The Eighth Knight (Seven Knights Revolution Fanfic OC Male x Shirley)
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 6h 9m
Complete, First published Jun 06, 2021
A Seven Knights Revolution: Hero Successor Fanfic

Long ago, the heroes known as "Seven Knights" prevented the world from the brink of destruction. The Goddess Serrass barely kept the world in balance with the power of the Silver Hourglasses. 

Years passed and the heroes of old passed on to this world. But the power of destruction still lurks in the shadows and thus a group of people known as "Successors" who inherited the heroes of the past to battle this new threat, thus becoming the new Seven Knights. 

Among the members of the New Seven Knights, Faria Barcelos, their leader, saves two ordinary boys from the forces of destruction named Nemo and Kei. During the battle, the two boys summons their respective heroes who are both unknown to history. Thus beginning a journey where both the past and present collide.
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Eros

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Eros, a world forsaken by its gods, left to be governed by kings and Magi, gifted with control over various elements. *** Some say the gods are dead. That Godswar left no victor standing. That perhaps they never wore flesh at all, and old tales are mere tales. Others say they have left this land to their creations, or merely left their bodies, and are now the living spirit of their own element, gifting and empowering their chosens. There's, however, a whisper of madness, or perhaps a jest, that the gods are alive, never ceasing to weave fate to their whims. That they will be seen once again, in time to finish Godswar. Whether it is the gods' will, or not, as the ambitions of kings and outlaws tangle with ploys of betrayal, personal vendettas, fury and passion, a war is sure to come. Edited by Timor Magber Graphic Design by Timor Magber