?"

vanessa says flustered
vanessa :"ehh!!! ahhh.....errrr....i....i've been locked in here by her majesty. i have never left this place before."
yami :"seriously? that must have been hard. but hey, today's your lucky day. you've got a big hole right here."
vanessa :"i can't. there is no escaping her majesty. i must stay here forever. that is my fate."
yami :"huh? staying caged in here forever is your fate?. ah,yes fate. that guy is a prick. i can't stand him myself. as if anyone would listen to that guy. just beat the crap out of him and do whatever the hell you want."
yami goes towards the hole leaving a surprised vanessa and says
yami :"well, i don't have much of a chance against that guy anyway. so, seeya . i'll be making my escape before the old hag escapes my spell."
vanessa :"wait, what should i do?"
yami :"how should i know? you decide that for yourself"
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an otaku transmigrated as 10 year old yami sukehiro .18 years before the plot.watch how he becomes an op character before the plot . he will have a different persanality than the story.


i do not own black clover . i just wrote this for fun . this is my first time writing.

The story opens with an uncontrolled celebration in the magic world (which is usually a secret community) after years of terror by Lord Voldemort.The night before, Voldemort had found the Potter family's secret sanctuary, and killed James and Lily Potter.However, when he pointed his wand at their baby,Harry Potter, the murder curse he released instead turned to himself.Voldemort's soul was torn from his own broken body, disappeared from the world of magic,but did not die.Meanwhile,the only result of the failed curse left a special mark on his forehead,a lightning-shaped defect. The mysterious defeat of Voldemort gives Harry Potter a special name in the wizarding world, "A Boy Who Survives".This name is especially because no witch directed by Voldemort can survive against it.
The following night, a witch took Harry Potter to the home of his aunt and uncle, Dursley, where he would stay years later. The Dursleys are a Harry Potter family that is disciplined and is a non-magician. They always try to hide the background of Harry Potter who is a witch and descendant of witches, and give him punishment if strange events occur.
On his eleventh birthday, Harry Potter got his first contact with the world of magic, when he received a letter from the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft, which his uncle and auntie tried to hide, until he failed to read the letter. The letter was finally able to be read after he was met by Hagrid, Superintendent of Wild Beasts at Hogwarts. Hagrid told him that he really was a witch, and the letter told him that he was provided a place to study at Hogwarts.
Each volume of the novel tells the story of one year of Harry's life, most of which he spent in lessons at Hogwarts, where he studied the use of magic and made potions. Harry also learned how to overcome the obstacles of magic, social, and emotion during his teenage years. During the same period, Voldemort also tried to return to his physical body and restore all his strength, while the Ministry of Magic also tried to refuse to acknowledge the threat of Voldemort's return. The Ministry of Magic's rejection then caused a lot of difficulties for Harry Potter.

Harry potter is a witch and he not alone but he have 2 friend,they too is witch

"Brother!" Caseus howled as he quickly abandoned the fight from behind to come help Luca. Dilli then ran back to take his place while Nima turned off her light. Fillo then quickly pulled Hans inside his belly, with Brooke gasping when Nima did the same for her.
Actually, the dogs were really hesitant about doing this. Because their bellies might be a pouch for hiding and taking care of the wounded. However, if they took something inside their bellies, they would lose the ability to generate fire as it was coming from the pits of the bellies.
Unless the person inside could be killed—incinerated alive rather, the hellhounds would be compromising their most vicious attacks by swallowing rescues.
It's just that, they had no choice.
"Noah…" Luca fell to the ground, trying to fight the shock that came with it. Blood mixed with his saliva as it dripped on the marble, the owner trying to move. Based on what Luca could tell, his stomach was burst open. Caseus already had someone inside his belly so he couldn't pull Luca in anymore.
Gala's eye twitched as everyone now had someone inside their bellies. They couldn't keep up with the bombardment of top-grade witch tech without their flames. However, the people in their bellies were fairly important to be kept alive. At this juncture, Gala had no choice but to seek Caseus's decision.
The brown-nosed black dog glared at the insolent humans closing in from the dark. He had to carry Luca on his back, and he couldn't fight like that. It's just that the enemy seemed to be very ready in ambushing them… now that they were all free to die.
"Seriously, why do I get to do the hard work just when I woke up?"
A strange voice of a teenage male echoed, and even the humans reacted to it. The shadows in the area distorted, and everyone felt a rise in temperature and pressure. The hellhounds began to fold their ears and step back to where Caseus was.
"Uhm, I don't really want to hurt you, but Lord Master will whip me and scold my ear off if I don't help out." The owner of the voice yawned. "I just woke up so… sorry if I get really rough."
Bang! The shadows whipped towards the humans, dismembering those who were at the front. The shadows soon turned into sharp blades in a snap, and the humans didn't have any image to shoot at. Lucky for them, a teenager phased into the material realm.
His hair was awfully long, like a crumpled curtain that was laid on his head. From a slit in his fringe, one could see his left eye and his ghastly white skin. He was wearing a black-and-white striped prisoner uniform, but the sleeves and the leg pants were too long and baggy for his teenage body.
His eye then blinked and took a look at the humans holding the witch tech guns. He then smiled underneath the messy mop of hair. "Oh, you're using witch tech guns! That means you're too lazy to actually learn magic yourself, right? Oh, I should introduce myself to you then!
"My name is Sir Sagan! It's nice to meet you! Let's play in Hell sometimes!" He then laughed out. "Of course, that means I have to send you there first."
The grin on his face then dropped. In a second, the shadows in the place all shifted towards the humans and wrangled their bodies to a point that they were all torn apart. Even the witch guns they carried were broken into submission to the power of the shadows.
Sagan then turned towards the dogs and at Luca who was making a very terrified expression. The demon lifted his presence and allowed the hounds to breathe. He started walking towards Luca. "That's strange. How could you be so diligent? You're already dying, aren't you?
"Here, I think I should help you. I don't like seeing people working hard." Sagan stuck a finger into Luca's gunshot wound from behind, making him cry in pain. Then, his finger came off and plugged the wound. "That should be good enough. I'll have my finger back, okay? It's a drag to regrow it."
Luca then used Caseus as a crutch when he tried to properly stand to take a look at the demon in front of him. "You… you said your name is… Sir Sagan?"
Sagan nodded before swaying in his place. "This is nice. Are we just going to stand here? Wow, I thought we're supposed to be escaping."
The hunter gasped and then wheezed in pain. He could only climb Caseus's back and then looked down at Sagan. "Do you… need a lift? Or you want to run with us?"
"Oh, no, no, I don't run. I'll just—" Sagan was prepared to levitate or swing through the shadows in the area. However, Luca reached out to him as if inviting him to sit behind him. Even if Caseus was scared, he didn't stop Luca from inviting the demon on his back.
"Brother, do you even know what kind of demon you're letting to sit behind you?" Gala sent a message through a low growl.
"It should be okay. He helped us, didn't he?" Luca smiled, but it fell when Sagan wrapped his arms around Luca's waist and placed his chin against Luca's back. The demon laughed. "You're funny, Luca. You can't just invite a level ten to sit behind you. You're really trying to kill yourself, aren't you?
"No matter, I'm already here. Let's go out of this place and see the moon shine, yeah?"
Luca glanced behind him, a chill suddenly creeping up his spine. A level ten? Now that Sagan was done, he didn't feel any different from those two other level tens that he had met before. What's more, Sagan actually fell asleep when they were making their way out of the resort.
…
Noah couldn't really focus on saving Luca after he saw what happened. Pierrot dashed towards him and whipped at him. The whip had fangs that rip the skin when locked onto it. Then again, he didn't hold back either. If he needed to kill all of these people to get to Luca, he would.
Without thinking much about it, Noah self-immolated again and dashed to kill off whoever he could. Even Caliga and Sierra did the same while Pane decided to keep the body inside his belly. The entire part of that building combusted in blue flame as the master of the hellhounds raged on.
From afar, someone was reconfiguring his anti-material rifle that was enhanced by witch tech. He couldn't find Luca in the dark anymore so he went to aim at Noah. He carefully moved the dial and readied to keep his body still.
Low growl. Legend twitched and turned next to him. Everyone that was supposed to guard him was gone. Only a sleek black hellhound with a lace choker remained.


