thesaurus lament

In the primitive era, Pangu has just opened up the primordial universe. A Primitive World in which the process of creation is still incomplete. Yet already powerful beings walks the earth. Innate gods, powerful immortals spawned from heaven and earth, reincarnations of even older godfiends, primordial beasts born of rage and filled with eternal hunger, and native innate creatures born weaker and helpless. In this time, the fame figures of mythology like the Three Pure Ones, the Jade Emperor, or the Monkey King are yet to exist. It was in this era that a sea god came to be. An impossibility that wasn’t meant to be. A creature that was fundamentally incomplete spiritually, physically, and mentally. A failure by the standards of existence. But all the same, an inhabitant of this archaic world. Can this life shift the course of history? Is the Primitive World destined to walk down the events of Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West? Or will history change to the flapping of a single butterfly? - Moved here because it's not supposed to be under fanfic. If you find that despicable somehow? too bad

In a world filled with pain, fear, and prejudice, Eleanor faces accusations and judgment from her former lover Gabriel and his lover Alice. As tensions rise, Eleanor seizes a sword and confronts them, defying their expectations. Gabriel pleads for her to stop, expressing concern, but she remains determined to free herself from oppression. She died, and upon awakening, found herself transported back to the age of fifteen. Determined to alter her destiny, she embarked on a journey of transformation, only to discover that everything she had experienced was built upon deceit, allusion. " so what I live is not real "

"Before lament was us.."

The Great Lamenting has left the world in ruin after the L-Virus had spread across the planet. Many lives were lost, families torn apart due to the virus which left behind the Daemons in their place. Years have passed since the Lamenting, and an organization called the Holy Resistance has been keeping parts of the planet safe from the L-Virus by creating safe havens for those unaffected. Within the resistance, a team known as Squad V is tasked with defeating as many Daemons as possible and cleansing Earth of its plague.

From taking lives in order to defend and cherish His loved ones and pups back in Earth, to taking more lives for Paws, justice, and fame, while in an attempt to finding a purpose to live in the worst region of the New World, the Big Bad Beagle's true legacy starts with his hard-hitting sniper, his soon-to-be killed allies, and an immense attitude to canines with friendly or hostile faces, but all will soon change for the better, as the Legend Himself lead the Beagle to the right path for His plan to succeed so the Beagle can become more than what He should've been: A Legend like the rest who are above Him.

what happens when you fall in love with a mystical being?

His father was a legend. A ghost. His name was Kazimir Volkov. The world once called him the Ashen Wolf. He abandoned his glory, his sword, and his Order for one thing: Peace. For ten years, that peace was his. His son, Adrian Volkov, was born into that peace. He knew nothing of his father's bloody past. All he knew was his mother's warmth and his father's gentle hands. He was just a boy. But fate is always cruel to men like his father. And peace is a luxury for fools. The Adamantine Order came. They came with fire and steel. They came with arrogance and hatred. In a single night of red snow, they took everything. They murdered his mother. They slaughtered his father. The legend died, and with his last breath, gave his son one final command. “Live.” But for Adrian, living was a curse. In a world ruled by his family’s killers, living was not enough. He swore a new oath. An oath of blood and ash. He would not honor his father by living. He would honor him with vengeance. He would pick up the sword his father laid down and use it to tear down an entire kingdom. The world had forgotten the terror of the Ashen Wolf. A fatal mistake. Now, they would learn to fear his son. The boy who was supposed to live a quiet life had died that night. In his place, a monster was born. They thought they killed a legend? They had just unleashed a god of vengeance. The hunt had begun.

The Chronicles: Lament of the Forsaken is a tale of love, loss, and redemption in a world torn by chaos. Ian and Gerude's lives crumble when the Veldron Kingdom annihilates their city, taking their parents, Gaia and Gram, and leaving their siblings, Gorgoyle and Siccyl, missing. Amidst the ruins, the siblings vow to uncover the truth behind the destruction and find their lost family. Their journey takes them through perilous landscapes, guided by Elara, a powerful sorceress with cryptic ties to their family. Elara reveals a prophecy connecting Ian and Gerude to an ancient battle between light and darkness, and a power dormant within them that could change the world's fate. Together, they navigate enchanted forests and cursed ruins, encountering beasts, shadowy foes, and the relentless soldiers of Veldron. The stakes rise when they discover Gorgoyle, now a monstrous figure consumed by darkness. Once their protector, he has been twisted by the malevolence behind Veldron's reign. Ian and Gerude face an agonizing choice: save their brother or destroy him to prevent greater destruction. Meanwhile, Elara confronts the larger force threatening the balance of the world, sacrificing herself to shield the siblings. As battles rage and truths emerge, Ian and Gerude must embrace their roles in the prophecy and confront their deepest fears. In this epic journey, The Chronicles: Lament of the Forsaken explores the enduring power of hope, the bonds of family, and the light that can pierce even the darkest shadows.

In the heart of darkness, the spark of retribution, In the soul’s betrayal, the seed of vengeance sown, In the ashes of love, the phoenix of justice rose. Fate’s cruel jest, a play of shadows cast, Upon the stage of life, the truth unmasked. The age unfolded as a tragic drama, blurring the lines between right and wrong. Edward Steel, a man of humble beginnings who got more grit than met the eyes, bore the brunt of his wife’s transgressions, serving her sentence in prison. But when he walked out a free man, all that awaited him was not gratitude but divorce papers. Sarah Smith, his so-called true-blue wife, had long turned into a slave to greed and a harlot to wealth, tangled up with a wealthy degenerate rotten to the core. Edward, always the one to turn the other cheek, was only met with endless treachery and deceit. All he wanted was a quiet exit, but instead, he was subjected to a mountain of humiliation. How much can a man endure? Join Edward on his odyssey from the depths of despair to the pinnacle of power in ‘Prison to Pinnacle: Ex-wife’s Eternal Remorse’, witnessing the birth of a legend that would promise to illuminate the path to moral clarity in a world grown dim!

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!