- Orario -
It was a normal day in Orario. Citizens were walking about the streets, talking, shopping, or other activities. Adventurers were going in and out of the Dungeon, boasting about themselves and their dreams. Crime not-so secretly rampant in the slums.
A man in a black cloak and shoulder-length gray hair sits upon what could be described as a throne. This is the god Ouranos, the first god to descend and has stoically watched and held back the Dungeon for the past 1000 years using his divine powers or Arcanum.
Barely anything has changed since then, the Dungeon continues to be restrained, maybe with the occasional boost in strength and raging of its monsters. Not much has happened.
Until today.
Ouranos opens his eyes as he feels a shock run through him. Hairs stand up, chills go down his spine, and a bad taste lingers in his mouth. He stands up from his chair, a serious expression plastered on his face.
"Fels!"
"Yes, Lord Ouranos?" A tall figure in a long black cloak walks out from the shadows.
This needs immediate investigation.
Ouranos wasn't the only god to feel this. In fact, every god in or near Orario felt as if they were put into a giant church bell as it was rung. Their mortal bodies uncontrollably shuddered as if their divine counterparts ones were trying to send them a message.
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- Home of the Loki Familia, the Twilight Manor -
"Goddess!/Goddess Loki!" Finn and Riveria shout out as their goddess' knees lose strength, causing her to collapse in a kneeling-like position.
Loki groans as she puts her palm upon her temple. "I didn't drink that much last night." Her two Familia captains weren't amused.
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- Babel -
"Goddess!" Tsubaki cries out as she finds hers in a semi-fetal position on the floor. "Are you alright?!"
"I messed up." Hephaestus mutters.
"What?"
"I MESSED UPPPP!!" The blacksmithing god cries, latching onto her Captain.
Tsubaki was initially confused, until she set sight on the work her goddess was doing. The sudden feeling caused her goddess to miss her strike and bend the blade of her weapon by an amount of degrees you could count on your fingers.
Tsubaki sighs and caresses her goddess' velvet hair while she cries.
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- Run-down Church -
"Kami-Sama!" Bell shouts in worry. He hurriedly catches the busty goddess in his arms, though with some difficulty.
"Urrrrgh... My head feels all fuzzy..." Hestia groans, before suddenly getting an idea.
Hestia fakes a faint, forcing Bell to put more strength before repositioning Hestia in a 'princess carry.'
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Is it Wrong for Tenno to be in the Dungeon? (Danmachi x Warframe! Male Reader)
Fanfiction[New War and Angels of the Zariman spoilers!] It was supposed to be a normal day in Orario, like any other. That is, until on the other side of existence, the returning Zariman Ten Zero has an anomaly that reaches across the gap and lands somewhere...
