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Ongoing, First published May 31, 2024
Mature
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‟ Oak Father, hear me, aid me. Force the open the jaws of sleep. 〞

Words dissolve into your ears, enticing your wakefulness with regality and patience... comfort. Until the subterfuge of bile swallows the gallows of your throat. Burning. Expunging. The texture akin to porridge, emptying from your mouth as your body rises on instinct. Bunching over in obscene display of loosened jaw hackles, drawling in twines of spit. Your hand, gowned with beads of thick translucence; ' fuck ...  ' you seethe, drawing to wipe at your mouth.

 ‟ Blessed be the Oak Father, child. You gave me quite the freight. I was worried you might have joined Silvanus all too soon. 〞
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10 parts Ongoing Mature

In his previous life, he lived selflessly, finding solace in the happiness of others. But in his new life, all he desired was peace. A quiet existence with his family, far removed from the world's cruelty. Yet, even that was torn from him. His family and village were massacred, not by war or famine, but by the bored whims of a pampered and spoiled daughter from one of the wealthiest families. Broken and enraged, he realizes that kindness and passivity cannot shield him from the world's malice. He laughs bitterly at his own naivety for believing that living away from the world would bring him peace. Determined never to lose what he holds dear again, he resolves to take control of his fate. Vengeance ignites within him as he embarks on a journey to rise above all. He will crush those who stand in his way, bend the world to his will, and build a future where no one can take from him again. No kings, no gods, and not even fate will decide his path. This time, he will not live for others. This time, he will conquer everything. This time, he will live for himself.

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