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The Legend Of Ashfall by JustYourLuckk
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(#391 in Fantasy) Welcome to Ashfall, an ancient kingdom inhabited by millions of people...and dragons. It is the most prosperous and largest kingdom the world has ever seen. It's territory and sphere of influence stretches all the way across the shimmering sea. Trade flourishes and so does the quality of life. But, perhaps the most unique part of Ashfall, is that dragon-riders soar the skies mounted upon their winged beasts. Together, we will follow the journey of Ario; a young boy who longs to be a famed dragon-rider. Little did he realize that his choices and path in life would heavily impact the future of Ashfall and that of the world. IMPORTANT: My friend @Msean3 and I are collaborating in writing the sequel novel. Go check his profile out, he's writing another prequel novel about a different continent set in the same world!
The Promethean Spark by GameMaster1999
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Porter Enfer is a 17 year old boy with a bright future and a technical inclination. His life was simple, easy, and all around good. That All changed when he met Meg Sahar, who showed him a new world. One full of primordial beings and energies, as well as people who could harness them. Together, they uncover a plot to snuff out human life, and enter a race against some of the most dangerous beings in the Universe to save it. Yeah, he's out of his element. Or, is he?
Nightslayer by GameMaster1999
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Just a fun project I started forever ago, so bear with me if it's a little horrible, I'll have to remaster it once I finish it. I was born into a cruel, hard world. One full of poisons, betrayals, and oh so many deaths. I was raised by a killer, a tyrant. I was taught the arts of politics, war, and murder. My purpose, I was taught, the very meaning of my existence, was to be a deliverer of death. A reaper of souls. An Assassin. I was the best. I had slain the Night and felled kings. I was the blade that everyone had heard of. The monster under the bed. The demon who was the subject of a mother's warning stories and the object of her children's nightmares. All this changed though, when I met her....