A career to pursue, people to entertain, money to make. What goes on behind the screen of actors? Especially, romance stories. If acting is that easy, are feelings that easy too? _ Main ship: ; Kazuscara [Kazuha x Scaramouche] No, I do not own these characters, credits to Mihoyo; however, I do and did make the plot line with my nonexistent brain Art works are also not mine! Credits to the original artist!! [Others will be added later on...]

⇒ "Well, who are you then?" You are an Adventurer for the Adventurer's Guild who was commissioned by the guild itself to research a series of meteorite strikes happening as of late. Thats when you meet him. Is he who he says he is? Or is he somebody completely different? 『Y/N is gender neutral (so I'll be using they/them)』 (lol I'm just doing this for fun, I'm not super serious about it, I'm just seeing how it goes)

Y/n reunites with her childhood friend after years of blank sky nights. Though with the current state of his health, her time with him was limited to short. - - Art by iexlibrisi on Deviantart

At the end of the Third Shadowwar, the forces of evil were defeated so thoroughly, so completely, that no-one thought they would ever threaten civilisation again, but they were wrong. Totally, disastrously wrong... The Sceptre of Samnos. Volume one of The Legend of the Blue Wizard.

Young Prince Deor, an outcast in his own land. He was born without the ability to use magic, a rare condition that indicates him as incompetent to lead the kingdom. He relies on his wits and perseverance to prove wrong those who think he is unfit to judge. With the threat of demons and plots trumpeting against him, Deor must protect the very kingdom that mocked him. Will he be able to defeat the demons and secure his position as king?

Thomas Gown and his companions have escaped from captivity, but only by fleeing deeper into the unknown, to face new dangers. They are carrying a secret that could save the world, though, and they have a duty to take it to those who can make use of it, but to do that they must return to the city of Kronosia, go back among those from whom they have only just escaped...

Die Farbe Orange. Das Feuer, das einst vielen Menschen half, erlosch. Wie aus dem Nichts brach die Kälte in Janöxy ein, ein Sturm fing an das Land heim zu suchen. Dunkle Wolken umschlungen das einst so farbenfrohe Schloss. Das Land ging zu Grunde, Bäume verloren alle Blätter, die Tiere wurden immer weniger. Die Menschen starben. Im Land wurden immer weniger Leute gesichtet, nur wenige konnten überleben. Bis schließlich der ewige Winter einbrach, alle fragten sich, wo die Ewige Flame Xonix geblieben war.