The weight of reality seems to finally catch up to me. I can feel it looming over my withering body, a sign of what is to come.
I have told myself plenty of times, "Nothing has changed. It's always the same dance and music," but for a moment, I look back. Oh, how wrong I was.
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A Different Record Of Ragnarok
Throughout the infinite universe exists a reality where things went differently. Although the divine have dec...
Heroic Extremes: MHA in Philippines
In a world where superpowers are the norm, the Philippines has launched a new initiative that is set to chang...
The Magic-less Swordsman
Eterium is a harsh, magical world where monsters roam freely outside of kingdoms' borders. Often destroying e...