What if Tbate's characters teleport to a theater and discover unfamiliar people and a mysterious existence, only to discover that they will react to a young man named Grey? Come find out what happens. And I did a story before you can read it, this is a better version from the previous one

A Shut in and Slightly Schizophrenic young man gets reincarnated into a world of guns and angels as the most powerful esper and the heir to the extremely rich Sanzenin Estate Male Trap reader x Blue Archive (Blue Archive Crossover) (Warning: Extreme OOC, AU and bad grammar and typos)

*The art is not mine but from 推文 (though I am not 100% sure if I got it right). Please let me know if you want to take it down or not* *This fan fiction is for the sole purpose of beating the covenant back with iom reinforcements. If you like the covvies then I'm sorry. I am completely bias to humans for obvious reasons. I'll try to not be overly excessive of course but I can promise you that those smug ass apes and split lips bastard will know fear.* The Indomitus crusade is at full swing as the stars themselves burn. Guilliman leads the forces of humanity in a desperate struggle for survival and liberated worlds after worlds, alas not every corner of the galaxy could be saved. The Lamenters chapter, what few remained that is, desperately evacuated what they can on an isolated sector known as Cadere. On the face of certain annihilation, a strike force from one of the legendary founding chapters, the imperial Fist, complimented with the aid of adeptus custodes manages to reach the isolated chapter. Saving what they can, the fleeing imperial forces gambled everything they have and escaped through a warp storm. As if the Emperor wills it, the imperial armada miraculously survives. Though they arrived into a galaxy they know nothing of.

Strife, Fury, War...Death...4 individuals that were once feared by most who dipped their toes into the supernatural...be it God, or be it Satan. That's how dangerous these 4 were. But their time has passed. Despite being strong, they were not immortal...and their disappearance left the Angels, Devils and the new faction, Fallen Angels to sort their problems out...with a war. Today, when there was peace between the factions, a very unstable one, nobody would have thought that the 4 riders would rise again, in the city of Kuoh. But as the 4 legends stated with their last breath: "The numbers of the riders shall ever be...4." Disclaimer: I don't own Highschool DxD or Darksiders, nor do I own the videos or photos that might be used.

{COMPLETED} Alex Osiris. Or Toxin. A Delta Force Operator. he's been trained to be every kind of soldier there is, you need a medic ? He can get you up and fix your wounds quickly as possible. need a sniper ? He'll watch your back with perfect vision and perfect aim. Need an engineer ? Can whip up a whole gadget just from scrap. Need a pilot ? He'll get you aerial support like no other. Need an interrogator ? He'll get the info no matter what it takes, whether it was physical or mental torture, he got his ways. They said a perfect soldier doesn't exist, but the Delta Force made it possible, inhumane trainings pays off well I guess. (I got the idea of the Fear Gas from DC's Scarecrow. all rights go to ubisoft for rainbow six siege and the Fear Toxin for DC)

"And I heard a voice in the midst of the Four Beasts. And I looked and behold - a pale horse. And his name that sat on him was Death. And Hell followed with him."

A second life, or suffering in hell. What does it matter? It is one and the same. Story's been ported from Ao3, so some chapters are broken when it comes to spacing inbetween lines. Who cares? This is Wattpad.

A derelict and broken ship. Cast to death for a complete misunderstanding. Her old allies, hoping to locate her corpse to at least give her a proper burial. The deep Brine she has been corroding in for years, in the dark depths of the ocean. The Trench, the entrance of the Abyss...it calls her name, it welcomes her into its grasp. "Welcome to your throne, o great queen of the Abyss"

The Void. An endless zero. Rejection of all that exists. Rejection of all creation. Eternal nothingness. That is who and what I am. (A/N: I'm not good at summary.)

Tanks. Cruel Machines of war. Engines of hate turned into sporting tools. Ōarai Girls faces a cruel choice, due to alleged "Budget Cuts" in MEXT, the school is now on the chopping block for closure. With the situation already desperate, the student council elects a desperate measure.... Win the National Sensha-Dō Championship, by their lonesome. Already in a precarious state, the student council decides to open up their foreign exchange program which had been dormant for years, hopefully gaining some reinforcements for the struggle ahead. However, these students aren't ordinary, and with a tangled path ahead, follow a crew of students as they fight their way to victory through ever increasing odds. The Battlefield awaits soldier! We ride to war! (Notice: I do not own Girls und Panzer or anything that I am going to reference. (Because I am going to reference a lot), all characters except the new ones that I introduced are not mine) (Jan 13th 2023, 20,000 Views!) (Mar 29th 2023, 30,000 Views!!) (Feb 20th 2024, 70,000 Views?!?) (Dec 18th 2024, 100,000 VIEWS!!!!!)