Deep in the Outer Ring barrens sits a Hollow the locals only speak of in stories - the kind even the Outer Ring's roughest crews route around. The kind that doesn't give things back. Until now. A man with golden eyes and scars where wings should be walks into New Eridu, carrying a shard of stagnant Ether slag and a wrapped scythe on his back. He's asking after names no one has spoken aloud in a lifetime. The city has no record he exists - and he's starting to suspect that's mutual. Some things are only presumed dead. Some of them come looking for the others.

Is It Wrong to Wake Up as Myself in Orario? A DanMachi Fanfiction I was supposed to land in Japan. Instead, I woke up in Orario. Not reincarnated. Not reborn. Not a hero blessed with a cheat skill or a divine mission. Just me-an orphan with too many regrets, too many memories, and absolutely no business surviving in a city built around a Dungeon that devours people every day. At first, survival was all that mattered. Find food. Earn money. Stay alive long enough to see tomorrow. Then the Dungeon started changing things. A mysterious ability that shouldn't exist. Knowledge of events that haven't happened yet. Monsters that seem to recognize me before I recognize them. The deeper I go, the harder it becomes to tell where luck ends and something far stranger begins. Around me, Orario continues moving toward the future I remember. Bell Cranel chases his dream. Familias rise and fall. Heroes are born. But people are not stories. As new bonds form and old wounds refuse to stay buried, I find myself caught between the world I came from and the one slowly becoming home. Some scars survived death. Some losses never truly ended. And some encounters feel far too familiar for comfort. I never wanted to replace anyone's story. I only wanted a chance to live my own. The problem is that Orario seems to have other plans.

The zenith of their brotherly conflict leads Vergil down the uncharitable abyss of the Underworld, where the Demon Emperor awaits to settle a multi-millennia grudge. With no other choice than to display one more charade of hubris, Vergil charges into what he believes to be his final battle. In hindsight, it was not. Now he was in a different world... with this fox-human hybrid who wouldn't stop pestering him.

This story is my take on the game. Been a huge fan since the game first came online. This story will follow an amnesiac named Aegis as he teams up with the Phaethon Siblings to discover more about his past and go on exhilarating adventures through the Hollow and New Eridu.

(Out of Sight: Complete) The final battle against Sasuke sent him to another world. A world ravaged by Hollows. Found by Rookie Proxy, Phaethon, what changes will Naruto bring to New Eridu?

Well enter the story about someone who's similar to a certain wacky wahoo pizza man(they're practically the same.) I don't think the story is the best but I think it's the best I wrote. Hopefully you can enjoy the story just like I have. Story used to be a collab between a friend but I lost full contact.

While casually reading a DanMachi FanFiction on the toilet, I suddenly found myself yanked into Orario, standing right in the Daedalus Street. Gone were the comforts of modern home, just me, my half-pulled-up pants, and the terrifying realization that I was now a clueless adventurer in a world filled with gods, dungeons, and deadly monsters. With no backup plan, I had to figure out how to survive in this fantasy realm-or risk becoming just another nameless casualty in the depths of the Dungeon! Wait... why is the Main character of the series gender bent?!....wait why is the people supposed to be dead still alive!? wait...am I...In A fanfiction?

he did everything he can to make his dreams come true his push pass his limit he never gives up That's what magic knights is a short boy who train's a lot and will make everyone not to give up and that is Asta his new dream is to be come the strongest familia and world of dungeon. And his going to be the a supportive person in the world of adventures.