Wherein the God of Creation needed the God of Death's help to save the world he's overseeing. The God of Creation's follower, his creation, Leonier, need to host a theater to help the poor fellows and provide them with all the information that they might need. "This world is bound to be ruined" "So what you're saying is that, if this war continues, our world will perish... If that is indeed the case, why is it that The God that you follow only appeared now and not before the war started?" "As I was saying. Due to restrictions, there are only a few things that the God I follow can do. But, the God of Death, the one who oversees the other Dimension that is similar to yours, has found a way to help the living beings in their world." Note: - This was made before the part 2 was released - Cross-posted in AO3

Caution! The following contains dark themes. Self loathing, suicide and violence are present in multiple chapters. This story gets lighter as it progress, but be advised that the beginning is extremely dark. ___ "Alexander Oriel, for your crimes against the kingdom, for attempting to poison the Empire's only princess, you are here by executed for your treason" Alexander Oriel, the fourth prince and youngest of the royal family, was an illegitimate child and was hated for the shame he brought. Being framed for his brother's poisoning, he was sentenced to execution. However, the youngest prince was not bothered, mostly pissed off that he was framed before he could actually poison his siblings. Yet when he thought that was the end of it all, he suddenly woke up in another world. "For your crimes in your past life, you are sentenced to serve in your new life" Forced into another life, the once Alexander now Kim Lee Hyu, thought he could finally be happy and free after saving the world. Kim Lee Hyu, savior of the World, was finally happy to be free. To finally enjoy life with his new friends and family, and gain a new purpose in life. Yet when he finally found peace he was torn away from it all, waking up in a familiar room. Kim Lee Hyu soon realized he had returned to his previous life, regressing to the age of 6. Not wanting to interact with his former family, he chooses to stay in his room all day long. In the past, he had turned to villainy as he realized he would die from his incurable illness that he had hidden from everyone. Now he'll just wait for his life to end and return to his true family. But somehow everyone won't seem to let him go? "Al! Look at this, isn't it pretty?" "Don't touch him so carelessly! Don't you know how fragile he is!?" "Hyung, call me hyung, we're family aren't we?" Hey wait, he just wanted to rest. Why won't anyone just leave him alone!? ___ Slow Updates due to collage

"Your voice..is so far away." . . . ⚠Warning!! Will contains mature stuff including graphic violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes. Read at your own risk.

Cale and group need to attend an event at the free city. Cale is sure he is going to come back with severe damage to his mental health, but instead is faced with some realisations.

Have you ever wondered that what if our lovely commander was a bit more... musically inclined? That even various versions of himself sings about their daily lives and such? Basically just Cale singing, though in different AUs A mostly Fluff or angst FF for TCF This might only be updated at times when I'm feeling motivated to write I do NOT own TCF or any of it's characters I also do not own any pictures, songs, covers unless I say so

Rosalyn smiled unusually brightly as she came in together with Hannah who, for some reason, was giving him a knowing smile. Behind them was Ron who was holding a lemon tea with his usual benign smile, but Cale could feel some killing intent coming from him. And why is Beacrox carrying his great sword as if he was off to kill someone while looking as if it's too much of a hassle? Cale suddenly felt thankful that Choi Han and the others are currently not here to join the fray.

Alberu helplessly says after the merchant bid them a good day. "I wasn't trying to get you to play at being lovers." "And yet, we seem to have quite the image to uphold," Cale gestured with his eyes at the people watching them with a heated gaze as Cale leans closer towards Alberu as he fixes the brooch on his vest. "Both here and among the nobles." Alberu stiffened one second and then deflated the next. "Of course, you were aware of it this whole time."