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Lol, if you found this, stay quiet; I'm making a little 3D animationfor it. I don't know if it's going to be good or popular or worth it; please dont be trash :( Idk, if I don't do anything with it, enjoy the chapter, maybe chapters? i wrote, or will write maybe When a princess is kidnapped, Mikey—a completely average civilian with no wants, no needs, and no plan—is forced into heroism by the greatest threat of all: his annoyed mother and the lingering horror of maybe having to visit his grandparents. There’s just one problem. No one knows what the princess looks like. The king is useless. The quest map is from a tailor. And Mikey’s help is what he assumes to be a French-speaking goblin always worried about the wrong thing. Now, alongside the goblin Nickel (not his name), Mikey must cross lawless kingdoms, haunted forests, cursed seas, and actual Hell. All to face the infamous wizard hierarchy: Creepy Wizard Man. Super Evil Wizard Man. Really Evil Wizard Man. Evil Wizard Man. And yes, in that order. But somewhere along the way, people begin to whisper a different name: “The one who tamed the Green, silenced the Purple, shattered the Red, and defied the Black.” And Mikey, the one who never wanted to see his grandparents, has to go whether he likes it or not. __________________________________ “The bitch went and grew wings,” a knight muttered, sword in hand—the only thing between him and a lovely dinner being the overgrown reptile breathing fire in front of him. “Good men die; I choose not to.” — A random (absolute peak) villain

After being held in disdain and having his life put in danger, a child from the Wind family, Ainsley Wind, has discovered an unexpected special in his body—an ability that gives him the power to transform into any monster, drastically changing Ainsley Wind’s life after using it. This is the story of Ainsley Wind’s journey toward his ascension.

Humanity finds themselves trapped in an MMO RPG. As they navigate the 100 floors of the World Tree, players face challenges, unlock skills, and wield magic. Lives are lost, alliances form, and destinies are shaped. Who will rise, and who will fall?

As Laila met the murderer and rapist one night, creative talent and slaughtered him with a rusty hedge trimmer. This is the beginning of a bloody vendetta. The rows of child murderers and child molesters who pay for it. But their decision against morality and humanity demands a high price. Is there a difference between her and those? Does Laila sacrifice her sanity for it? Is the mysterious ram man a figment of her imagination? What does sleazy Summersby mean with the missing children?

This is the story of 3 intertwining destines between The Creator,Zero and his creations Leonardo and Magnus. What happens when these characters become self aware? What happens when 1 man has all that power?!

This version of the story is SUSPENDED. THE STORY WILL BE CONTINUED ON 'WORLD THROUGH BLANK EYES' ON MY PAGE. Worlds, who knows what they are? Like most people back then when I didn't know the truth, I thought only one world existed - the world we see when our eyes are open. However, that did not last long. One day in June 2007, I saw a shadow. Unlike most shadows, that one had nothing to replicate. Just a shadow with no owner from nowhere...

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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!