Thefool Stories

Klein Moretti, a transmigrator who played role of a god until he became one. But what if there was already god he was playing? What if The Fool was indeed an ancient god? What if Zhou Mingrui prayed to 'Him' not Celestial Worthy? What if The Fool woke up because of it? What if Klein became 'His'blessed? What if Klein was just The World? This is story of blessed of The Fool, The World Klein Moretti. First chapters will be mostly canon. Klein is little ooc and looks like Gehrman Sparrow I read Lotm a while ago and currently read fanfics and reaction fics, but there was always something in me asking what if there was something else. What if Klein wasn't The Fool? Thats how I got the idea. I would appreciate if you give me some ideas in the comments. First chapters will be mostly canon. Its my first time seriously writing fanfic, so sorry for my bad writting and garamar.

With the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears? Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zhou Mingrui finds himself reincarnated as Klein Moretti in an alternate Victorian era world where he sees a world filled with machinery, cannons, dreadnoughts, airships, difference machines, as well as Potions, Divination, Hexes, Tarot Cards, Sealed Artifacts... The Light continues to shine but mystery has never gone far. Follow Klein as he finds himself entangled with the Churches of the world-both orthodox and unorthodox-while he slowly develops newfound powers thanks to the Beyonder potions. Like the corresponding tarot card, The Fool, which is numbered 0-a number of unlimited potential-this is the legend of "The Fool." . . . Warning: I take zero credit for anything in this story including the translation of said story, the story belongs to one; cuddlefish who likes diving. I am just posting the books and chapters of the stories because I find the series interesting and I will be reading along side you as I continue to post. On the subject of posting idk if I'm allowed to do so but will anyways until told otherwise and the posting schedule will be mostly random and when I have the time to do so, please don't ask for more to many times or else I will stop doing so for a while, that is all please enjoy Reading the story.

I live in the city of Vesuvia. I'm a magician, or at least, a magician in training. I've been living here since I was 7 years old. This is my story. You don't believe it's real? Why? Because it's about magic? Familiars? Other realms? Well, you know what they say. Of course this is all imagination, but who says that that means it isn't real? (Based on the game The Arcana: A Mystic Romance)

"𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷...𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓻."

"... You know when I was a boy, no older than 6. I saw a man kill a dog who was protecting her pups. I remember the look in her eyes when I saw her... Her tears and the final breath she took... That was the day I became humanity's "enemy". Heh, I was put in the hospital for 3 weeks. The man was arrested... But none of the puppies survived. After that, I started getting smarter... I started to see humanity's cruelty... I took gymnastics and ballet classes. I learned to jump higher and run faster, I learned to pick locks and steal important information. I was basically an assassin or spy... Except I went to animal trafficking hot spots and saved every animal I could, all while showing the world the horrors of humanity... During my last mission... The one to take down one of the biggest markets I was cornered by the boss... He shot me multiple times... So for my last act, I took him down with me." "So that's how you ended up in my embrace, child? I can't help but thank you and call you foolish at the same time." "I'm proud to say I'm both." *soft chuckling* "You truly fascinate me, child... Very well (Y) (L). I, Mother Nature hereby grant you a gift. You have done so much for me... Helping soothe the pain and suffering that I have gone through... (Y) henceforth you are Nature's protector. My champion... (Y) Gaia sounds like a good name, no?" *Chuckling* "To see the day that Mother Nature in the form of Earth-Chan gives me her Greek name and names me a champion... If it was anyone else my answer would have been no... But I have devoted myself to a cause that is solely for you... Very well Mother."

Stay alive

"Enchanting Words" is a collection of my poetry, mainly exploring the magical and the mystical in a variety of settings, and inspired by a variety of places and experiences, though some other subjects and themes might also be covered. Some of the poems have been previously published on my blog, whilst others are being shared here for the first time, or are responses to prompts I've come across on Wattpad. I hope you find one or two that you enjoy. If I'm very lucky, you will like them all...

"If this is my dream we're in, I should be able to change it to something else, right?" "Go ahead." After Klein becomes the Lord of Mysteries, Amanises enters his dream to discuss some important matters. Klein takes the opportunity to show "Her" another dream he thinks "She" might like.

When I was a young boy, my father took me and Mikey in to the city, to see a marching band. this is Stardust Crusaders but with Gerard Way as a Jobro and narrator and the band are stand users and a few plot diffences

To live or to die? Ignite the flame of humanity residing deep within your soul. [Cover does not belong to me. Neither does LotM. Lord of the Mysteries was written by Cuttlefish Who Loves Diving.]

All the angels under Mr. Fool are as mysterious as their god. Years after Derrick becomes the archbishop of the Church of the Fool, he meets the Angel of Death.

What if ?

There is a person who wished to bring a little more justice to the world. There is a god who chose him. Gehrman Sparrow makes his choices, discovers his fate and marches towards it unhesitatingly. (an AU where the Fool is an ancient god and the World is 'His' Blessed)

Inspired by Shuckmeister's take on Part 6, I've decided to include my own twists, in a summary: the Green Baby is actually a Dio revival, but his Za Warudo's powers are different

[ON HOLD] 𝗠𝗔𝗬𝗕𝗘 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗔 𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗚𝗨𝗜𝗦𝗘, 𝗜 𝗦𝗘𝗘 𝗠𝗬 𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗟𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗜𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗦. ━━ His eyes that reflected thousands of emotions, writhing underneath an accustomed facade he covered himself with. I could see through those eyes. That silver iris of his spoke to me like a dull afternoon sky with vague, grey clouds. I could see my reflection in his pupils, my own reflection that made me think I was something more than just a part of our troupe. We used to stare at one another, and it was always my reflection that got most of my attention. It's as if the glimmer in his eyes meant glee for being with me. And yet, if they were my own reflections, why did he suddenly become so distant from me the moment I came back? So close to me.. yet so faraway.. unlike before, keeping his distance as if he was shielding himself from the person whom he used to look at vehemently. When I came to Vesuvia, a realization upon another one soon struck me. ❛ I may be the one whose reflection is in his eyes, but not the one who's in his heart-not the person he longs to be with... ❜ 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗜𝗢 𝗫 𝗙𝗘𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥. [ 050320 ━ ? ] © driacula

life is such a wonderfull story.. and may had a bad ending, but keep smiling because it's happened

A play regarding the unfathomable yet pleasing truths of life. Feel free to sing along to the rhythm and rhymes, the sways and the flows- and the comedy in chaos, with which brings order. Nothing does make sense!

this story is written from a jester's point of view and the inner monologue of a jester. i hope you enjoy! characters: jester, the king, washing lady 1, chef 1, chapter 1 image: https://pin.it/275TwnO chapter 2 image: https://pin.it/7zzZWQG chapter 3 image: https://pin.it/7qPXPLS

Poems about Klein Moretti can explore the multifaceted personality of this intriguing character. They can capture the evolution of "His" character from an ordinary citizen of Earth to a Beyonder who surpasses the boundaries of a human being. These poems can also delve into "His" experiences and how they shape "His" personality, making "Him" more ruthless, confident, and mysterious.