Accused of being a terrorist, Montana Mills had been driven out of his home. Seeking vengeance, he ran to an organization to train and hunt down the person who stole his identity. However, things take a turn for the worse when the person ends up being a witch.

Witch… they are the people who received powers from demons in exchange for helping the demons propagate sins. Rendering the normal weapons useless against their kind, the witches only have a few fears. Montana Mills is just an ordinary person who summoned a demon for a hellhound; he has no idea he would be on a path to fully embrace the dark magic just for his personal gain.

However, his handler, Belphegor, has more plans for him. Using his sudden spark of vindication, Belphegor wage a war against the master of the terrorist—his own brother at arms, Satan. Gaining the support of more and more Princes of Hell, Montana gets pit against one of them.

Stakes rise, and even his forgotten past is unearthed. Embracing a new name to propel his goals forward, Montana willingly enters the world of demons… and even vied to replace the Demon Prince of Wrath himself.

...

"So it all came to this. You and me, finally standing face-to-face." A wide, menacing grin spread on Satan's face as he looked down at the approaching witch. "Tell me, Montana Mills... how was your descent to Hell?"

"Worth the wait." Montana lifted his left arm and curled his fingers, blue flames blazing to turn it into a four-fingered claw. "Since you're looking forward to meeting me, I take it as you getting ready to fall by my hands."

Satan only got up from the throne and dropped the goblet at the side as his humongous bat-like wings slowly spread behind him, casting a shadow that ate up the entire width of the chamber. He raised both hands as if downplaying the witch's words. "You really think you can kill me now?"

Montana crouched down and summoned the blue flames to embrace his body as a silhouette of a hellhound emerged around him. "I do."

Boom! He dashed towards the demon prince at the speed of sound and swung down his claw. Satan only laughed out as he summoned bones to cover his arms and block the attack.

A loud sound and a brutal shockwave followed and rippled through the air as Montana's claw struck against Satan's arm. With their eyes getting at the same level, Satan returned the glare that Montana gave him.

However, Montana grinned as well as his dark eyes lit up brightly in blue fire.

"Do you really think I can't take your place as a demon prince?"

...

This is a work of fiction. All similarities to events and people are coincidental.

Destiny and Judy agreed to starting the magical contract. It would be composed of magic to be binding forever. In order to do that Destiny would have to learn how to bind magic into forms. She would have to study hard because it was the hardest to do such things for an advanced and aged witch let alone a teenage witch. She wondered why Tainted didn't do such a thing. Why didn't she mention it to her when she met her? She was beyond knowing of herbs and spices. She had to know this advanced of magic being as old as she was. That was the starting steps learning how to make magic bring forms to life and binding. It was no easy task but the more she learned the more her writings came to life. The starting stones seemed to be going better than expected. Destiny didn't know she was that intelligent. She only wished Marcus was there to be excited with her. She couldn't get him off her mind. That day in the Daniel Boone forest and the day at the park and the night he saved her life from that strange werewolf. She felt her heart sinking more and more as the days went by.

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