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Fate Through Time
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Long ago, the land was formed and the sea was raised. Civilizations appeared and grew. With each civilization came an Empire. War was at the face of the world, filled with powerful creatures. But five Sages of different lands joined together to end the war and became divine beings. To many, they were viewed as gods with their powerful magical capabilities.

But peace would be endangered when the powerful Demon Lord Yogumitzu came to the land of the living with a powerful forged weapon. The Sage's battle against the Demon Lord was near impossible and lasted for decades. In learning they can not defeat the lord, the Sages devised a different strategy.

With the full might of all the Sages together, they used a powerful seal against the Demon Lord to seal him away, but the sword of the Demon Lord remained. They took and hid the sword away from the world to hold and peace remained for 500 years...

After the time of the Sages, many advancements have been made, but a tale apart of their own would be told. Follow an unlikely batch of allies uncover pieces of the past, struggle through their journey, and do their best to help others in need. A co-written story by @CalWriteStory and @Patchiekopie
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Long ago, when the world was young and humanity struggled against the forces of chaos, the gods intervened. They forged a sword, not as a weapon of destruction, but as a gift of hope. Each god poured a fragment of their essence into it-courage, wisdom, resilience, and strength. It's a sword meant for everything possible. For centuries, the blade lay hidden, waiting for the right moment to be discovered. It wasn't buried in gold or locked away in a grand vault-it rested quietly in the heart of the earth, untouched and unseen, until the time was right. When the first hand grasped the hilt, the sword came alive. Its surface shimmered with an otherworldly glow, a promise of the power within. The one who found it didn't know the gods had shaped it, nor did they understand the weight of what they held. But the sword recognized them. It responded to their strength, their resolve, and their needs. As the blade cut through the darkness for the first time, it wasn't just its edge that brought change. It was the force behind it-the will to fight for survival, for something greater than fear. With every swing, the sword grew brighter, stronger, as if it fed not on blood but on purpose. Though the gods forged the blade, it wasn't theirs anymore. In that moment, it became part of humanity, a bond between the divine and mortal worlds. And for the one who wielded it, the sword was more than steel and magic-it was a companion, a guide, and a silent promise: you are not alone. Thus began the sword's journey, not just as a tool of battle, but as a symbol of what humanity could become. And though its path was just beginning, the gods knew it would go on, far beyond what even they could imagine. (this is my very first novel. I got my inspiration from a nail clipper)
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Three years after the disastrous blunder of an incompetent prince shattered an era of peace, the world teeters on the brink of collapse. A brutal war, sparked by his actions, wiped out over 60% of humanity, leaving behind only a shattered 40 million survivors. As the death toll continues to rise, the remnants of civilization are plunged into a relentless battle for survival. In this new, unforgiving world, a mysterious force known as Fate has granted people strange and powerful abilities. But instead of offering hope, these gifts have turned the world into a ruthless battleground, where trust is scarce and alliances are fragile. Amidst the chaos stands, Sage Jazeera, a man who knows neither his purpose nor his end goal. All he wants is to achieve his goals, even if it means sacrificing his own sanity in the process. Alongside him are his companions, each driven by their own quests-some seeking the truth about the mysterious Fate that controls their fates, others chasing the elusive and godlike entity behind it all The world is broken. The war is far from over. And Jazeera's journey may be the only hope left... or it could be the catalyst for its final destruction. Will he find peace, or will he too be consumed by the madness of Fate? Dive into this thrilling, high-stakes adventure and uncover the secrets of a world on the edge of annihilation. (WIP) NOT FINISHED DO EXPECT AN EXCELLENT WRITING AS THIS IS MY FIRST PROJECT
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Long ago, when the world was young and humanity struggled against the forces of chaos, the gods intervened. They forged a sword, not as a weapon of destruction, but as a gift of hope. Each god poured a fragment of their essence into it-courage, wisdom, resilience, and strength. It's a sword meant for everything possible. For centuries, the blade lay hidden, waiting for the right moment to be discovered. It wasn't buried in gold or locked away in a grand vault-it rested quietly in the heart of the earth, untouched and unseen, until the time was right. When the first hand grasped the hilt, the sword came alive. Its surface shimmered with an otherworldly glow, a promise of the power within. The one who found it didn't know the gods had shaped it, nor did they understand the weight of what they held. But the sword recognized them. It responded to their strength, their resolve, and their needs. As the blade cut through the darkness for the first time, it wasn't just its edge that brought change. It was the force behind it-the will to fight for survival, for something greater than fear. With every swing, the sword grew brighter, stronger, as if it fed not on blood but on purpose. Though the gods forged the blade, it wasn't theirs anymore. In that moment, it became part of humanity, a bond between the divine and mortal worlds. And for the one who wielded it, the sword was more than steel and magic-it was a companion, a guide, and a silent promise: you are not alone. Thus began the sword's journey, not just as a tool of battle, but as a symbol of what humanity could become. And though its path was just beginning, the gods knew it would go on, far beyond what even they could imagine. (this is my very first novel. I got my inspiration from a nail clipper)