Ethereals. Monsters who resides in the Hollows. Perhaps they may have once been a normal living being or a machine that we're corrupted by Ether, or perhaps they were born from the materials the Hollows consumed. For generations, they have been responsible for countless deaths and tragedies for generations. And now Michael is one of them. Will that stop him from saving those trapped in the Hollows? Of course not.

Tracen Academy, a place of dreams, glory, and togetherness. A world where Umamusume chase victory and legacy on the track. You arrive as something of an anomaly-not because you don't belong, but because you don't follow the expected path. You arrive as an Umamusuko-rare, but not unheard of. Not a racer this time. Not a contender. But a trainer. You don't seek fame or glory on the track. Instead, you aim to support those who do-to guide, train, and help others reach heights you no longer pursue yourself. But as goes with Tracen, nothing stays simple for long. What begins as a supporting role slowly becomes something far more uncertain... and far more significant.

Pro Tip: Never play a game 100 different times, no matter how addicting it is! ~My Lovely Harem School Life~ Just like the cringy name suggests, it's a well-known dating sim that gained popularity due to the beautiful heroines, fun story, and most importantly, the significance of the player's choices that influence the endings. ...But why did I end up transmigrating into the scummiest character in the game, Yagami Reiji, the heir to the biggest Yakuza group in the country? The trash that harassed the main cast, the trash that bullied the students, and the trash that ultimately 'steals' the heroines if the player makes the wrong decisions. A walking bad ending. Why me? And out of every possible role... why him? Now, I'm trapped in a life that isn't mine, surrounded by classmates who flinch at my presence and a father who expects me to inherit an empire built on blood. Can I rewrite Reiji's fate before his past drags me down with him? Can I live a normal school life when the shadows of the underworld are watching my every move? I've got multiple targets on my back, a reputation in flames, and to make matters worse, the original protagonist is somehow a complete moron. This isn't a dating sim anymore. This is my reality..... *** Patreon: patreon.com/Ares_00 You can access: - Up to 40 advance chapters - Updated Character Images (Free) - Fun and interactive polls - Private community - Fan requests - And MUCH MORE

There has been increasing reports of people getting lost in a Hollow without a Carrot Data or Proxy and somehow being found outside the Hollow unharmed and uncorrupted. All of the victims remember the same thing before passing out: An Ethereal with pitch-black wings descending from the sky before grabbing their hand. All of this has been fueling a rumor that if one ever got lost in a Hollow without help, If they shout out, "Please, save me!" A guardian angel shall descend from the heaven providing salvation, gaining the attention of various faction especially a certain sibling. As for the Ethereal now dubbed as Fallen Angel? Well... Lets just say Michael's having a stressful time trying to stay out of sight of a certain katana-wielding fox thiren while cursing his luck in life.

Sometimes, it's the little things in life that makes the experience worth the thrill. Sure, travelling across the infinite worlds, slaying gods and saving worlds for a living never gets old, but sometimes, a certain bloodthirsty lunatic takes the time to slow down and try new things. Not necessarily challenging things, but mostly fun things. In-between jobs, our resident god killer catches news of a certain program in Japan, involving... playing soccer. Was signing up to play soccer as a superpowered, almighty force of nature completely unfair against everyone else? Obviously. Was it fun? Surprisingly so. Kids these days were crazy about "devouring", "chemical reactions", and "monsters" and whatnot. All in all, it was time to take a little break and style on some kids, purely for the fun of it all.

While searching for a brave candidate to become a magical girl and defend the world from evil, a mythical creature finds Kayo Majiba, a cute young lady who seems like the perfect fit. But when this newly turned magical girl proves to be a crude delinquent who goes berserk in a conflict, it becomes clear that this may have been a terrible mistake. Now evil-and any innocent bystanders-will face the rage of a magical girl gone wrong!

Y/N L/N was an "ordinary" boy with an unshakable love for light novels, manga, games and anime, particularly one gripping tale of a world teetering on the edge of ruin. But what happens when the lines between fiction and reality blur, pulling him into the heart of that very story? Thrown into a world of deadly charm and unrelenting despair, Y/N quickly realizes that his knowledge of the plot is both a gift and a curse. Y/N's presence is no mere ripple in the pond. It is a storm. His choices have the power to shift destinies, rewrite bonds, and unearth truths buried beneath the world's cruel facade. With each step, Y/N draws closer to an impossible goal: bending the course of history itself. In this unpredictable world of survival and sacrifice, Y/N's arrival is not a twist of fate but a distortion-one that could either save this world or doom it entirely. [Male Reader X Re:Zero] ___________________________________________ ___________________________________________ Updates can sometimes be slow, so I'm sorry if it takes a while to release new chapters. The cover art is not mine. [I don't own the rights to Re:zero and Its characters, all the rights belong to Tappei Nagatsuki.]

alpha version (plural alpha versions) (computing, technology) An early version of a program or application, typically unstable, but useful to show what the product will do. Sometimes this stage is referred to as a preview version. Sometimes no more features are added after this release, but bug fixes continue. Now take this, and apply it towards the very first version, the V1, if you will, of Disassembly Drones by JCJenson, designed to kill, yet finding it too unstable, too unpredictable to continue production with this model, so it was sent out without a fuel source and left to rot on the frozen planet of Copper 9 where it remained for years. Revered by the Disassembly Drones that follow in its footsteps [Cover by me] [I own nothing in this story] [All art used in this story belong to their respective creators, which I will credit under each image used] [Ultrakill is owned by Arsi "Hakita" Patala] [Murder Drones is owned by Glitch Studio]

You might be wondering how was it that a certain crack-addled, bloodthirsty, eldritch, smiling lunatic established himself as a household name in the god-slaying business. Like all household names, you have to build your street cred from the bottom up. Sure, he was already widely feared, but nobody was aware of the new kind of deicidal service he provided. So, like any budding business, (Y/N) (L/N) set out into the cosmos to make himself known as a contract god killer, and maybe have a nice, fun adventure along the way. The place they called "Teyvat" had a lot of gods running about. Perfect hunting grounds to start his business. Now, if only he could convince the locals to hire him to kill their gods and not come out of it as Public Enemy #1. Oh, well. Not like said gods were anything special anyway. He'd figure something out.