Robert’s Invitation
Sci-fi · Morning Star LL
Also doesn't know what tier the stalker is, originally said tier 4 then two paragraphs later it says tier 2. Also in two chapters it says tier two again.
These messages repeated themselves once per every blood crystal that Zane consumed. What immediately attracted his attention was the increase in his XP bar which was now at 30/100, meaning he needed to consume seven more blood crystals before he gained his first level up.
Urban · Zentmeister
It just said Tier 4, two paragraphs ago.
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Urban · Zentmeister
So does everyone take over bodies?
"Stop pretending," the man chuckled with difficulty, "I saw you take over the body. Don't believe that crap your teachers in the commoner schools tell you about not revealing your own key phrases. They're all lies. This is a simulation trial, not the real Alien Battlefield. Cooperation is the only chance for a win-win. Without it, given your current physical condition, once I recover, it will only take me minutes to eliminate you, believe it or not?"
Sci-fi · Cotton Jacket Guard
Lith breathed in through his diaphragm while relaxing the anus to draw the world energy in.
Fantasy · Legion20
I do it everyday.
'Then, when I am old enough, I would be forced to work with my relatives, get married, and have children. Option two, wait until I am tall enough to grab sharp objects, put an end to my misery, and take another spin at reincarnation, hoping for a better outcome. I think I'll go with option number two.'
Fantasy · Legion20
*"He is alive! I did it! I managed to save your boy's life."* (please, remember that * means words that Derek is not capable of understanding.)
Fantasy · Legion20
"Well, whatever artifact he may have chosen, it definitely wouldn't be as good as emulating the Infernal Hammer." With these words lingering in her mind, she proceeded to put all of her focus in bringing out the fiery energy contained within the materials, preparing them in advance for the steps that were about to come.
Games · TrueDawn
> Affinity -1000 with the mayor of Clossbay City
Games · TrueDawn
Except that her father has an oath not to say anything or lose his mana.
Finally gaining a faint understanding of what was going on, Arcenne lightly nodded in response, prompting the expression on Valyr's face to turn into that of gratitude. "You could ask your father if you're curious, though I'll tell you about it later once we're done here."
Games · TrueDawn
Deep in the darkness of his soul, a new Shadow Core was being born.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
4 if you count the horse though.
"Indeed. Oh, I must say… even inside the Tomb of Ariel, you truly are the most bizarre of individuals, Sunless. You are the only being to enter my dream in all these years, and yet, there were three visitors."
Fantasy · Guiltythree
"A slip of the tongue? Certainly, certainly… if you say so. Yet, can you imagine having a relationship with someone who can rob you of your free will with a simple slip of the tongue? How do you imagine such a relationship working? What kind of perverse partnership would it be? Are you really willing to be at her mercy, always, and absolutely?"
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Eventually, there were six makeshift pikes in front of them, each crafted from chitin of Supreme quality. There was also a bundle of crude javelins, and a pile of long splinters to its side.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Maybe it's his sword, or well, the figment of the sword that only he can see.
"His powers… are that of a sword saint. But his swordsmanship is as mad as he is himself. It is violent and utterly chaotic, yet cruel and savagely lethal. He finds joy in tormenting his victims, then grows indifferent to their pain the next moment. The most terrifying thing about him, though, is that his madness spreads like a disease. Other than that… perhaps I did not even get to see his true power. He tore our elders apart with just his blade, as if they were weak children."
Fantasy · Guiltythree
That rock was, in fact, one of his most valuable Memories. In all ways except for one, it was indeed just a rock… which was already useful enough. There were a lot of things that someone as devious as Sunny could accomplish with the help of a rock. However, this particular rock was also capable of parroting different sounds, which made it simply priceless.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Hello yes, I am Dawg.
"Give me that," Jenni said and seized the glass of juice from Dawg, who grumbled. Jenni didn't care about hygiene and drank the cold juice that her colleague drank. Some of the drink spilt over her mouth as her palms shook with exhaustion, but when she finally downed the glass, she found a figure coming down from the sky to land before them.
Fantasy · EG0
"This is Eagle-I, we are at the target area."
I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World
Sci-fi · Morning Star LL