4.9Sent to a 'Reality' game decreed by the Divines, and where killing should be the new norm, would players go head-to-head? Or hand-in-hand? Will a sociopath, anti-mainstream survive? Yet, in all of the cascades of questions, one fact remains inevitable... That the pilgrimage that awaits is one infernal warfare where dystopia, despair, and derangement runs to and fro, seeking who they may devour. And here we find a life tainted with nothing but monochromes and devoid of sociality, Jaiden Axcel Cendrillon. He unknowingly became a part of this serious game after signing a contract with the Goddess of disambiguation "Lacrimosa", without first reading the terms and conditions. Little did he know, that he is about to become the vessel of the goddess' will, a wielder of her immense power and that soon, he will venture a mystic realm where his life will be in constant 50/50 gamble going against the odds, with a genius girl classmate he least expects to be with.
Noir Rivera, a convict hanged to death finds himself in a realm of darkness. From there he has a vision of another world seemingly a fantasy world. One day he escapes the realm to inhabit the body of a young child. He is rewarded with a sentient AI but the child also suffered from a curse he couldn't escape from which is now transferred to Noir.
Higher Deities are the very embodiment of sins. They only feed their desires without sparing any notice to the feverish worshippers that they have in the lesser worlds. Amidst this sea of sh*tty deities there was one god who wanted to work for the believers in the lower plane!... By cucking the gods. By cucking all the gods and hooking all the goddess' on his man meat; he wreaked havoc in the heavens. Eventually getting caught and tortured by the fuming gods that got NTRed by this devilishly handsome twat; He died. Well, he died and got sent to some backwater ass world that isn't even remotely similar to any of the lower planes he remembers. Like, what the absolute fuck is going on?! What is this defective energy they call 'Qi'?!...What did you say? You can split mountains when you're a cultivator? That's bullshit! I could do that when I was 5 years old and I was just a talented gigolo! Ah, fuck. ***** [I'll be mixing some mythologies in here now and then so just keep that in mind] [There are lots of fetishes in here, but there is no netorare but there is netori]
Throughout human history, humans have created so many concepts, predictions, and deductions about the world by creating mythos. The beliefs that gods existed in the clouds, creatures roaming the lands outside the naked eye, and the existence of artifacts with a possibly divine origin or history. Now, one day, everything in the present day to be considered myth or conspiracy begins flooding to reality at a rapid rate. Jerome Akarui, a young boy thrown in front of this realization also learns that many people aren’t who they say they are, even his own mother. Not only does his entire worldview gets thrown into question, but now his own identity and Jerome isn’t the only one. The day when myth and reality collide has commenced!
Jasmine Spencer thought her life was finally coming together. She just got married to a beautiful wife, started her new job as a architect, and ready to start a family. This all goes down hill, when she kills her old boss try to protect her wife. Now, Jasmine is something called The Master of Creation, were she must create and manage her own world. Will she be up for the task? P.S- book cover isn't mine.
Gaia Moraitis is a human that has the ability but doesn't like to have one. For her, having a power had a big responsibility to its holder, and the big factor of that is the world's changing hierarchy that made the world chaotic. But what if she will have a bigger problem? Is she ready to take on new responsibilities? More complicated and difficult? Will she be able to handle it?
A Nameless Goddess blamed for the murder of the Goddess of Life. Banished and thrown down from the heavens. She now must learn what it means to be human. Author's thoughts Any feedback would be very much appreciated so that I can improve my writing in the future. I began writing as a hobby and is wanting to learn more. Thank you
All of the Gods and Goddesses of every religion are real and they don't always stick to their religion. All myths and creatures, good and bad, are real. Excerpt from chapter two. Casera waves her hand and a brush floated to her before starting to brush her hair as she put on a light lipstick and a small hint of blush. Once she was done, she floated herself to her closet while yawning. With another flick of her hand, the doors open and she pulls out a pink dress with flower prints and fleece leggings. As she dress, she starts thinking of her life as a creature of the earth and night. She was an elemental being. Not human, yet not an Ethereal being like her mother and father, Mother Earth and Father Night. No, they are not the original hosts of the God and Goddesses but, Grandpa Soul chooses who stays and who goes. Nyx of the Night had gotten old and her line of gold had started to shrivel, so now Casera's father is God of the Night. The same had happened with her mother. The Goddess of the Earth could feel herself coming to her death, so she chose her mother as a replacement long before Casera was born. When she took over, Earth became revitalized and more green.
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