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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · 奇幻
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Resolve

The Vale King was not too happy being escorted by anyone, especially Raven, his Guardian. At least she was hot. The girl certainly had an ass on her. Nothing like Alyssa, who was nothing but. Still, he was content, at least for now. 

A promise was a promise, even if he hadn't much intention of keeping it. He was not Altair. The fool king. He was better than that. Better than him in every way. He had to be. To be standing here with Raven. 

Brooding, he glanced at Raven. The girl, the woman, he decided, had grown. That nativity still lingered here and there, but a now poised blade had been instilled within her. All it needed was to be tempered and polished.

 He could do so for her. It would be a simple thing. A few missions, a few talking. Her mind was easily swayed when it came to him. Yes. Perhaps he would temper her.