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
Finding Zero
Hades' message made a huge impact on the gnomes and Bob watched as their entire library and workstation burst into divine flames. Instead of getting angry at the unfair treatment, the six gnomes were silent and solemn. Jermine and Bob watched as they sat there dazed.
After many hours, Thomas was the first to stand up. The divine flames devoured everything important, leaving not even ash behind. The gnome looked over to their prisoners and Thomas had questions for them.
But first, they needed to know more about the mysterious lamp.
"Turmeric," Thomas called out to a snivelly gnome. "Go get that lamp. We have some questions for the wise young dragon."