In a world of magic and monsters, your life's value is based upon three things: Your social status, your magic capability, and whenever your god touched or not. If one's unlucky enough to fuck the first two up, they are in for a life of pain and misery. Judas Ceaser, a runaway slumie was unlucky enough to be born defective, the magic in his blood inactive and rendering him powerless. Thrown into the lowest pits of the castle system, where even other commoners and slumies look down at him, his life couldn't get any worst. Luckily for him, his kingdom's annual expedition to Ancessa, home of Tredor Academy could be his way out. If you can survive the hellish two weeks expedition to Tredor Academy, you could follow your hopes and dreams, regardless of their magic capability or social status... allegedly of course. Follow Ceaser as he makes his way to Tredor Academy, where not only does he aim to change the academy as a whole, but burn the whole kingdom and pray for a new one amidst its ashes. NOTE- This is a reboot of the story Who needs Magic anyway? (WNMA), a work that I wrote here on a different account, and on Webnovel. I wrote around 10 chapters before on web novel, and my Wattpad version has around six. So if you wanna read the shitty predecessor to Pariah there you go.

Project hope consists of 4 kids(13-15) that come form a backstory of a shooting, or a survivor of a human trafficking rig and on. The military took these kids and give them "powers" Nano machines, chips that give them access to drones, etc. And they are used to put out the justice that the country needs, not deserves.

The sun fell and unleashed a demon who was held back by the sun gods before. That demon was back and bored as fuck. So when that demon saw puny earth, he decided to make a game on earth, a game where anyone form anywhere in any universe can play, and the winners get the power to bring the sun back, or unleash the hell of their own....