Death was never something that was constantly roaming his mind. Life is too short to weigh the mind with the very ending that would come to everyone. But when he finds himself lying on the ground, bleeding, the warmth leaving his body with every single drop of blood that escaped, it became the only thing that he was certain would happen. For a moment, there was nothing. Then, there was her, dressed in a cloak darker than night that flowed like mist at the tips, her face obscured by a hood, flames orbiting around the entity like tiny suns that illuminated the space around them. Her voice was like a river's gentle stream, steady and calm, echoing from everywhere and nowhere at once as she spoke of a new chance that was granted to him by "the council," along with three wishes in honor of the good actions that preceded his death. __________________________________________________________ A/N: I don't own Terraria or Highscool DxD. Anything in my story that are identical to anyone else's work is is coincidental and/or non intentional. I don't own any media used in this story, unless i say i'm the original creator of it. Besides that, all rights go to their respective owners and creators. Terraria is owned by Re-Logic Highscool DxD is owned by Ichiei Ishibumi

Izuku should be dead. And even though he isn't, he sure as hell wants to be. But of course it could never be that easy. Why? Because in the second war, after All For One pulls one last move that gets rid of everything and everyone Izuku's ever cared about, he happens to get reminded of just how much the universe hates him. Sent to a different dimension where Quirks don't exist, but the Supernatural does, he now has to juggle between being a normal high school kid by day and the masked protector of his new hometown by night. All the while trying to unravel the mysteries of his new power and fighting off all sorts of otherworldly beings along the way.

Fanfiction created by AI, I will try to maintain coherence in the plot and the characters' personalities. Higuruma's technique will have some modifications in order to affect MHA's characters.

You were an avid gamer. Wasting most of, if not all, of your time sitting in front of a screen. You weren't much of anything, and you were content with that... Until you died. In a void of black with nothing but a question. A simple 'Yes' or 'No' that would change the trajectory of your life forever. __________________________________________ [Begin New Game?] [Yes] [No] __________________________________________ >[Yes]

Y/N was your average 18 year old young man. Always standing for the weak, putting bullies in their place. During his time in his original world, bullies learned to fear him. But this name he created didn't come easily. There were many times when he had to fall just to get back on his feet, stronger, more determined. One fateful day, destiny seemed to have other plans. Standing up to two thugs to defend a scared girl, he met his fall. On the spiritual plane, he was given a second chance at life from an entity that calls itself: The Guardian Oblivious to the curious eyes that followed him at the time of his arrival, not of people, but of something beyond, he ventures into this new city, the possibility of creating a haven here within his reach. Follow Y/N's journey as he challenges dangers and finds trouble wherever he goes, faces formidable opponents, from mysterious black-winged beings to a colossal celestial tyrant, builds and maintains a city, and tries to make the most of his new life alongside his friends. __________________________________________________________ A/N: I don't own Terraria or Highscool DxD. Anything in my story that are identical to anyone else's work is is coincidental and/or non intentional. I don't own any media used in this story, unless i say i'm the original creator of it. Besides that, all rights go to their respective owners and creators. Terraria is owned by Re-Logic Highscool DxD is owned by Ichiei Ishibumi

Aura Farmer MC. Native-born of DXD blessed with a System that grants him benefits in exchange for farming Aura. With a keen Sixth Sense that tells him where and when the best opportunity for Aura Farming in front of the 'Central Camera' is to occur. Our deranged MC preplans and waits hours if necessary in the most Aura Farming of poses to maximize his gain. Why do all this? For the love of the game. The perfect System. For the perfect Aura Farming Freak. God Bless Aura Farming. I don't own DXD or anything but the deranged OC MC. Prepare for the most inconsistent and uncertain upload schedule because I am a sick man (in the head).

Life is often full of curveballs. It likes to keep you on your toes. But what can a regular guy do when he gets booted to a world full of gods, dragons, devils, angels, yokai vampires and everything in between with only the clothes on his back and a reality-bending gacha behind him? His best apparently.

After dying a rather unfortunate death, a young woman was given a set of boons and curses before being sent off into the world of "Highschool DxD" armed with the power to gain the abilities, powers, and items from other fanfics and fanons. What will she do with this power? Just how far will she grow? And...why the hell does she have two bat wings? Find out in Highschool DxD: The Fanon Maker! ___________________________________________________________________ Tags - Yuri, Large Harem, Futanari, Overpowered (But not godlike), fast paced, not romance heavy, lemons, timeskips, and more. Highest ranking tags - #1 on Lemons, #1 on Fanon, #1 on Serafall

it was a bloody battle, but izuku came victorious. though at what cost? did it really worth it? losing nearly everyone he knew, and he loved? holding onto a little girl who was out cold and bleeding heavily in an desperate attempt to keep him alive? was all that worth killing an AFO controlled tomura shigaraki? now he got a second chance, and he will be damned if he wastes it.

Life is a constant cycle of work. You go to school you go to school for 13 year, longer if you count college, graduate and then find a job and work for the rest of your life until you died. My life was too filled up, every hour of my being was taken up by something, no freedom for what I want. I hated it. Hell I would say dying was the best thing that could have happened to me, cause now I'm living the easy life. (I don't own anything related to High School DxD, High School DxD is owned by Ichiei Ishibumi)