《I'm just an 'Ordinary' Human (MCU fanfic)》Volume 2 Chapter 10.2
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According to the myths, the city of Atlantis is an advanced city that once flourished on lands but was sunk during the Great Cataclysm/Great Flood. The people living in the advanced city sunk with it, and their God, Neptune, bestowed them the ability to breathe and live underwater. Seeing it closely, it was no different than what the myths told us. Or it is possible that there was someone who already discovered this city before, thus, creating the myth from it.
The city of Atlantis is covered by a dome-shaped glass barrier that retracts whenever it senses the Atlanteans entering. Beyond it was the futuristic city of Atlantis. Although I said futuristic, that only applied to the tall buildings. Some buildings were a hybrid of coral reefs and their architecture.
Atlantis has a monarchy government. So as we reached the Royal Palace, guards and maids started to greet the King. The Royal Palace is made up of pure white marble. Its insides are decorated with pearl and gold chandeliers. It was the very definition of wealth.
Inside the palace, a grand feast is already waiting for our arrival. I don't understand why King Namor, Lord of the Seven Seas, prepared a feast just for us but there's definitely something fishy going on here. (Did you get the joke? Is it fishy enough for you?)
"Welcome to our humble city of Atlantis." King Namor suddenly raised a wine cup. "Let the feast begin. But first, here's to our friends from above."
I imitated his gestures and raised a wine cup too. "Cheers."
Meanwhile, Lynn already started eating. What is she eating? Well, since we're on the sea, naturally it would be seafood. Lots of lobsters, shrimps, tunas, and even shark sushi. It's all seafood and seaweeds, huh.
"Our country can only offer sea creatures as supplements, so I apologize for any inconveniences." A gentle voice of a woman was suddenly heard from afar. The woman appears to have blue eyes and auburn hair. On top of her head lays a slender crown.
"My Queen." King Namor beckoned as the woman approached us.
"My King." The Queen greeted back. It must be a tradition or something.
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Facing us, King Namor introduced his wife. "This is Dorma, my wife, and my one and only Queen."
"It's very nice to be your acquaintances, humans from above." Queen Dorma smiled at us.
"Yeap." I replied while tossing a shrimp in my mouth and delighting in its crispy texture.
The King and Queen pair appeared to not mind my rude behavior as they were still on full smiles. My suspicions quickly went up a notch.
After that, the banquet was quickly over. There were some dancers, acrobats, and comedians who performed to keep it lively. It was an open banquet, to which the civilians can participate, so the food was quickly gone. We didn't even manage to taste all of it, although Lynn was the only one concerned.
"Well then, I guess it's time to go." I said as I stood up.
When I was about to call Lynn who was playing with some Atlantean kids, the Queen suddenly spoke. "Why don't you guys stay for the night? Coincidentally, tomorrow is the Festival of Corals. It is only done once every 4 years, and only one human has ever witnessed it. We don't mind other humans participating."
"What a good idea." King Namor nodded in agreement.
"No thanks. We'd like to go home if possible." I flatly refused. But despite that, the pair still insisted.
Noticing that my decision wouldn't budge, the pair turned to persuade Lynn. Crafty bastards.
"What say you, Young Lady?" The Queen smiled beautifully at her. Obviously, Lynn was no match against the Queen; especially when the Queen is emitting a natural-born charm. I cannot accuse her of using magic because there is no magic in play. She was just born with it.
"Finn! I'd like to see the Festival!" The airhead girl said.
"Alright. Whatever you say."
There was something on my mind.
Although the reason why I agreed like that is partly because of Lynn, there was something more important. I have a feeling similar to playing a detective role in those detective games. It's the feeling that can keep you awake.
I've noticed lately that no matter how many games I played, it no longer brings me any excitement anymore. Since I cannot sleep ever since coming here, I've been using games as my escape path. But as I said, it was not a solution; it was only a temporary escape.
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If the only thing that keeps me awake is taken away from me, I don't know what I might do. I realized that my thousand years as a Demon Lord would never fade away from my history, no matter how many changes I've made. Even until now, I still unconsciously believed that everyone has an ulterior motive against me.
