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A fan of monster movies Max is reborn with the a system that allows him the powers of many of fictions greatest monsters and creatures and far more surprises. But what's happenes when a monster trys to be a hero in a world of many wonders and darknesses

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He lowers his right arm to grasp the outer lip of the old clawfoot tub his opposite arm girdles his heft gingerly into the sun soaked basin After bracing himself in he slowly arches his head back and lets out a beleaguered sigh There's a deep peace that washes over him the tranquil stream of the faucet lowers his guard as he eases the beer can helmet off his dome then once again fades into the night… —————————————————————— A Gus A McHaliburton Augustus McHaliburton Botched Medical records H’s to M’s 1950’s typewriters A distant father Shame, embarrassment A Jack Daniels helmet Innocent bystanders An aloof obedient wife Religious grief, undue reverence A deacon A Pastor A McMaliburton A Pastor McMaliburton A beer can helmet The stench of spilled beer Stained sepia Family Polaroids, memories The good times, the bad times All times A beer can helmet Capping the moments The light, the dark The lager, the stout Flowing, spewing In and out

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in the year 101 is a universe full of creatures and monsters, the Aforejan kingdom that are and peace of the other kingdoms, but the other kingdoms do not think so a war will start and only one side wins the strongest and the smartest of the strategy, all by power , it's for the territory it's for its glory

Hemlock never wanted to be a perceiver. To glimpse the layer beneath reality and be forever changed, bound to the laws of magic and paradigms. Tales of horrors beyond base perception; unknowable gods, spectral ghouls, and demons who wore the skin of men ensured he stayed in his mundane life. At a dead-end job in a nothing town, with a mother who abandoned him, and a father at the end of his rope. But when a summoned demon burns down his home, gouges out his left eye, and steals his father's soul for an apocalyptic ritual, he has no choice but to dive headfirst into the world he fears. He joins the Twilight Emporium, a cabal of thieves, death merchants, and treasure hunters willing to go to hell and back for the right price. The emporium can find his father’s soul—but nothing comes free. And in the search to find his father's soul, he may lose his own. ------ I am also posting this story on royal road on an account with the same name.