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Tower of Overturn

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In a world dominated by seven super-corporations, the Longevity Species that always occupied the pinnacle of power didn't allow for the enactment of written laws. The Floating Islands of prisons delimited by lines on the map, where resources would inevitably run out in the future... People yearned for the birth of a true "Hero," yet they cynically awaited the fall of a Hero from grace. As long as one was hailed by the media as a Hero, even murder could be forgiven, and every word they said would be adored. Even high and mighty Elves dared not provoke the edge of a Hero. But if a Hero of the past committed even a minor offense, the moment their image crumbled, the forgiven sins would flare up like an inextinguishable furnace, and the stars of yesterday would instantly become unforgivable criminals... "—Come become a Hero, Russell." The most vicious criminal in the world thrust a knife into the boy's hand, whispering a low enticement. —————— Solo female lead, Beast Ears, Spiritual Energy, Mechanical Angels, and other elements. Cyber-fantasy. Please refrain if not to your liking.
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Assassin's Creed: The Legacy Of The First

Synopsis: Long before the Brotherhood, before the Templars, before history itself—there was one who stood alone. Vael’Ruun was an Isu, a being of immense power and knowledge, who foresaw the end of his kind. While his kin sought control, Vael sought meaning—and love. In defiance of the laws of his people, he forged a bond with a human woman, and in desperation to preserve that connection, he crafted an artifact that defied time itself. When the Great Catastrophe wiped out the Isu, Vael survived—not in body, but in memory. Reincarnated across the ages, never dying, always watching, he became an eternal wanderer, bearing witness to the rise of humanity and the ancient war between Assassins and Templars. But in the modern day, his legacy is awakening. As Abstergo Industries delves deeper into the genetic memories of a mysterious subject, the truth of Vael’s existence begins to surface—threatening to unravel both the past and the future. Because he is more than a memory. He is the Legacy of the First. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: This story is work of fanfiction. I do not own Cobrai Kai, The Karate Kid franchise, or any of thier associated charecters, settings, or media. All rights belong to their respective creatos and copyrihgt holders. This story is creates purely for entertaiment and non-commercial purposes. The poster/cover image used is A.I generated from ChatGPT.
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(BL)Alpha Made

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