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Frieren: A Journey of the Demon King

Ash, the MC, was reincarnated, as usual. And even became a demon with outstanding talent and an exceptionally long lifespan. Although from the moment he was born he became an orphan with both parents still alive, forced to fend for himself, needing to be wary of both his own kind and humans, it did not matter. At least when he suddenly turned three, he gained a system. Even if that system turned out to be unexpectedly hard to use. Still, it sent him back into the past, letting him befriend Frieren and become the junior disciple of the founder of human magic. But he soon discovered that this friend held no small prejudice against demonkind. It was fine. Thankfully, the cousin he had known since birth, Aura, had already made a name for herself. It was just that… he used to order her around a lot when they were young, so their relationship was a little umm... subtle. That was not the biggest problem either. He even met the strongest hero, although, he died a bit too early. Bouncing back and forth between humans and demons like this, he gradually realized that neither side was really reliable. “There’s no helping it. I’ll just have to rely on myself.” He set a new life goal for himself: kill the current Demon King and become the new Demon King. At least, that was the plan. [Schedule: 1 Chapter/Day(2000+ Words)] [TAGS: #Adventure #Slow-Paced #Light-Hearted #Comedy #Time-Travel #System #Hard-Working-MC]

Ambitious_Guy_2 · Anime & Comics
156 Chs

That Time I Got Reincarnated As An Abyssal Phoenix (Remake)

First came a god, one who fell into darkness, driven mad by a storm of joy and sorrow not their own. A god driven by desperation for their own salvation and hatred toward the very creations they help give form, one who was cut down by the brightest of lights, a light whose heart was filled with grief. Next came six wings of crimson red, six wings that were once pure and whole but were now stained with blood and sin; six wings that spread the taint that seeped from the broken shards of madness long since left behind. Even now, after hundreds of years, those who follow the malformed gospel of those bloodied wings continue to spread the writhing taint, twisting life to meet their unholy ends. And now a third has come, one who is not of this world but who holds the key to undo the locks and reforge the pieces. In the end, whether they will fall like those before them, crushed by the weight of all that is, or rise and break the shackles that bind them, only time will tell... _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I do not claim to own "That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime" or any of the corresponding characters in that anime; everything belongs to their respective owners. Additionally, images and artwork I may occasionally use do not belong to me; I only use them as references. If their rightful owners ask me to remove them, I will. Finally, this fanfiction will only be uploaded here, on Webnovel, four the foreseeable future. If this changes, I will update this section with the relevant information.

Dark_light · Anime & Comics
18 Chs

Marked by the Devil in uniform -(lgbtq)

Long time ago, there was an angel. Lucifer, the brightest of the first heavens. And there was Seraphim, the highest among the celestial order. They fell in love with each other. Something the heavens had never seen between two masculine supernatural beings. They were never supposed to happen. They happened anyway. But apart from his love, Lucifer wanted more. So he divided the heavens. When his rebellion shook everything and reached the ONE, he was cast down with all those who took his side. But before the darkness swallowed him he marked humanity. Not as destruction. As awakening. Heaven sent Seraphim to finish him and bring peace back to order. They thought of him as Lucifer's weakness. He found Lucifer. He couldn't do it. Because being asked by the heavens to end the one you loved was a cruel punishment and he knew he could never carry it out. So he made his own choice and marked humanity too. Two marks on the world. Lucifer's mark birthing the Inferni — the demon marked. Seraphim's mark creating the Luminari — the angel marked. Heaven declared war on them both. They fought. They fell. And in the end the universe sealed them both and their followers away. Not in death. Not in peace. Bound between realms together and unreachable. The only things that can awaken them are their reincarnated selves finding each other. Which is exactly what the Veilkeepers were created to prevent. Immortal. Answering to no god or law. They built Blackwood High for one reason — to stop Seraphim and Lucifer from awakening. For centuries they hunted Seraphim's reincarnation and conducted rituals to suppress Lucifer's reincarnation from ever accessing his full consciousness. Until now. This time Seraphim came back different. No mark. No trace. Nothing the Veilkeepers could detect or recognize. And Lucian Draveth — young master of the most powerful demon bloodline at Blackwood High — carries power he has never fully understood. Because the rituals have made sure of it. Two souls. Same school. Neither of them knowing what the other is. The Veilkeepers built Blackwood High to prevent the inevitable. They just handed it the key.

destiny_22 · Others
19 Chs