Fate, a nigh unbeatable yet fickle thing. One may waste their entire life trying to fight it, but fail nonetheless. while a single action from another may cause it to spiral down to chaos. Markus Henderson was supposed to be born a Leywin, twin brother of Arthur Leywin, but things have changed this time. Born years before it was preordained, he is reincarnated as an Eralith. The circumstances of his birth and life vastly different than what it should have been. And though his future has been massively changed, he shall still follow the same path. But will he allow fate to play him like a pawn? For with enough strength, one can even shatter fate.

A guy dies and is reincarnated into the world of TBATE. Using his knowledge of the world he forms his core during his baby years and fully forms it at 2. He is then adopted by the benefactors of the orphans he has been living in all this time, The Helsteas. Follow Jaron Helsteas journey in becoming stronger in anticipation of the future as well as he figures out the mysteries behind his birth parents that dropped him off in front of an orphanage. Originally posted on Webnovel, but I've decided to upload it here as well after hearing good things from fellow TBATE writers. Enjoy. -SocioPhobia

Living day by day, reduced to a weapon, a weapon no longer needed in a world without war. Arthur Leywin, the boy wonder, lives his days alone and searching for purpose. Time rewind fanfic of TBATE years after the events of the story, you've read one, you know what it is, just hope I can provide some quality for my first work. TurleMe owns the characters and setting, I'm simply twisting it for my amusement. That cover isn't mine either if you couldn't tell.

What if... What if things turned out differently for our beloved reincarnated Arthur Leywin? What if... things turned out to be darker and, maybe, bloodier? What if instead of a hero, or a bearer of hope, he becomes the beacon of fear and despair? A predator of blood. "Men don't fear swords. They fear monsters. They run from them... Sometimes the world no longer needs a hero. Sometimes what it needs... is a monster." [STORY IN THE PROCESS OF REWRITE] So if there's no coherency or chapters don't make sense, start reading from the first chapter. [02/02/2023]

A cold unending labyrinth. An infinite void of nothingness. A ghost living in the past. An eternally smoldering flame. They weren't always like this. There was a time they were happy, a time they were family. But that time has long passed. Now, only the broken remnants of a legend remain. Yet there is no rest for the weary. When the war starts brewing, and everyone in the continent is threatened they will be forced to join forces. But the question is, will they put aside their differences for the sake of the continent? Authors Note: We do not own "The Beginning After The End" everything belongs to its respective author TurtleMe. (Except our OCs) The cover is edited by SungDripsWoo in Photoshop.

The Dragon, ascended to Godhood. Alone on enemy ground, no allies in sight, or so it seems. The Phoenix, reborn in glory. Confused by the actions of Gods, but grateful nonetheless. The Wolf, transcending beyond all limits. Trapped in a land hidden from all, familiar faces lurking nearby. The gates between dimensions quiver and shatter, return of a long-forgotten race. A threeway war, the massacre of deities. Days, months, years...conflict never ends. Life and Death, a sacred cycle defiled. Rebirth, the anomaly resulting from it. Old grudges, transversing worlds, galaxies even. And brotherhood, an unbreakable bond even in death. The Dragon King, his will altering the universe itself. Heir to a lost throne, breaker of fate. ________________________ Book 3 of Fayden Leywin Saga.

Marchosias, a race of canine Asuras. Said to have been the smartest of their kind, smart enough to pose a threat to the King of the asuras. After a long war, one which resulted in one mass of land splitting into the two, the Indrarth stood victorious. Now the remnant of an once proud godly beings stay in a realm of their own. And I am their representative, their champion. I have been taken to their homeland of Losvillion to be trained in their ways. Alas not before a rift was created in our family. After revealing our unique situation to them, Mom and Da-no Alice and Reynolds both showed multiple reactions to this revelation. Not a single one of them pleasant. Finally not being able to take it anymore I ran away. Well not run per se, but I might as well have. Perhaps its better this way, I will be able to focus more on getting stronger. For even if we aren't a family anymore, I will still protect them until my dying breath.

The Dragon, ascended to Godhood. Alone on enemy ground, no allies in sight, or so it seems. The Phoenix, reborn in glory. Confused by the actions of Gods, but grateful nonetheless. The Wolf, transcending beyond all limits. Trapped in a land hidden from all, familiar faces lurking nearby. The gates between dimensions quiver and shatter, return of a long-forgotten race. A threeway war, the massacre of deities. Days, months, years...conflict never ends. Life and Death, a sacred cycle defiled. Rebirth, the anomaly resulting from it. Old grudges, transversing worlds, galaxies even. And brotherhood, an unbreakable bond even in death. The Dragon King, his will altering the universe itself. Heir to a lost throne, breaker of fate.