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Loki’s Successor System

Jin, a crippled teenager, lives in a multicultural society with a plethora of fantastical races all living in a modern world, where ordinary citizens are suppressed of magic at birth. Whereas, the Government, and people working for them, keep all of the Magic themselves. Jin’s entire teenage life changes forever on the last day of a stressful school term. He had been bestowed the power of a God. The power of the God of Mischief. Jin is caught in many dire situations given that he has been bestowed the system. Slowly, Jin becomes more powerful, and more … evil. The system slowly diminishes his sentience, and he transgresses to the cusps of the Mischief God he was destined to be. When later, all of the citizens, who’ve been suppressed of their magic at birth, begins to get their abilities awakened again. And the demon race, the most rebellious race, attacks the city for the systems. ______ The prologue is short because … let’s face it—nobody likes prologues… ———- Cover created and owned by the Author… ______ EXTRA - Update Stability: 1-3 Chapters per day, depending on power stone votes. Tropes you’ll find in this novel: Mature Content: If you can bare swear words, and some gore here and there, you’ll be fine reading this. R18 doesn’t imply rape and sexual content. System: There is a system, but it isn't the entirety of the story. The system isn’t the main focus here. Magical Realism: If you love magical realism, this might be your spice. Good paced Weak-to-Strong: MC will grow in strength at a respectable pace with the help of his system. ______

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Healer?

Standing before us was a man, wearing an endless smirk on his face. His eyes were impenetrable. I couldn't guess what he was thinking or what his intentions were. But, he did claim to be a healer. And that was what we desperately needed. "So … you're a healer?" Hanso asked, staring with suspicion."Yeah, I am," the guy replied. "I'm no professional though. I've only recently gotten this ability. The name's Aiden by the way," he put out a hand.

I shook his hand since Hanso just looked at it and left it hanging. 

Trusting strangers wasn't a good thing. So, I didn't trust him. Though he was our only hope, so perhaps I could just let him heal Miguel and then go his way?

He kept his mischievous look. "How can I help you?"

Hanso folded his arms. "No ... the question is ... how can we help you."

Aiden raised a brow and licked his lips. He tilted his head slightly as he gazed at Hanso. "I don't quite get what you mean?" his words seemed genuine.