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Fallen Conqueror

Gods were slain… Devils were vanquished... Worlds clashed into oblivion! Bilim Vladir was the hope of humanity, the great Flaming Conqueror. Finally, after years of war and battle, Bil created an empire and could start a family. Unfortunately, Bil was betrayed and his family was assassinated. However, Bil secretly survived along with his newborn children, a brazen, ambitious boy named Jash and a calm, collected daughter named Nelphy. After eighteen years of secrets and hiding, Bil settles down by the city. Finally, Bil can retire and enjoy life as best as he can while living in the shadow of society. But the journeys of Bil’s two children, now official citizens and adults, have only just begun. They no longer have to wander and travel aimlessly. Finally, they get to live life as they’ve always dreamed of! Jash rushes into the world of veita and training! With a grin on his face, Jash has the determination to leave his mark on the world, no matter what he has to do. He’ll train with experts, decimate the battlefield, and… secretly destroy the empire?! Nelphy, however, accidentally learned Bil’s identity and now seeks to learn EVERYTHING that Bil has kept secret. She scours books and legends for every hint available. She’ll search for the aunt she never knew she had. She’ll… be hunted by her own brother!? And Bil… may be forced out of "retirement" to try and clean up the mess. ---Book 3 of 10 in the Quillverse--- ** PAUSED (till the end of DBA, at the latest) ** Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! **Note: You do NOT need to read my "Quillverse" series in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward on the cosmic timeline.

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Baston the Bastard

"FINALLY!" 

A booming laugh rang out from the hole Baston had left in the wall. 

Feerah donned a silent smile and began to retreat as quickly as her half-paralyzed body would allow. 

Baston, on the other hand, had shifted his full focus from the defeated Feerah to the eager, cocky new arrival. And since the new arrival had never slowed down, already charging straight for Baston, the rebel elder could only react by defending himself and returning the attack. All while doing his best to ignore the shock beginning to set in. 

ZRRCH-CH-CHTANG!!

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!" Baston howled in fury and confusion. 

Slapping the sword away with his gauntlets, Hathon's eccentric grin grew wider. "I can finally kill you!" 

Zrrch-chtang! Ch-chtang!

With superior speed, Baston swung and thrust his sword at Hathon, relentless to keep Hathon's fists away.