Chapter 1 New Worlds
Jack "Tight Ass" Ho opens his eyes. He finds himself in a luscious flower field. There is a cool breeze, which was a heartfelt reminder to Jack of how THE HEART OF DARKNESS used to caress his ashy skin whenever he had nightmares. The delicate gale was complemented by a gorgeous azure sky, an amber sun with waves of cotton white clouds dancing in the sky. The scene was truly one to behold.
"W-Where am I," Jack softly whispers to himself as he gets up.
He lifts up his hand and presses it into the dimples THE HEART OF DARKNESS used to caress.
A tear rolls down his cheek and splashes onto the ground.
Another eyefull follows.
Then the next.
He fell to his feeble knees, he was sobbing.
He remembered the grim fate he and THE HEART OF DARKNESS met. Jack slams the ground with all his power and breaks his hands and arms in doing so.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
Jack was rolling on the ground in pain.
"I wasn't strong enough to take my love's deadly cock!"
"Now I'll never see him again."
"Stand Bitch Boy Ho!"
Jack looked up and met the steady gaze of a handsome man. He had his hair in a neat ponytail with a needle holding it all in place. Some of his hair he had falling down to the sides of his face. Traditional Chinese Hanfu was dyed a deep shade of black were adorned with silver swords flowing across the gown. His long katana was drawn. The blade itself looked impossibly sharp, almost like it was cutting the wind, etched into the side "风哥." This weapons handle had a red base wrapped in fine black linens which met an arm guard that had the pattern of a zephyr.
"Wh-wh-Who are you?" Jack questions.
"Stand Child!"
Jack shoots up like a meerkat.
"I am Feng Muwon, The Unyielding Cultivator of the North, you will do well to remember my name!"
Jack gayly got a boner. This man's harshness reminded him of his love.
"Your friend tasked me with keeping you safe and training you while he wages a war with gods."
"D-DARKNESS did, and what is this about gods?"
Feng-Mu Won, The Premier Cultivator of The North, slaps Jack which knocks him out for a second.
"Don't stutter when you speak his name."
"Sorry," Jack whimpers from the ground as more tears begin to flow.
"We must mend your weak body."
Feng-Mu Won, The Cultivation God of The North, snaps his fingers.
"Divine Brother Mo Da Zu Shin, Cultivator of the Calamity Consumer Technique of The North, make yourself known!"
The shadows on the ground collect into a tall masked figure wearing a ninja-yoroi colored in an impossibly dark black that appears to consume light. At the edges of his clothes a crimson red accent resembling flowing blood streaked across.
"I am Mo Da Zu Shin, Cultivator of the Black Shadows of The North!"
The Cultivator took his stance and summoned forth a black orb that emitted a dark mist.
"Once you step into this mist you must prove yourself to receive the healing. If you concede your heart during your tribulation, you will be consumed by his kin."
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Fly to Heaven 2
FantasyA new beginning. Jack now seeks to find the his Heart of Darkness after he seemingly reborn into a Cultivator's world. Join him as he meets new allies and new friends, in this battle-centered Wuxia fantasy. Filled with the same comedy as before, but...