If you are special, it's only natural that you'll get the gods' attention at some point of your life. That was what happened to Kim Rok Soo. At some point, Kim Rok Soo became a variable, someone whose fate could not be predicted by the gods. As a being that was in great need of such a variable, the God of Death decided to bring him into the world he originated from before he ascended and became a god in order to save it from the many dangers trying to destroy it. But it went wrong, hell went it wrong! Oh boy, the God of Death's plans went to shit so fast! An unexpected problem arose, causing a mistake in the soul transferring process between Kim Rok Soo and Cale Henituse. While the latter arrived safely in the thirty-six year old body, Kim Rok Soo's soul was transferred into the body of an eight year old Cale Henituse. And that was where all of the trouble started. Reliving the childhood trauma of a minor villain should be fun, especially if you've had your own trauma from your own shitty childhood, right? Yeah, that's right. And then you have to fight in a war, such a truly exciting combination, isn't it? This is solely a fanfiction; neither the characters nor the original story belong to me ;) This book may have some sensitive topics, so read with care. It will get gay in the process, so if you dont like that, dont read (though it will take quite some time)

What if Cale from Tboah just regressed and didn't transmit as Kim Rok Soo? You probably read multiple of these stories, so here's another one. Just Cale collecting Ancient powers, dragons and children Please don't expect a too in depth story I obviously don't own tcf The cover is fanart I found on Pinterest, credit to the owner

Cale regresses back into the past before the war began. With a new power that only activated in the moment of his death. ''Child, your suffering was not in vain. It was something necessary'' says the God Of Death regarding the redhead with a pitiful gaze. ''Drop the act, you bastard!'' Cale shouts. (I do not own the story Trash of the Count's Family)

Summary: Raon woke up one day to find Cale turned into a child, a side effect of the World Tree Dagger. After reading the product written after the humiliation test, the later chapters may be abusive. Raon woke up one day and found Cale had become a child, which was a side effect of the world tree dagger. After reading the humiliation test, write the article

War is over. And on one of the peaceful days, in some incredible way, Cale was drawn into another Test. The God of Death, forced to intervene, sends Eruhaben to help him. The Ancient Dragon and the former Supreme Commander are forced to survive in the Scenario world in order to return to their family. How will unexpected variables affect the world? Especially when one of them knows his fate. And the second is a selfless bastard who has become a child. Will Star Stream survive two brazen coin extortionists? ----------------------------- !!MANY SPOILERS!! (I put ooc, because I'm not sure about the endurance of the characters) It wasn't supposed to be a full fic. (This idea was in my head for a while. I started writing it in the end of February. It was supposed to be just a sketch that I wanted to upload to ao3. But something got out of hand, haha) There is no set release schedule. At the beginning of writing, I did not read ORV. And now it is given to me with difficulty. All illustrations (including "meme" ones from the stages of writing) for ff will be on Tumblr: blog/zdraviismisl - may contain spoilers for ff, bc arts published with rus-version. All illustrations made by me. --------------------------------- Translation complete with some site, I'm sorry if i missed some mistakes while editing - it's really hard. Original (RUS version) ficbook: readfic/11925176 ao3 (EN): works/41679672

My first angst one shot so it's bad but who cares? I'm in a bad mood right now. It's been a years since they defeated the WS and the Hunters, they all live happily. Especially Cale who finally was able to get his slacker life. That's all till Cale saw the WS in one of his dreams... WS told him a secret.. But what was this secret? What will happen after that? Just read to know (^·^) TCF doesn't belong to me!

I'm really new to writing fan fiction let alone reactions so please bare with me! Updates will most likely will on be like once or twice a week as I'm not use to writing for long amounts of time. Hope you enjoy this fanfic! ------------ The Birth of a Hero reacts to the world of Trash of the Counts Family. TBOAH Timeline: Little after the attack on the Henituse Territory. Reaction will be on Wikipedia and chapters chosen by me or suggestions from readers! After the devastating attack from the indomitable alliance on the Henituse Territory, there already chaotic lives get turned upside down after being taken to a large cinema. But as soon as they calm down they find out the main character that will be shown almost the whole time is Cale Henituse?! What happened for events to change so much? What will they be able to find out? They need answer and need them fast.

Alver Crossman knew that Cale Henituse is irredeemable trash. However, the first time he sees him, sitting calmly over the Northeastern without care for the world piqued his interest. His smiles were fake. His actions are different than his words. He's interested, that this Cale Henituse was definitely not trash. Until he found himself following his footsteps without knowing he's has fallen into a great scam... that's falling in love.

"You think everything is yours? Kiyahahahaha! That man will trample everything he created for this kingdom! None of it was yours! None of it belongs to the world!" The insane priestess laughed as if she was insane, "Everything in this world belongs to him... Foolish human." The priestess's head was severed by the executioner's sword strike. As she falls to the ground, blood oozes from her neck. Everyone was silent, and everyone would have rejoiced if it hadn't been for the blood markings left by the priestess Kage's blood. The Oblivion and Curse of the God of Death's Seal The entire Rowoon shook violently and abruptly came to a halt. "You are not the sun destined on that throne... that red will take back the throne and give it back to its rightful heir," said the priestess head beneath the third prince's feet. "He will come back... The man favored by Gods."

"I'm sorry..." she whispered, "I'm so sorry..." She still apologized despite her breath turning ragged and short. She felt a warm small hand on her cheeks. The small smile on her child's face eases the unbearable pain in her heart. "What... what is... is your name?" A gentle yet cold childish voice replied, "Kim... rok... soo..." She smiled tenderly and reached for the child who should have died before her, "Cale... Rok Soo..." Embracing the small warmth one last time, at least, the soul inside her child is pure and kind, "live well... live well and happy, Rok Soo."