For several months now, I've been holding it back. From the Stark Expo, Puente Antiguo, and the Harlem incident. If I wasn't holding it back, obviously it could've gotten a lot worse, and it could've also caused massive destruction of human lives. Thus, I became an active volcano that is ready to explode anytime. I think that if I can't find an outlet soon, I might really explode. I don't want that. I don't want to see the people around me get hurt.
However, here in the deep sea, where there are no eyes that can keep me in check, I can do whatever I want. It's the perfect place for me.
It was not flawed reasoning, nor a reckless behavior. It's just the whim of someone who tried to become something that he's not. And now, that someone just might want to loosen up a little bit.
I'd like to see how things would play out starting from now on.
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Night of the same day.
Since we're staying the night, we're naturally given the guests' room. My room is a little farther away from Lynn's though, the reason being the male guests and female guests rooms are separated. It was a fair logic just like the dormitories in colleges.
*boom!*
I am lying in a soft seaweed bed while stubbornly trying to take a sleep when suddenly, a very loud explosion resounded. It was so loud that the fishes sleeping in my seaweed bed were disturbed. However, I still closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.
*bang!*
A little while later, the door to my room was blasted open by an energy beam. I opened my eyes as I sat up in bed, pretending to be surprised. Several Royal Guards marched in and pointed at me with their Power tridents and Ray guns. The one leading them was an Atlantean with distinct white eyes and a bald head.
"Human! How dare you lead an army here! You should be punished with death!" The leader said while pointing his charged Power trident to my face, ready to fire at any time. He did not even ask a question as he directly accused me.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I honestly said.
"Silence! You still claim innocence? Fine, let's see how long you can last after I blasted off your nose!" The Royal Guards prepared to shoot with his lead.
"Halt!" Just as when he was about to fire and I was about to cast an annihilation spell, King Namor appeared out of nowhere and stopped them. "He's not the one who caused all of this. I can assure you that."
"But my King! He--"
"I stand as I claim! Or are you saying that I've gone senile?" The King glared at his subjects.
Naturally, they all cowered and kneeled on the ground in fear of their King's wrath.
King Namor then apologized to me and finally got to the point.
"The attack was orchestrated by the Lemurians, which is currently on war with my country." He said in a grim tone.
Although they said he's the Lord of the Seven Seas, in reality, he does not control/govern all of the undersea cities. There were some that waged war on his alliance; like for an example, this undersea country Lemuria, which is situated in the Pacific Ocean. That's a long way from Atlantis which is in the Atlantic Ocean.
"My Queen Dorma has been kidnapped. And we found out that they also kidnapped your woman."
Now then, I guess I'll play along with you for a bit.
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Forging his own destiny
~~DROPPED~~Story Author: Anuel Proofreaders:Flubbykin (active)Chapters Proofread: 1-7; 28-39; 42-117; 120-133; 169-178; 197 - 211, 220-earliest) Ah, the world, the multi-universe made of perfect cycles. Cycles, which the only purpose is to purify soul – release it from the burden of its memories and experience, the process, that would let the soul be reincarnated again, to experience new life. The world is being born, it is being populated by souls, the smaller and bigger, the world would die and be reshaped anew. In a cycle. A never-ending process. Since the dawn of time, since the countless cycles, the pool of soul was closed, a soul that died could be reincarnated only within a System of its Administrator. Until now. Join us in our story of a single soul which because of certain events could no longer be reincarnated in its original world – being forced to be transferred into Universe ruled another Administrator – another God in world full of Fantasy and Magic, watch him casting aside his previous restriction and try living his life to the fullest… thought someone, somewhere, may have different plans for this weird, weird soul. Ps. There are game elements here Disclaimers and warnings: - This story uses clichés. Like, lots of it. - I am not a native English speaker, so my grammar may not be best (It actually is pretty horrible). First 80 or so chapters are a true butchery for eyes and I admit it. Shouldn’t I