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SLY SAMANTHA

The towering Queen raised her hand to smash Fred's head, her solid left arm pinning him to the ground, and her face, for the very first time, carried fear. Fred looked small beneath her due to her immense size. The surroundings lay in sheer ruins, and the inhabitants seemed to wander far away from the brutal battle between the entities. "I will kill you!" Dùdù's voice trembled. "Do it, Queen Dùdù. I—" "You faker!" Dùdù finally broke into tears. Her tears were like liquid silver. Her huge eyes bled with the regrets of being despised. Fred couldn't believe his eyes—the stoic Queen who never yielded to pain, who was totally indifferent to emotions, was crying. She seemed too sophisticated to be in this state. He hadn't known Queen Dùdù could be so humble, and somehow, he began to feel guilty. "You chose Àsà instead of me. Why have you come to me in the first place!?" Dùdù cried, tears streaming down her smooth cheeks. Fred's voice trembled. "You said... you can't embrace good - " "And you believe that? I was ready to bow!" she interrupted him as she made a cut on her dark skin. Instead of black blood oozing out, Dùdù's injury bled whitish gore. Fred was stunned. Dùdù had changed, and killing her was no longer the solution to ending the chaos. Fred was wrong... about Samantha, about Queen Dùdù, and about Àsà. "You have the blade to make my existence void. Go ahead, Fred. It always feels right for one evil thing to be eradicated from the world." Dùdù remained on her knees. Fred rose with the last strength in him, walked up to her, and lifted her face in his hand. Dùdù's expression said it all... she may be a wrathful and powerful evil coil, but her vulnerability was goodness, love, and peace. Tears still fell from her eyes. Samantha stood a few feet away, equally exhausted but surprised at what Fred was doing. "You may go to bow somewhere, Dùdù, but I'm not letting you go," Fred declared, and stabbed himself with the prophecy blade. "Fred!"
SwiftIan · 488 Views

A God of hope.

Heath Dollen was a man in his 40s who lived in a suburban complex in Lund, Sweden. He was lonely and spent most of his days tending to himself after an accident that had left him scarred for life. Heath had travelled throughout Europe and Asia, painting and writing avidly about his experiences. When he is not in his apartment, he does his best to give warmth to others around him, helping people around his neighbourhood, aiding in light labour, cleaning the environment, and donating much of his money to people he verified that required it. Heath saw the downtrodden teen Elias drop his phone on accident from the other side of the street. To help, he thought of buying a new phone for this young man. He introduced himself and after gaining their trust, Heath and Elias became good friends and Heath was even nicknamed 'uncle.' There, he was introduced to many games, specifically sandbox games. Heath heard of Games like Minecraft and Roblox, but after being introduced to 7 Days to Die, Cities: Skylines, Dwarf Fortress, Enshrouded, Going Medieval, Valheim, Project Zomboid, Rimworld, Vintage Story and more. Heath became an avid gamer while also gaining strength by replacing some of his joints with prosthetics and managing his exercises and diet. It was slow progress, but his life became more fulfilling than ever. Now he had a family to look forward to! But at one point, while Elias was helping with Heath's troubles, he spotted a man who appeared lost, walking across the street in traffic, yet was somehow never hit. Heath said aloud that they should be careful there and asked if they needed assistance. The man, that 'thing,' turned to him. Now walking towards Heath robotically, yet avoiding the vehicles like a phantom, they soon came upon him. Once close enough, its features were noticed: A beautiful, yet uncannily androgynous face, eyes that appeared too clear and glassy, and skin that was too perfect with no features of wrinkles or pores and no hair throughout. A voice that sounded harmonic with the world spoke, yet their mouth never moved. "Perfect." A melodic sound, one expected for a tenor, it captivated Heath but simultaneously scared those around him, then. . . Suddenly, Heath blacked out. Hearing the cry of Elias for him. He left this world.
Jaedyn_Jasmara · 171.2k Views

