Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Sea Serpent Trap
As Ottley and the crew worked to repair the Marrissa, they couldn't help but wonder why Zero was herding livestock to the land near the sea. They couldn't understand why or where the huge monster spider came from. All they knew was how dangerous the snake trap looked.
"A little more to the left," Zero shouted into the wind.
They had to work fast because the tide was rising. Penelope did not work well with water, even with Zero's magic buff.
Truen and Bob sat back to help with ship repairs. However, they kept an eye on Zero and his crazy ideas to create a sea serpent trap out of invisible sticky webs, livestock and a floating hut.