Officials say he doesn't exist. Just a shared ether induced hallucination. But the stories, how they continue to pile up. How could he not be real? Whatever you believe, the stories have become a deeply ingrained part of New Eridu. Everyone's heard at least one person claimed to be saved by him. "You're asking about the Saint? Ah, it's a nice tale. Makes the children feel just a little safer when it comes to the Hollows. I doubt it's true... but we could always use a little more hope." -Kind Old Lady off the Street "Urgh! I don't get what everyone's obsession is with that story! He's not Real! Just a tall tale to make kids sleep a little sounder! If you ask me, they should be focusing on putting that faith into Section 6. They're the real ones going out and saving us!" -Agitated HSO Operative "OMG! Your asking about the Saint? I have just the person for you to talk to. SEN! GET OVER HERE GIRL AND!!! -Excited Sorority Girl "We have absolutely no data or proof that there has ever been or is currently, a Masked Vigilante running into Hollows, Illegally. I must add. To save civilians. No PubSec Officer has every come across any evidence or trace of this so called "hero" having been at any Hollow disasters." -Statement from office of Janus Quarters Captain, Justin Bringer "The Saint? He's my Hero. If he's there, there'll never be a reason to be scared of Hollows!" -Young Girl hugging handmade Saint Doll While it's currently still unknown if the Saint is truly real or not. It is important to not the vastness of New Eridu holds a net public opinion of him. Even ranking high enough in popularity to come close to the Fame of HSO's Section 6.

"A Hashira sent to judge a demon that refuses to kill... and the boy who would give his life to save her. Arata Hoshi, the Star Hashira, is known for his cold precision and unyielding sense of duty. But when he's sent to observe Tanjiro Kamado and his demon sister Nezuko, he finds something he didn't expect: a boy with a heart so pure it could shine even in the darkest night, and a demon girl who greets him with innocent trust rather than bloodlust. Bound by orders, Arata must decide-will he follow his duty, or will these siblings change the way he sees the world?" All Rights to the Creator of Kimetsu No Yaiba

Let's see what happens when a mutant with a rather unique power is found by Xavier's school.

The Music Demon... an oddity among both Demons and Demon Slayers. His origins are a complete unknown even to the progenitor of demons himself. All that's certain is, he only truly cares for himself and those lucky enough to be considered his allies.

Romulus Gremory is the second son and child of Zeoticus and Venelana Gremory, being the younger brother of Sirzechs Lucifer (formerly Gremory), and the older brother of Rias Gremory. Once a humiliated and disgraced noble after being beaten by Riser Phenex, he rose from it and grew, developed with his own peerage, and his five wives. He becomes the Kingslayer. WARNING! I do not own High School DxD.

Well, this is the story of a Otaku who is unfortunnate to die so soon, but gets reincarnated in another world, pretty famous If you ask me... Everyone knows the start of Boku no Hero Academia, i won't be writing it here, lol **This is my first story EVER, i will be accepting any tips or gramarly mistakes if you point It** **CAN CONTAIN SPOILERS** I DON'T OWN THE CAPE AND THE ANIME/MANGÁ BOKU NO HERO, IT'S OWNED BY KOHEI HORIKOSHI

Death and Destruction These are the only things he was ever properly taught to use... something that couldn't be forgotten as a soldier. Blood stained on his hands. Trauma clung to his mind. Sins marked onto his soul. Y/N was a phantom, a menace of destruction, and a reaper of death. Even in another world, Remnant, even with a second chance, he can't forget. He can't forget. Never. "Just because you did those things doesn't mean you should be blaming yourself. You're also a victim, Mr. Akabane." - Goodwitch "Listen, you're a kid. A kid like yourself shouldn't be carrying the amount of baggage and pain you carry around." - Qrow "A young man, so pure... yet so tainted. I wonder... what would life be if he were born here instead?" - Ozpin "You're a soldier. You may not be one of my own, but I expect that you have the same desires as I, to protect the people." - Ironwood "Have fun in life. Not everything is doom, and gloom. So live a little." - Yang "You're a good guy, and good guys save the day, like any other Huntsman and Huntress. So, in my books, you're practically a hero too." - Ruby "You remind me of my sister. You're more mellowed down, but you place the duties that you have on your shoulders and push forward relentlessly, regardless of what the people in your past put you through. It's honestly inspiring in a way." - Weiss "We're the same. We both fight for what's right... even if we were on the wrong side of the tracks, we believed in what we fought for. But unlike me, you still stick to what you do while I'm still deciding on my next move." - Blake "I'm a soldier, an Imperial Agent. The White Phantom of the Black Star Government. The White Phantom of The Survivors Rebellion. Even in another world... the things I've done will carry on. They'll continue to haunt me. But I'll still repent for the actions I've done... with this soul, mind, and body of mine... until the bitter end. Until my last breath..." - White Phantom, Y/N Akabane.

Y/N L/N was a regular child, what stood out was his personality, dark hair and vibrant blue eyes. Also the fact that he could never seem to stay out of trouble, he had almost superhuman strength and was fond of the sky. So one day when his small cabin in the woods is surrounded by women in sliver and an arrow nearly goes through his head, he freaks the hell out. PS (If you don't like the PJO series don't read the story man, sounds like common sense to me, or you just don't like my story in general.) PS TO THE PS ( I don't own PJO or the HOO series, that right belongs to Rick Riordian respectively.)

When the First Wizarding War tears through Britain, a child is left behind - not a savior, not a prophecy, but an orphan with nothing except the enchanted sword his parents died protecting him with. Raised in a Muggle orphanage, Y/N grows up in the shadow of loss, watched over by a blade that moves on its own, blocking curses and threats as if it remembers its duty. To the world, he is invisible; to the sword, he is everything. But Hogwarts looms on the horizon, and with it a chance to uncover the truth behind his family's heirloom. Goblins whisper of ancient craftsmanship. Wizards eye the blade with unease. And in the halls of magic and history, Y/N will forge bonds, uncover secrets, and change the course of a war that was never meant to notice him.

𝔸𝕟𝕟𝕒𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕙 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕏 𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ╚══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══╝ "Don't stress yourselves out, I'm gonna protect everyone." └─── °∘❉∘° ───┘ "I should've been right there with ████ ████ I feel like I let them down." └─── °∘❉∘° ───┘ Staring at the hologram above him, Y/N had almost instantly realized he'd been claimed by █████. └─── °∘❉∘° ───┘ Enter Y/N L/N, who besides being kicked out of four schools so far had a pretty quiet and normal life up until being attacked by his teacher and from there... Well, his life got a lot less quiet and normal. ╚══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══╝ I do not own Percy Jackson & the Olympians or any of the fan art I may or may not use in this story. It's purely fanfiction , that said thank you for reading. Much love * 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕: 𝟘𝟙/𝟠/𝟚𝟛 ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕕: ??/??/??