histórias de Mordret

Through thousands of cycles, the Mad Prince finally realised something that in hindsight should have been obvious from the beginning. He was mad. He was well and truly crazy. Even if he managed to escape the Tomb of Ariel, he wouldn't be in a proper state to greet any of his friends. Thus, he devised a plan, a plan to purge himself of the supernatural madness and corruption that festered within him. A plan, to become a less mad prince.

Edge, a boy no older than 16, falls asleep after reading the latest chapter of shadow slave, and finds himself facing his "First Nightmare" p.s. In this case, the "latest chapter" is actually chapter 350, or you can say, the end of volume two of the original webnovel. Also DESCLAIMER, The Original Webnovel Does Not Belong To Me. It Belongs to Guilty3, I only own my OC(s) in this.

Something changed in this broken and desolate world; it could be felt through the whole existence. A man-shaped void appeared in the tapestry that is known as life, something that was external to the world at large. That anomaly lopsided the ability to see and interact with fate as if the whole world was in a state of disarray. That anomaly was born from desire for freedom, but unbeknownst to the one who made a wish, it only brought despair. And from that despair, a seed was born. Nourished by tears and blood spilled on the forgotten temple. Until then, it bloomed, and everything changed. [Welcome to the Theater of Shadows, ██. ] Shadow Slave Reaction fic.

Born into the legendary clan Valor, Valen was ment to be a king. But the crown was too heavy to bear. Btw he escapes from the valor clan guys