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  • Can Empires fall? by Justme_oderso
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    A DnD-inspired highfantasy story about a young monk in a crumbling empire finding herself between the conflict of whether to fight to keep the power in the hands of the aristocrats or help the resistance trying to give power to the people.
  • Stormwrecker: The Sad One by Hjall_Stormwrecker
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    "No! No, you can't do this!" Hjall felt the cold chains bind his arms and neck with a sickening clang. "You Monster!" Hjall growled, his sharp fangs bared as his muscles tensed. His matted dreadlocked hair fell in his face. His eyes narrowed as his pupil molded into slits. "Restrain him!" the chains tightened as he roared. "Monster, such a wretched creature" The Fater insulted. Hjall stopped fighting, almost taken aback from those words. The Fater watched as the guardsman forced him down. "Hjall Stormwrecker, I hereby send you to the barracks until your sentence is decided." The tall Half-Orc guards hauled him on his feet. Hjall easily towered over both, surprisingly enough. They brought him down beneath the kingdom. They slowly trekked the cells, Hjall looking down at each wretched soul. Soon, he would be just another wretched soul, just like them. The Orcs stopped, throwing him in the cell. Before he could do anything, the cell door locked behind him. Hjall sighed, the sound seemingly trailing through the entire hall. The rough atmosphere was cold, damp, and the air smelled of musty clothes and old stone. The tall Aasimar observed his cell. It was a small 5 by 7-foot cell, barely enough space for one human, let alone a 7'2 Aasimar. The bed was uneven cuts of wood slabbed together. There were no windows, making the cell's tone very isolated. Hjall sat on the rickety wooden stool they had for comfort. Hjall felt the exterior for his bed when he put his weight on it. He sat there for a while, nothing on his mind. He rubbed his scars on his face and arms. "LEAVE HIM ALONE! DON'T YOU DARE HARM HIM!" "WATCH HIM SUFFER!" Hjall closed his eyes, clutching himself as he sat in the far corner. His heart beating faster and faster. Hjall Stormwrecker was terrified of the dark. (I do not own the Character design. All rights go to their rightful owner)
  • Stories Of Another World  by JherseyJumig
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    Tazumi Riku gets displaced into another world, and goes on your atypical isekai adventure; successfully slaying both the Demon King and his Lords, collecting a dizzying amount of heroines, and creating his own empire/alliance from scratch. That was two hundred years ago. The First Hero may be dead, but his descendants live on, blessed with extraordinary powers and Unique Talents that would aid them in their saga. But not all is well in paradise; a demonic plot blankets the break-away states of the empire, and the polities that had once been united through common cause now find themselves hoarding conflicting interests. It is up to the Virtual Hero, Ex Albio, and his party to once again tame the rise of the second Demon King. However, on Earth, a mysterious structure appears in the middle of Ginza street... You can use this universe and add some other Vtuber companies except Nijisanji. I already have the Nijisanji part covered. [Lots of OOC] Also, before I forget, I am talking about real people here, so when you get into the rabbit hole, restrain yourself and show some respect. Though they have the mask of anime girls and boys, they're still people. People with boundaries that you should follow.)
  • Sell-Sword's Stories by Izzysbro
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    "Well, well... Well... I never thought you'd survive *that*! But I guess It's time for the God's hand to play It's card and pick It's winner." ___________________________________________________________________ "Not just anyone could survive being a Sell-sword, nevertheless be successful, but somehow, Clorrin made it, the crazy bastard. 12 Goddamn years we've both crossed swords, had each other's back, broke each other's bones, carried each other to a medical tent. You get the idea. We're the largest frenemies you'll meet this side of Gret-Run." __________________________________________________________________ Clorrin, Sarah, Groumsh, have been Sell-swords since they could govern their own lives, but our main character Clorrin finally had a stroke of luck. Although, that happens at the end of the story, right now, It's time for how it begun. Clorrin and Sarah grew up in the village of Clawtooth's Strike, a Beastkin village. Sarah was the brains and brawn of the two, but Clorrin was quiet and sneaky, and a bitch when needed, and some sly talking to go along with it. They grew up normal lives as best friends, and left home to become mercenaries, Taking on different jobs working with and against each other. That is, until they're forced to unite to fight off the only thing that can destroy the land... Yes I know It's a bad description, but the colours lie in the book, so please read!
  • Starsong by Persephone_Strange
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    All Ren wants is to be left alone. After withdrawing ten years ago to leave someone-- or something-- behind, Ren has lived alone in her cabin. Nobody to see her. Nobody to talk to her. Nobody to use her. But when a strange girl shows up at her doorstep and refuses to leave, Ren is forced to come back into life and face the world she left behind-- for better or worse. All Piya wants is to be an adventurer! Twelve years old with only her lute and the clothes on her back, Piya Nightclaw is a young bard with a big voice. She's going to make her name known, and going on huge adventures is the perfect way to do it! Unfortunately, her skill won't take her far if nobody will give her a chance. But she's gotten as far as she has by being good at what she does and refusing to listen to naysayers, and she's not about to stop. When she finds her way to a grizzled old woman living in the woods, she's thrilled-- a retired adventurer! And she's going to mentor Piya whether she likes it or not! All Tok wants is to feel safe... He did, once. Kinda. Sorta. But since the day he escaped to the surface, his entire life has turned upside down. After being captured by siren hunters and saved by a small adventuring party, he ends up traveling with them, hoping to reach a city where he can finally be protected. But the past has a way of creeping back in... Has he really escaped what he ran away from? And what happens if his past comes for his new companions? For fans of Dungeons and Dragons and other fantasy RPGs, Starsong is the story of a rag-tag party from wildly different lives, brought together by a search for stability and life. But, of course, life isn't that easy, not when you get involved in magic deals, traps, and even conspiracy along the way... -- Notes: This content the maturity of a middle-grade novel, and as such, I kindly ask all readers to refrain from swearing or inappropriate speech while commenting. Thank you very much! -- Credits: Cover art was drawn by me!