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Dominator

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Everything you need to know about being human.

After living in the higher realm above all this mortals for 1000 yrs , something tragic happened to a young man at least in god standards he was young, his name Taron, he was the second son of Ganesh the almighty ruler of the heaven's which reigned supreme over all the deities that existed, Taron had let his huge pride take the best of him and agreed to participate in a duel with Rahas the famous god of war, Both him and Rahas had a long dispute so whatever the reason for this fight was, it wasn't going to be just a simple loss for the loser, Whoever lost would be sent to live out the rest of their lives as simple mortals in the lower realms, Taron couldn't afford to disagree with the conditions of losing, His reputation among the lower gods would be tarnished, So he accepted the proposed conditions and oh did he regret it, He was beaten almost instantly by Rahas, His godhood was lost, He was nothing but a mere mortal who lived here in the lower realms , He begged his father to bring him back but there was no reply, what will he do in this new world, times have changed, his omnipotent body has been turned into living flesh and bones, not even one ounce of divinity was left him, he was reduced to a mere mortal, a mere mortal who has to learn the rules of this new world he was dropped in, he has to learn everything about being human if he wants to survive here. My name is Andrew Heather and I have always wondered Why do gods always insult humanity, I always wondered. Was Godhood such a big deal, but after losing my godhood and being rendered mortal, I finally understood what they felt. They weren't underestimating humanity, neither were they mocking it. It was fear, humans have risen to heights where we gods couldn't even dream of reaching without our powers, now imagine they possessed what we had. I will reach the peak of all existence but I have to fall down to the bottom of the barrel. Who cares about becoming a god, that a foolish child dream, with this humans hands I will rise to the top and claim the world as mine.

Demonreaper · Kỳ huyễn
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A Blade to Kill

-Red, Red, Red. So dangerous, so scary, so.. so beautiful. His vision was filled with red. Everything was covered in the beautiful color of crimson red. Lines and dots. They exist everywhere. To that tall tree beside him, and the birds on it. They were covered in red. -So gorgeous. All things that "exist" have an ending. Be it through death or the complete erasure of their being- everything has an end. -Red. He understood. These lines... these dots that were so painful yet so awe-inspiring to look at. They represent 'Death'. They were things that represented the concept of 'Death' which an existence embodies. -So wonderful. 'Seeing' something that represents death is not normal. Nor does finding it beautiful. Normal people would be scared. But then again, he became something far from normal once he died and saw these and finding them comforting rather than dangerous. "Ah... I wonder what I will see once I look through people-" -Would it feel wonderful to kill them? -What would I feel as I trace my nife against the neck of an enemy? "But first, I need a handle in this new body of mine." -x-X-x- Just to warn the folks that will not read the tags, the protagonist is gender-bent into the female form. And no, she won't be getting into a relationship - the romantic kind - with any male. Maybe girls, since she was once a man and I, will be taking bits and pieces of myself to create her character. Updates will be sporadic since I haven't even created a plan for the story.

Virtuous_Vanity · Tranh châm biếm
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Supernatural Chaos Unleashed