Highschool DxD: Overpowered By Daily Sign-In

Takeyo Kagutsuchi's life takes an impossible turn when he awakens in the High School DxD universe with the Divine Level Sign-In System. This power grants him legendary abilities and items just by being in specific locations at the right moment, or even doing specific tasks. For his very first reward? He had to have physical contact with Ophis, the Ouroboros Dragon God, one of the most powerful beings in DXD. [Congratulations! You have received: The Ten Incarnations of Vishnu from Little Garden (Mondaiji) universe!] Each incarnation bestows divine authority that defies mortal comprehension: Matsya, the Spirit Fish — The "Moksha" that can shake infinite worlds with a single ripple. Kurma, the World Dragon — Bearer of creation itself, striding through the endless cosmos. Rama, the Perfect Hero — Master of the divine bow Kodanda, the epitome of warrior perfection. [ECT...] ... But in a world of Devils, Fallen Angels, and Gods, overwhelming power draws equally overwhelming attention. Nayuki: "A foreign deity came to fulfill the contract?! But this wasn't in the briefing! So how....!!?" (sweating nervously) Emilia: "Takeyo-kun is my noble knight~" (clutching his arm possessively) Tatsumaki: "Tch. He just goes around collecting people like trophies." Ophis: "...You. MINE!." (stares with unblinking dragon eyes) Takeyo: "Ophis, I'm not going to run away! So stop looking at me like that!" From the political machinations of Devil society to encounters with legendary figures across multiple worlds, Takeyo must navigate this dangerous new reality with wit, strategy, and powers that could reshape existence itself. The question isn't whether he'll become a god. The question is: What kind of god will he choose to be? Though you've ascended beyond mortality, worship is optional. Unless you're a cute girl, then we can negotiate terms. ... Don't just scroll past this fanfic, give it a try, I promise you'll come to enjoy it. I Have 50 Chapters Ahead At: patreon.com/AshenMoon This is a Translation
AshenMoons · 497.6k Views

In Ben 10 With My Sign-In System

Asher Tennyson transmigrated in the Ben 10 universe with an impossible gift, a sign-in system that was built to shatter every limit the Omnitrix was designed for. Each day brings new power, each transformation evolves beyond recognition, and the aliens that were once tools for heroism became legends reborn. [Sign-in successful! Heatblast has acquired Fire Fist Ace's complete flame arsenal!] His flames don't just burn like regular fire; they become magnified with techniques that had once made a certain pirate legendary across the Grand Line. [Sign-in successful! Jury Rigg has gained Tony Stark's engineering genius and armor design mastery!] Technological madness meets innovation. What happens when the rigging alien can build tech that rivals one of Marvel's greatest minds? [Sign-in successful! Four Arms has mastered ancient martial arts techniques!] Raw power refined through millennia of combat wisdom. Four arms, countless devastating strikes, make one f#cking unstoppable warrior. And when the universe takes notice. Vilgax, conqueror of worlds: "Impossible! How did a Pyronite knock me unconscious with a single attack?!" Azmuth, creator of the Omnitrix: "Fascinating... You're not just compatible with the Omnitrix, you're the ideal wielder I've been searching for." Ben Tennyson: "Asher, seriously, when are you going to upgrade my Anti-Magic suit again? The weapon system needs another boost!" Gwen Tennyson: "You're my hero..." When power beyond measure meets a system without limits, the Ben 10 universe will never be the same. -[It's Hero Time!]- ... Read 50 Chapters Ahead At: patreon.com/AshenMoon Author: 天边星星
AshenMoons · 816.5k Views

Tideborne: The Last Island

They said his face was a gift. Aarav Mehra knew it was a cage. A life measured in jealous glares and shallow praise. A gilded prison he was desperate to escape. One push was all it took. A splash in the dark, a cold descent into oblivion... ...and an awakening under a sky bleeding firozi, lit by two silent moons. He is reborn in the Sundered Isles, a world held together by magic and myth. Found by a girl with starlight in her hair, a warrior with ice in his veins, and a captain with a storm in her eyes. Liora, the healer. Kael, the blade. Mara, the anchor. His first friends. His only hope. An ancient compass flares to life in his presence, branding him with a new name: Tideborne. A chosen one. A pawn of destiny. A path forward paved with impossible trials, leading to a mythical, final island. For the first time, Aarav has a choice that matters. He chooses the storm. To survive, he must be reforged. In the brutal grace of Kael's twin blades, he finds his stance. In the gentle whispers of Liora's Aether, he finds his power. And in the quiet moments between battles, in her eyes, he finds something he never thought he'd have: a reason. This is a love born not of looks, but of shared scars and silent understanding. But every light casts a shadow. A faceless "Master" haunts their wake, a puppeteer pulling the very strings of the Tide. Pirates are sent as pawns, and his guiding compass flickers with a malevolent, crimson light. How do you follow your destiny when your map is lying to you? The journey is a crucible. An island of living trees. A city of shattered glass. A maelstrom that births monsters. With each trial, he earns a Sigil—a brand of power marking his soul. But his true battle is fought in the mirror, against the boy who believed he was worthless. His path ends at Antima, the Last Island, where the final enemy isn't a demon or a king... but a tired guardian chained to a sorrowful duty. The prophecy demands a sacrifice. Aarav chooses to shatter it. He will not destroy. He will heal. He will not return. He will build. This is the story of a boy who fell through one world to finally find his place in another. This is Tideborne.
Nikki_78 · 13.6k Views