A Song of Ash and Empire

I died, and ended up meeting three goddesses. They gave me the chance to reincarnate and also gave me three wishes. Maybe I will become a king? or maybe something bigger? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rewrite

Four hundred years ago, the moon wept blood. From that night onward, demons—known as the Tainted—swarmed the land, feasting on the spiritual energy of the living. The once-peaceful realm descended into chaos. Now, humanity survives behind two massive walls, while the lands beyond decay into a demon-infested wasteland. Join Linyue and her companions who specializes in finding trouble, inventing trouble, and loudly denying they caused the trouble as they stumble upon the buried truths behind the Weeping Moon. Secrets that have remained hidden for centuries and may change everything they know.

Well met travelers! Come, take a seat by the fire and join me and our protagonist onto a journey of ascension, while trying to not lose sight of what it means to be human... From a bum, who stumbled through life, into a panentheistic god wannabe. Starting from a typical trope of a guy who happens to enjoy novels and other cultured works and gets yeeted into another world... only to get yeeted into another world once again! Main worlds: "My Hero Academia" and "Shadow Slave" Quirk: [Tie those damn shoelaces!] → [??????????] (No Spoilers!) Warning: This novel has(or will have) content that some people may find disturbing. You may see, descriptions or mentions of: blood, gore, dismemberment, torture, slavery, kidnapping, abuse, child abuse, drug abuse, sexual abuse, sexual assault, self-harm, suicide, cannibalism, infanticide and miscarriage among other things. Reader discretion is advised. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction and as such I don’t own the rights for any characters, media or worldbuilding found or mentioned in this work, except my OC’s. All credit for respective media go to their authors/creators/owners such as: “My Hero Academia” by Kōhei Horikoshi, “Shadow Slave” by Guiltythree, "Age of Wonders 4" by Triumph Studios and many others. And also to many authors of different fan fictions whose wonderful creations inspired me to take a plunge and try to write this story. Thank you. ENJOY! (hopefully reading this won’t damage your brains)

Since the moment Yoizumi woke up, he had been living inside a deserted, ruined house. With no memories and nowhere to go, he simply stayed there, waiting for something he couldn’t explain. Until one night. Under the pale moonlight, a butterfly drifted down… and a girl appeared with it. She told him a truth he never imagined. He was no longer human. He had become a ghost. She wore a gentle smile, yet her eyes stayed cold. She spoke softly about wanting to get along with him… then drove a blade of light straight through his chest. Yoizumi thought that was the end. But fate was far from done with him. Later, Shinobu Kocho would gently hold his face, her amethyst eyes meeting his without hesitation. “Mr. Yoizumi, please stay with me forever.” It was only much later that he heard his own answer. “Alright.” ---------------------- Advanced chapters at p@treon

In this martial arts world, Every student in high school dreams of becoming a Martial Artist one day, and so does Wang Zhan. Luckily, he awakens a system by chance, which enables him to get improved by fighting. Strength +1, Physique +1, Strength +1, Agility +1… "Don't run! Let me land a punch!"

Strong, confident, calm, witty, decisive, knowing when to advance and retreat, with twin-tails and a tsundere personality—all these qualities combined make for perfection! Rin, a loyal fan of Type-Moon for over 10 years, was deeply devoted to the little red devil: Tohsaka Rin. "God! I'll f*ck your sister! I like Rin, I love Rin, but I never wanted to *become* Rin!!!" A twin-tailed loli in the exquisite Tohsaka Family courtyard let out an exasperated roar. "Mom, big sister is getting angry at her invisible friends again." "Sakura, I..." Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. Sakura, I must save you! I must also change, change this beautiful yet cruel...

"Xia Wen travels to a parallel world where entertainment is not developed. Originally, he had secured a wealthy patroness, ensuring a life of luxury. Unexpectedly, because of his laziness, the system forcibly assigns him to film 'Honkai Star Rail'. -------------------------- 'Wait a minute, something seems off. Why are all my company's artists similar to characters from the game? Kafka: Listen to me, just sleep peacefully in my arms. Fu Xuan: Xia Wen, you are such a bad person! Tingyun: Benefactor~ Space comedy, interstellar travel, and other elements lead the way, becoming the prelude to cultural dominance. The vast scope of the series allows not only the filming of the main plot but also gives significant attention to excellent side stories. The story of the Herta Space Station, the great battle against the Doomsday Beast, and the superb special effects make viewers worldwide speculate whether such a world truly exists. The great battle of Belobog against Cocolia, with its plot, leaves people around the world eagerly waiting for updates. Just when people think this is the pinnacle, the audience receive the story of the High-Cloud Quintet, the even more exciting advanced plot of the Xianzhou Loufu, and the even more thrilling 'Penacony'... When Genshin Impact is announced, the entire world goes crazy. ----------------------------------------------------------- patreon.com/LordIsland For Additional chapters! --------------------------------------------------------- This is a translated novel and not my original one. I am just translating for all the readers who are interested. The cover photo is not mine. -------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/yxR8vQFh

In a land shaped by dragons and the weight of their shadows, a boy is born into a world of power, glory, and nightmare. The dynasty he calls home rules unchallenged, its fires lighting the skies and striking fear into the hearts of men. Yet, behind the grandeur lies a fragile truth—every flame casts a shadow, and no empire has ruled forever. This is not a story of heroes or villains, but of quiet ambitions that stir beneath the surface, of love that anchors and complicates, and of a yearning for something greater than mere survival. Amidst the splendor of a golden age, the path forward is uncertain, and the cost of missteps could shake the very foundation of a continent. In a game where even dragons can falter, the question is who will rise, who will endure—and at what cost. DISCLAIMER: Slight AU. Works of Fire and Blood and House of the Dragon don't belong to me.

In the vast expanse of the Andromeda galaxy, an alternate Earth spun on its axis, scarred by the fires of the Fourth World War. Every nation had poured its strength into the conflict, and every nation had broken. Militia status was stripped from them all in the aftermath, their armies dissolved under the weight of mutual ruin. For reasons lost to the chaos of those final days, the planet itself was renamed Planet Vaelion. From the ashes, the world was restructured. The land divided into nine continents. The old countries retained their names and borders, their cultures and peoples, yet true political power shifted upward. Sovereignty now rested with the continents themselves. Only nine militaries remained in command, each overseeing vast territories. No single country held its own forces. The old flags still flew, but the chains of command answered to continental authority. Two thousand years passed. It was now 2000 Aww4 — two millennia After the Fourth World War. The scars of that ancient cataclysm had faded into history, myth, and uneasy peace. On Planet Vaelion, amid the rebuilt continents and lingering shadows of the old order, the story of Akshat Aether began. The purge was coming. And with it, everything would change once more.

Artoria Stark is the lost daughter of the Stark family. Once, she was a gamer, someone who watched heroes save the world from behind a screen. Now, she awakens within the Marvel Universe itself, carrying memories that do not belong to this world and power that should never have existed within it. Embedded deep within her soul is a fractured remnant of Fate Grand Order. It is no longer a game. No longer a system built on chance or entertainment. It is authority. A force capable of bending destiny, rewriting outcomes, and defying a future that should have been inevitable. Crimson Magic Circuits ignite. Command Seals carve themselves into existence. A Bounded Field unfolds, silent and absolute. Behind the circuits, the seals, and the invisible laws being overwritten, something watches. The lingering shadow of the White Lion King. This world feels familiar. But fate does not remember her.