The ancient feud between vampires and werewolves had long been steeped in blood and animosity. For centuries, the two factions had clashed in a never-ending battle for dominance over the supernatural realm. Each side harbored a deep-seated hatred for the other, and the conflict seemed destined to persist for eternity. However, the delicate balance of power began to shift when a mysterious fox, with powers beyond imagination, entered the scene. This elusive creature, known only as Kitsura, possessed abilities that transcended the traditional strengths of vampires and werewolves. Kitsura could manipulate illusions, control minds, and even manipulate the very fabric of reality. At first, both vampires and werewolves were wary of Kitsura, unsure of its motives and origin. As the fox moved between the shadows, orchestrating events in the supernatural world, tensions between the age-old rivals escalated. Vampires and werewolves found themselves caught in a web of deceit and uncertainty, each side suspecting the other of forging an alliance with Kitsura. Intrigued by the chaos it had sown, Kitsura revealed itself to both factions, offering a choice: unite under its leadership and forge a new era of supernatural cooperation, or face the consequences of eternal conflict. The vampires, known for their cunning and strategic prowess, saw the potential for a new order that could benefit their kind. On the other hand, the werewolves, with their fierce loyalty and primal instincts, were hesitant to trust the mysterious fox. As tensions reached a boiling point, battles erupted between those who sought to embrace Kitsura's vision of unity and those determined to maintain the status quo. The fox's powers proved formidable, turning the tide of the conflict with every illusion and manipulation. Vampires and werewolves alike struggled to adapt to this unpredictable force that defied the rules they had always known. In the end, Kitsura's true intentions remained shrouded in mystery. It became clear that the fox reveled in the chaos it had unleashed, enjoying the power it held over both factions. In a final confrontation, vampires and werewolves were forced to confront their own desires for dominance and control. They had to decide whether to succumb to Kitsura's influence or forge their own destinies. As the dust settled, only one side emerged victorious — not vampires, not werewolves, but a fragile alliance between the two. The supernatural world had changed, and a new era had begun, with vampires and werewolves reluctantly setting aside their differences to face the unpredictable challenges that Kitsura's presence had brought. The balance of power had shifted once again, but this time, it was a delicate equilibrium born out of necessity rather than conquest.

OJOAYOMIDERICHARD · Thành thị
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Daughter Of The King

[WARNING! Mature Content: Gore, Nudity, Violence, Death. Strong Language.] The gods are dying and their hope lies within their creation to find the dead gods crown. After a long war amongst them, rivaling for power and the throne, the world in which they created for their offspring’s was torn asunder, splitting the four corners of the earth into three continents, and leaving but wastelands and mayhem behind. Where the sick wither and the wealthy prevail, a twisted king rules on a throne of bones and the blood of his enemies; each jewel adorning his crown represented all the lives he’d snuffed, all the peasants thinning, the women soled and devoured by man, of those who suffer from his reign and the gods who stole their most precious necessity: fire and the sun. 

The winters are long. Ash pollutes the skies. And they live without the sun, without fire, only the crimson crescent taunting them from the skies above to remind them that they’re cursed and tossed into an abyss of shadows unless they’re beckoned forth for service. 

But what the gods hadn’t known was, nature had found a way. Whispers amongst the rat ridden streets spoke of pirates who sailed the deep sea in search of the dead gods crown, the ones the last deities of Easthaeven, the world of the immortals, bestowed certain individuals their lethal abilities, weaving their souls to a fate far worse than death until their deed was done.

The Mad king heard, and he forbade piracy for the longest until he realized he wanted a war against the gods, wanted to indulge in the sweet taste of the sun, feel the warmth of fire again. So, he chose to hunt them down, spilling sweet lies past those sinful lips in hopes he could strike a bargain with the pirates whose mother was the sea, the war amongst the obscured waters. Life had never been too kind, and death was a harsher reality than it all. ————————————————————————- The Characters The king of D’treroh’s most beloved daughter is raised and trained in the arts of war. She’s soon to follow in his footsteps in abolishing piracy though she struggles to find who she is beyond everything her father has taught her. But when she is kidnapped by the infamous pirate lord of the Onyx Sea, everything she thought she knew of the world is tarnished. A pirate whose mother was the sea and his family murdered when he was a child only to be sent to slavery, rises and challenges the system. He thinks he is a sword of justice, but in the eyes of some, he is just as ruthless as the king himself. Banished prince of D’treroh is a reminder that his youngest sisters lost their lives too early. Day and night he blames himself, drinks, and wallows in the fact that no matter what he does, his father will never acknowledge him as heir. He does not know whether he wants his father’s acceptance or to take everything his father holds dear so he will be the only thing left his father can glimpse upon and regret before his life bleeds from his eyes and he himself becomes king.

TheLastRemnants · Kỳ huyễn
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