In the blazing chaos of Helluva Boss and the glittering damnation of Hazbin Hotel, a story begins not with a scream... but with a heartbeat. Many years ago, the infamous assassination crew of I.M.P - Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, and Loona - took what should have been a routine hit. Their target? A secretive human cult in the living world, obsessed with demon worship and desperate to summon something ancient... something powerful. The mission went smoothly. Explosions. Gunfire. Screams. Typical Tuesday. But in the center of a blood-stained ritual chamber, beneath flickering candles and a shattered sigil carved into stone, they found him. A baby boy. Left upon a cold altar. Wrapped only in a thin blanket. Etched into his tiny chest was a strange marking - a half-circle crowned with five jagged points, glowing faintly like embers refusing to die. Millie's heart melted before anyone could argue. Against Blitzø's better judgment (and Moxxie's twenty-three logical objections), they brought the human child back to Hell. They named him Y/N. What they didn't realize... The ritual had not been stopped. It had been interrupted. Something had answered the cult's call. And it was still inside him. Born Human. Raised Demon. Destined to be King

A mysterious being summons the inhabitants of Westeros from the eras of War of the Five Kings, Robert's Rebellion, Dunk and Egg, and Dance of the Dragons, to view the future of the Seven Kingdoms that changed due to the birth and roles of lords and ladies of Houses Stark, Baratheon, Arryn, Martell, and Lannister. This version of A Song of Ice and Fire (or Game of Thrones as most of you will know) involves my OCs in the world of Westeros and how their role changes it. NOTE: This version is strictly canon to the books, not the show, though there will be references to it.

War had been humanity's constant companion. Through the world wars, Korea, Vietnam, and the War on Terror, humanity fought for reasons both petty and noble. By the 2050s and 2060s it seemed mankind had overcome its old tendency toward conflict. That hope did not last. In the 2070s, as political disputes grew, the United Nations Colonial Administration, a plutocratic oligarchy ruled by Earth's most powerful nations, used its authority for exploitation, abuse, and neglect. For forty-one years the colonies endured worsening conditions until, in 2111, civil war began across humanity's settled worlds. For nineteen years the Terran Civil War consumed everything. Billions died. Earth was devastated. Across the twelve colonized planets fleets fought without restraint. On June 5th, 2130 at 06:30, opposing admirals met above Reach and declared the war over. The following decade offered little relief. Tensions rose, and another conflict seemed likely. Everything changed on January 3rd, 2141, when the Systems Alliance was founded in New Alexandria, granting every star system representation. Under the Alliance humanity rebuilt and expanded. Over the next 248 years the Alliance expanded to 751 planets and more than forty trillion citizens. On October 27th, 2378 AD, our story begins.

He was a warrior. He was a practitioner of the dark side. He... was Sith. But it did not matter, as he fell in battle against a foe that the Sith Empire were completely unprepared for. They fought hard, but their forces were outgunned and outmatched. Even with the dark side flowing through him, he could not stop their onslaught. Forced into bacta-induced state of hibernation in order to heal, he had no choice but to wait until he was released. Now, thousands of years later, he has finally awakened, but not within the galaxy he once remembered. The glorious Sith Empire was no more, the Sith have long been defeated, the Jedi thrive, and now he discovers a new war runs rampant throughout the galaxy. The Clone Wars. Still, he will endure, and he will carve his own path within this new galaxy. The ancient Sith are gone... his comrades were gone... his father was gone... but he still lives. He is Darth Ragnarr. Lord of the Sith... and son of Darth Marr of the Dark Council.

The Force will always seek the balance between Light and Dark, and that will be demonstrated now that the Jedi have disturbed that said balance. The dark forces have grown stronger and now the extinction of the Jedi before the Sith seems inevitable. But the Force decided to give the Jedi a last chance to change their destiny in the form of a Mandalorian who wields both the Light Side and the Dark Side. Will he be able to change the events that are already predestined to happen? Or in the end will he only cause events to become even worse. Only The Force Knows.

After the Horus Heresy. The Emperor of Mankind in his last ditch effort to keep The Imperium going he gave his successor his powers and most importantly his life so he can rebuild the damages to the Imperium. But what he didn't know that this will cause a shift that will change the Galaxy Lucien, Now the Emperor's Successor must change the Imperium, The Galaxy or maybe the universe all together to fix its problem, with his army, his cold logical words or by force

As the galaxy is torn by the sudden civil war, the peaceful world of Reach remains a loyal member of the Galactic Republic, far from the perceived chaos spreading through the stars. But the shadow of the Confederacy of Independent Systems grows ever closer, and whispers of their droid armies spark fear among the planet's people that they may soon step upon their world. For Cooper, life on Reach is simple-until a chance encounter pulls him into the storm of galactic conflict. Unaware of his father's legacy, he begins to uncover strange abilities, shrouded history and an unfolding conflict. The Republic's defenders must rally against the rising threat of the CIS, Cooper must decide where he stands in a galaxy descending into chaos, who he will become, and where his path will lead him.

❝𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓...❞ ★━━━━━━✞━━━━━━★ ➪ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʳᵉᵇᵒʳⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ᵍᵘⁿ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵃⁿᵈ, ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵉˢʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ʰᵃⁿᵈ, ⁿᵒᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵗᵃˡˡⁱᶜ ʷᵉᵃᵖᵒⁿˢ ᶠᵃᶜᵗᵒʳʸ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃʳᵐ. ᵂʰᵉᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵃ ᶠʳᵉᵉˡᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᵍᵘᵃʳᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏⁱˡˡᵉʳ⁻ᶠᵒʳ⁻ʰⁱʳᵉ, ᵒʳ ᵃˢ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒʳᵖᵒʳᵃᵗᵉ ᶜʸᵇᵉʳˢᵒˡᵈⁱᵉʳˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉⁿᶠᵒʳᶜᵉ ᵇᵘˢⁱⁿᵉˢˢ ᵈᵉᵃˡˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃⁿʸ'ˢ "ᴮˡᵃᶜᵏ ᵒᵖᵉʳᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ." ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉˡⁱᵗᵉ ᶠⁱᵍʰᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᶜʰⁱⁿᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʸᴮᴱᴿᴾᵁᴺᴷ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ. ★━━━━━━✞━━━━━━★ ↳[ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ ᴇᴅɢᴇʀᴜɴɴᴇʀꜱ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ 2077 x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴋɪᴡɪ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

The Autobots were supposed to be allies. Instead, they've become government assets, leashed to human "Arbiters" who prioritize protocol over peace. Arcee is done with the "heroes" in uniform; she's tired of being handled by men who fear the very machines they command. Enter Y/N, the General's disgraced brother. A military washout with a neurological anomaly that leaves him dangerously detached from the human experience, he lives in a void where fear and agony simply don't exist. To the military, he's a liability to be watched. To Arcee, he's the only human who doesn't blink when the world starts to burn. As their partnership defies every regulation in the book, the boundaries between operator and machine begin to blur. In a new era of Cybertronian biology where metal can yield like skin, two unhinged souls are about to find out exactly how much damage they can do when the leash finally snaps.

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