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The Vanguards: Queendom (Reverse World, Post-Apocalypse World)

RISE AGAINST THE HORRORS The collapse of the world did not come from a computer glitch during the Y2K scare but from an unknown interdimensional rift that unleashed a suffocating miasma and monstrous horrors upon Earth. This calamity killed half of the male population and granted most women the ability to wield [Mana], a mystical energy that elevated them above their powerless male counterparts, who were labeled as [Casters]. Yet even this gift proved insufficient to hold back the tide of horrors—until the arrival of the [Radiant Empress]. The [Radiant Empress], a divine and mysterious savior, repelled the darkness and reshaped civilization. She gifted humanity the [Edentree], a beautiful crystal-like tree that wards off the Rift's terror, the [Ordo Bellatrix], a race of Amazonian transhuman supersoldiers who fight for the Radiant Empress, and the [Edenfruit], a fruit-like artifact that transformed women into [Sororitaes], powerful magical warriors of love and peace, who became the bulwark against the Rift’s terrors. By the year 2087, humanity survives within towering Ark-Cities, protected by the Empress and her daughters. Society, now ruled by a matriarchal Queendom, reveres the supersoldier Bellatrix and magical girls Sororitae as defenders while relegating men to a fragile and subordinate role. When it comes to the male-to-female ratio, it is left at 1:5, skewed yet manageable. Women became the majority while some men were relegated to minor roles. This balance is shattered when an anomaly appears: a young man who awakens unknown powers once thought impossible for his kind. Unlike Edenfruit’s blessing, his abilities are raw and disruptive, resonating beyond the established order. His existence threatens the foundation of the world, not just the horrors from beyond but also the Queendom. Will he be the herald of salvation or one of the world's latest horrors?
Ajax_Rao · 71.3k Views

Half cast

Cole called," Anita sighed. "What did he say?" Jerry paused. "Remember, his son is my child; he wants to get to know his son." "Meaning? He wants to see his son?" Jerry yearned for more explanation. "He is in Nigeria; he now hides to check on his illegitimate son. The wife is aware and supports him fully," Anita said, sounding scared. "Okay, Anita... what are you afraid of?" "He wants my son to study abroad after his secondary school," Anita said, letting out a heavy sigh. "Well, that's a good thing, right? You can afford that if he helps, you know, Dean going to one of the biggest schools," Jerry smirked. "Wait! He's rich, right?" "Stinkingly!! But that is not my fear, baby. I want to be the one saying that to my son. I mean, I raised him to this level." "Anita... please make it clear to me," Jerry sighed. "Okay, him telling Dean, 'Hey, son... I'm your goddamn father,' my Dean will hate me, especially when he realizes he is the illegitimate one... I would fail my own son," Anita frowned. "Okay, Anita, let me get this straight: the old man wants to meet his son?" "Well, Anita, I think that's awesome. He also has to take responsibility too, you know," Jerry added. "He wants to spend some time with him, Jerry, and that is breaking my heart. Dean will be far from me. Cole has two boys who are four years older than my boy and girls who are younger than him; that's a lot of people for Dean to connect with. He has known his mother and Jerry all his life. And guess what! Cole's wife is so desperate to meet 'the cute kid,' not even sounding offended by the fact that her husband fucked a runs during one of his trips to Nigeria." "Relax, he is not so dumb as to just come snatch him from you... You two would need to agree." "The boy needs to know his father... but you are his mother; think about it," Jerry sighed, kissing Anita. Jerry looked at his fiancée; she looked like something was dying right under her nose... he understood how she felt... but hoped his opinion would give Anita a reason to let the kid meet his father... even though his opinion was just... a few words.
HalleluyahTEzekiel · 13.8k Views

Inventory of HSR: Whose Characters Will Break After Seeing the Truth?

The Live Broadcast Room descends upon the Honkai: Star Rail Universe and Teyvat. The broadcast starts immediately with the future plot, the Penacony chapter! Aventurine: Three gambling chips are enough, all, or nothing! Firefly: I dreamed of a barren land, a new sprout breaking through the earth... Moths flocking to the flame, born to die! Acheron: May death end your long, drawn-out dream... leading you back to the world of clarity. Mikhail: Having reached the end of the journey of life, I will leave this self-proclaimed precious flame in the deepest part of the dream, hoping to pass it on to the nameless guests of the next generation. Ternan: Some things, even if meaningless, must ultimately be done. Until the very end, Sunday descends! “I shall ascend to the heavens, transforming into the Sun in the sky.” “Multitudes shall flourish eagerly beneath my light, and all evil shall have no place to hide.” “If your paradise can save more people, then cut off my path forward with your own hands.” The First Day granted truth. The Second Day granted the calendar. The Third Day granted language. ... Prepare to witness, the Primal Order is at hand! Want even more content? Join the inner circle on my patreon.com/Hotaru12, your support fuels these projects, and in return, you unlock exclusive early access for future chapters. Check out the tiers for exclusive perks. 2 Chapter Release Every Monday, Wednesday, And Friday 1pm @GMT+8
Hotaru12 · 789.2k Views

Next Generation Arsenal/ fragments of defiance

Reality is not natural. It is administered. Every action requires permission. Every consequence must be paid. Gods rule because existence recognizes their authority—and those deemed too dangerous, too contradictory, or simply too inconvenient are erased until even history forgets they were there. Nyxus should have suffered that fate. Known as Access Denied, he survives an attack designed to delete him not only from existence, but from the story itself. Thrown into Archaverse Twenty-Seven, Nyxus awakens beneath the rule of Karma, the God of Chaos—a being so thoroughly favored by reality that the universe carries out his decisions before he needs to move. Nyxus is recruited into ACT, a faction of anomalies led by the impossibly knowledgeable Aoikishi. Its members include Kaosu, Karma’s rebellious son; Raiyo, a swordsman capable of severing the relationships between things; Torin, an ordinary man too stubborn to let his own injuries stop him; and Yamiya Miekō, the surviving remnant of a deleted world whose strange Dark Logical Energy can reduce impossible systems to their simplest answer. They are not an army. They are an arsenal of errors reality failed to correct. Their enemies extend far beyond Karma. The Continuum Concord appoints gods, regulates history, measures deviation, and removes anyone whose existence produces too many “Flicks.” An ancient man whose touch destabilizes reality has concluded that suffering itself is being arranged into stories—and he intends to find whatever is watching. What begins as a hunt for corrupted artifacts and the mythical Terminal becomes a war over the ownership of existence itself. To survive, these anomalies cannot merely become stronger. They must deny the permissions that make gods untouchable, sever power from its source, simplify the laws protecting it, and force reality to collect the debts it has paid on behalf of its favorites. But some truths were buried deeper than history. Something inside Yamiya has never needed permission. Gods can die. Heroes can be deleted. Narratives can be destroyed. And somewhere beyond everything that believes itself real, the Observer is watching. This is not the story of one chosen hero. It is the story of every broken thing that refused its assigned ending. Fandom: https://next-generation-arsenal-nga.fandom.com/wiki/Next-_Generation_-_Arsenal_-_NGA_Wiki Animation https://youtube.com/shorts/q1xumm7CKiE?si=nDVE3Qb68q5wLHMl
James_Nelson_6200 · 28.4k Views