correct them then? I should. Why am I not doing it? Who knows. Maybe one day I will. - This story is pretty much an experiment. I try different perspectives, different styles, I can make some random Deus-ex-machina if I would consider that I made mistake in the story and decide to change it. - This story is written for pure fun, if you expect some mind-blowing plots and conspiracy of top-level authors – then you will be most likely disappointed. - Easter eggs. Easters eggs everywhere. Every now and then you will be able to spot single events, characters and lines of text that belong in different stories/mangas/movies/books and such. Of course, they do not belong to me but to the owners, though I am not listing them – I am sorry, but if you need to be told from where line comes, we won’t be friends. - And finally. The story is written for you and WITH YOU. If you have any suggestions, events, characters, skills, class… ANYTHING… you wish to see, please – tell me. In best case scenario I would use them, in worse – I would just not implement them, so what do you lose? Guyz I owe my thanks for their contribution: KenChi? IamacultivatorNetlordBasicBörjeDeimos Solyom tommyjl7 Arondight
8 235Apotheosis - The Grand Dungeon of Kess
Come one, come all! The Seventh Running of the Kessivan Dungeon is about to begin! In a matter of days, the Grand Dungeon of Kess will be opened once again for all comers to compete! Aspirants from all of the races and nations will be in attendance this year. Humans, dwarves, elves of all shape and color, beastkin, Korgan, and even the assorted demi-humans are all here, and among them is a newcomer by the name of Myles Chase, a [Baker] with dreams larger than a rising loaf of leavened bread. He is one of many that are willing to risk it all to change their fates and be counted among the heroes of legend. Does he have what it takes? Will he survive? Only time, and a little luck, will tell.
8 247Summoned As A Fake Hero: Why Am I A Demon Lord Now?
“I'm cold and hungry.” That single thought of hers ignited the beginning. The beginning of what, you ask? Haha, how innocent. She was great— No, no, no, that was an insult to the utter majesty she possesses. She is perfection itself; academics, beauty, ability, she had them. Yet perfection has problems in and of itself; not even she can escape the cruel irony of life. That's when things take an odd twist. On a fateful day, she and her classmates transferred over to another world! A tale as old as time itself, no? It was the stereotypical setting; the king and his knights welcomed the bewildered heroes in a grand room. Unlike her companions, she was an exception— She was starving, furious, and observant. Who wouldn't be? But their objectives were clear; slay some form of a "Demon Lord". Somehow, whilst on her quest for knowledge, she obtains the privilege of obtaining power that causes the collapse of the relationship between her and the kingdom, leading to the chaotic aftermath of a disaster. A vendetta forms inside of her; one that would shake the world to its core ... "How unsightly." Who is she? What are these terms? Why is this happening? How will she squash the balance of power? Questions upon questions. Simply read to understand What to expect; > Hunger and thirst for the flesh and blood of the innocent (Light-hearted 'eating' scenes.) > A fantasy world which is basically a cut-out of Europe but with more fantasy > Working in the fantasy version of Germany (someday, in the later chapters) > Many cliff-hangers >Gore >Blood >Some more blood > Dungeons > Cutout HRE Also available on;- (Webnovel) https://www.webnovel.com/book/unsightly-gluttony_21831197806131605###- (ScribbleHub) https://www.scribblehub.com/series/396385/unsightly-gluttony-revised/
8 177To the Stars
*COMPLETED* Loke and Lucy have always been friends, but were they written in the stars? Lucy may be growing feelings for her loyal spirit and best friend, but she may be too scared of her own heart to let them show.
8 93I Reincarnated Into a Fictional Character
Asher is a simple guy bored with his life. He enjoys reading web novels about xianxia, wuxia, and the like. One day he decided to write one, just for fun. Midway the novel he became sick and died. When he woke up, he found out he was reincarnated as a fictional character in the novel he wrote. Since he was the one who created this world, will he survive it? Will he finish the story he started?
8 239Chicos de Kof reaccionan a....
Son chats donde algunos chicos de Kof reaccionan a cualquier cosa.Ejemplo:Que no te bañaste o te tiraste un pedo jsjsj pueden pedir a lo que reaccionen jejejeLos personajes no me pertenecenLe pertenecen a SNKLas imágenes no son mías créditos a sus respectivos autores
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