Dubiousmorality Stories

It is always said that the victors of the war write the history books that would be told. Their vast accomplishments and their sorrows to paint them well deserving of such victory. To other who have lost, these very victors are the nightmares who drown their untold tale of the lost. It is the victors who's stories are told but what of the unsung who were vanquished?

Lucian Daulton was once the tyrant who ruled Kaemorra with an iron fist. After his assassination, he wakes in the body of Dorian Finch, a man who has no past, no power, and no purpose. With his name erased and his empire dismantled, Lucian now has to navigate a world that only remembers the worst of him.

The 'Eight Layer' The 'Bottom of the Abyss' The lowest area of the man-devouring pit is finally discovered. But contrast to what questions eveybody expected to be answered after its discovery, it instead brought more enigma. Never have one thought that a whole continent was underneath, hidden below the world, to be just laying there where humans, lead by 'God's lived in prosperity. - I just wrote this for fun at first when I saw some similarities between the harbingers and the whistles so every chaps may center around at least one of them... and this was supposed to be like a battle showdown of some sort between the two? idk Then I somehow managed to connect the two's story line the the plot comes in blooming. I'm a beginner writer so please go easy on me if I messed up the fight scenes. you can actually find this same story in ao3 under the same title enjoy :>

Hannibal and Will after the fall, through shenanigans and feels. Alternately, how to get yourself a cannibal boyfriend: a guide by Will Graham. The title is a quote from Dante which roughly translates to "He who still can say with words how much he loves, loves very little".

On a trip to collect a child's lost tooth, Toothiana unexpectedly finds Jack Frost with the child, and quickly learns about the unpleasant reason for the tooth being lost. When the visit ends up going from bad to worse, she sees a side of Jack that she never expected and will likely never forget. The Black Ice (Jack Frost/Pitch Black) in this fic is minor and toward the end but nonetheless blatant, so I still tagged for it just in case. But mostly this is focused on Jack and just how far he'll go to protect the innocent.