>[[COMPLETED]]< Everything comes with a price. That is the basic knowledge in the world. Years after the war, the redhead had finally reached his dream of slacking off. Yet he did not know it will come to this. Former Commander Cale Henituse is dying, and everyone realized it too late.

The last story in the TRASHING AROUND SERIES The Death God's final sacrifice. "I can finally save him now that the world has forgiven him." For the world allowed him to save his dear friend in their world. The price of abandoning his role as a god to turn back time and save that one dear friend. But with each tick of the clock, he felt the weight of his decision bearing down on him, knowing that altering fate could unravel the very fabric of existence. As he stepped into the shimmering portal, he steeled himself for the consequences that awaited him, determined to rescue his friend at any cost. The original enemy of the world. Kim Roksu---no---the Ancient White Star in the World of Origin and Chaos.

A Fic where Uncle Thames/Fake Hilsman was Kim Roksu's Real Father. Also Main Story of Where Words Fails to Speak In the darkness, Kim Roksu was immediately pulled out of the ruins. There stood a man with red hair and reddish-brown eyes. The man stared at him and embraced him. "Welcome back, little one," the man said softly, his voice a soothing balm against the chaos surrounding them. As he held Rok Soo tightly, a sense of safety enveloped the child, promising that this was not the end but rather a new beginning filled with hope and possibility. Ah. It's the same... Roksu let his instinct take over as he fell asleep in the man's arms. "You... are..." Instead of replying, the man simply kissed his head and said, "I've come for you."

Cale Henituse was ready to laze his life away, sipping apple juice under the shade of a tree. But when he pisses off the wrong god-again-he finds himself forcefully reincarnated into a strange, modern world full of manipulative teenagers and psychological warfare. The catch? The God of Death has given him one mission: become the perfect bride for a cold, unreadable genius named Kiyotaka Ayanokoji. If he fails? Eternal suffering (and no apple juice). If he succeeds? He can return to his peaceful life... possibly with a few emotional scars. But Cale has no intention of falling in love-or being anyone's bride. Too bad Ayanokoji might just be as messed up as he is.

Oh-Seong had never complained about being blind and unfortunate. "I was content about my life, and then you had to go and call the apocalypse to ruin it. Now I'm not happy, and you're going to have to deal with the consequences." If the gods want to be entertained, he'll do his best to make them regret ever interrupting his peaceful normality. - Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint (ORV) Fanfiction. I don't own ORV, this is just fan fiction. WARNINGS: CASUAL DEPICTIONS OF SELF HARM, MURDER, AND IMPLIED/REFERNCE SEXUAL ASSAULT, READ AT OWN RISK.

The war is over no one really died but something is wrong here they can feel it. They feel like they lost something precious. Something seem to be missing and empty. They won the war and everything is over now but why aren't they happy. They are missing something. No. Someone. Who is this mysterious red haired person. Why is he saying goodbye. They don't even know him or remember him. "It's fine if they don't remember me. I did this for them knowing that I will lose them. It's better this way so no one would get hurt."

TBOAH react to random things of the TCF world. This is my first book so be patient with me.

the despair that Arm brought was over. But for Cale Henituse, it was the start of his despair. . . . . . Three different stories of Cale Henituse's despair after the war. Current progressed (3/3)

Cale Henituse was killed after he killed the White Star and resealed the sealed god. He reincarnated in another World in the Obelian Empire as the Son of the Emperor Claude De Alger Obelia, Prince Cale De Alger Obelia. Will he be able to get his slacker life in this life? Inspired fanfic by: Mystical_Plotter123|| Cale De Alger Obelia

"Hans" "Yes? Young Master Cale?" "You knew this would happen, right?" "Hm? I do not know what you are talking about, Young Master-nim, I am just a normal butler " "... Hans" "Yes? Young master?" "Why don't you go help Beacrox cook today?" He could see Cale smile at him GENTLY. "... yes, young master" 'Aigoo my poor life' In which a normal reader gets transmigrated to his favorite novel, Trash of the Count's family as Hans. Is he happy? "Hans, why don't you accompany Mr. Ron" 'Nope, not at all.' 'Aigoo, why can't I just be a normal reader? My poor life' A story about a poor reader being transmigrated to Trash of Counts Family as Deputy Butler Hans. Warning: Bad grammar and wrong spelling also OOC. I do not own TCF or any video or pictures that I will be using.