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
Taming the Gorgons
Zero blushed as the sisters laughed. He thought that they would prove to be difficult patients trying to make things challenging for him by tricking him into removing his blindfold or attacking him once he let his guard down. The reality proved to be very different and Zero didn't know if he should be frustrated at getting tricked again or being so easily embarrassed by their flirting.
"I think my scale has been discoloured! Quick, doctor! Take a look at it..." Euryale gasped in mock horror and Zero hesitated. He was blindfolded and obviously wouldn't be able to tell if it was truly discoloured. Then again, he wouldn't be able to know if there was any real discolouration. It could have just been its original colour.
"I..."
"Zero, don't remove the blindfold," Freya warned and Zero sighed.