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  • The Spectre by Churrovibes
    Churrovibes
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    Danmachi with a twist. Black clover inspired! A boy, no older than 16, shows up on the doorstep of Orarios strongest familia. His heart set on figuring what happened to his big brother and becoming the greatest hero
  • DanMachi: Dark Aria by Knight_Gawain
    Knight_Gawain
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    "The past never dies, no matter how much one tries to forget it. Despite one's best efforts to move forward, sometimes the weight of the decisions one was forced to make becomes too much for them to bear, haunting their every waking moment and casting a dark shadow over their lives." This is the reality that Ken had learned to cope with. Raised as someone following the way of the sword in both nature and skill, this young man was groomed to be the judge, jury and executioner for the enemies of his nation. As the years passed, his hands became more and more covered in blood. "How cruel it is to send a child to war and expect him not to be scarred." The time when his own blood began pouring down the charred battlefields, his mind and body continued to crack like a heart made out of glass. However, not every finish line is an end to everything--sometimes when one door closes, another door opens up Cover by -
  • Danmachi: Be Her Hero by Art_Is_Expression
    Art_Is_Expression
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    A long time ago a girl named Ais sat all alone. Her face was tear covered, and there were no other humans in sight. This was the day that she had lost everything. This was the day she would cut her emotions off. Her parents were killed by an awful monster leaving her an orphan. Long has she given up hope that heros do exist. Despite the faraway wish of being swept off her feet, she now lives her life with one purpose. And that purpose is revenge Things take a turn as a peculiar "Rabbit" begins to make her feel emotions she had long forgone. She remembers her desire for a hero, her desire to be happy, and her desire for love. And she hates it. This is a story of love, regret, rejection, and hope. Ais runs away from someone who will never stop running after her. Will she be overcome by revenge, or can Bell be her hero?
  • Danmachi Flame-Bound Jester Of Calypso by OverlordOfCheese
    OverlordOfCheese
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    This Is going to be a very different take on Danmachi Compared to Most Fanfictions! taking place during the Zeus and Hera Era of Orario... however why does Orario have to be the focal point? There happens to be quite a large Ocean and a supposed third unexplored part of the world. When grief ascends the coral throne, A prince shall rule, yet stand alone. The stars shall dim, the nobles press, And duty births a heart's distress. Three shall bind him to the flame- A knight of gold, a fox untamed, And Calypso, born of sea and song, Shall hold him when the nights grow long. Born of salt and sorrow's flame, The heir shall rise with none to name. A prince cast out, a pirate made, His blade shall dance where hope decayed. The Leviathan stirs in shadowed deep, Where fate and fear together sleep. A seal shall cry beneath the bones, And drown the Maw with ancient moans. The knight shall lose his guiding blade, The vixen's fire shall be unmade. The prince shall break, his crown undone, All lost beneath the dying sun. Two stars shall fall in silent flame, Their light consumed to forge his name. The boy shall grieve, the sea shall moan, Yet through their loss, he stands alone. When time unravels and stars mislead, A rabbit falls with urgent heed. Through shattered clocks and twisted skies, He warns the heir where ruin lies. Yet pride shall blaze in princely heart, Refusing fate to break apart. He shall rise to claim the sea, The land, the sky, and destiny. Though fire consumes his fleeting breath, He'll forge a world untouched by death. No crown shall weigh, no fear shall bind, While hope still burns within his mind. And in the wreckage, love shall bloom, A sea-born bride defies the gloom. She takes his hand, her voice the balm- And binds the storm with gentle calm.