《Demon slayer:Family》Chapter 1. Reincarnation and gifts
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One normal day on Earth, In a normal country, in a small marketplace, there was a boy who had black hair, he had no parents or relatives, he was an orphan.
"Ah what should I cook tonight?", thinking that, the black-haired boy was crossing the road.
His name was Johan, a name that he thought of himself, as he had no parents he knew the value of a family, a name, a relative.
He always wanted a family, a family that he would take care of.
He had a hobby, it was watching anime, reading mangas and light novels as well he started this hobby of his when he was a 13-year-old teenager, he loved an anime named demon slayer because the MC of the story was a great brother to his sister, his family.
This year, Johan was 16 years old now, and today was his 17th birthday.
"Let's see, I think I'll make something simple", just as he said that he heard a loud bang in the sky, it was a lightning bolt.
*Bang!!!*
Before he could react to the sound, darknes filled his vision, he was dead.
After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and saw a light, bright, dazzling light.
"Oh pitiful boy, I'm sorry to say, but you have died because of a small mistake of mine," said the voice.
"Oh I see, so I died, and on my birthday at that!, haha this is so…ironic!" Johan said with mixed feelings.
The ball of light was able to tell what Johan was feeling right now, it said 'Don't feel dejected boy, I will fulfil 2 of your wishes and reincarnate you in a world of your choice, and you can also choose your background'
"Eh, you will do what?.", asked Johan, surprised.
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"Exactly what you heard", said the ball of light.
After thinking for an unknown amount of time, he said, "I want to be reincarnated in the world of demon slayer, in the Amado family as Janeiro's older brother, at least 2 years old, and as for my wishes.
My first wish is that I want to have a strong body, Second wish is that I want to have good luck", and just like that, he stated all his wishes without hesitation.
"Okay then, enjoy your life" said the ball of light.
To be continued…
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The Game of Petty Gods
They woke up in nothingness and knew two things: They knew who they were. They knew why they were there. The world before this one was hazy and meaningless but their identities, if not its details, were still in-tact. They were there to play the God's Game. What that meant was different for each of them but all had the same goal: to Win.
8 145Soul Tear(Undergoing Revisions/rewrite)
Merryn, an Elvin, is a determined spirit adapt struggling to complete her mission to bring the Omega Tome back home when the god trapped inside is freed causing a city's destruction. She races forward into the ancient world of Galama pursued by the kingdoms last guard seeking vengeance. The people she meets, become tangled into the guard's desire for revenge forcing her to choose between saving them or her people. She must uncover the truth behind the god's secret and how it affects the world. (The city has a name but ha, it turns out it's the nameof film compan (arrg) so I'm going to try again later and will update the new name when this is fixed.)
8 137The Dog with a Chair
As of now, this story is dropped. It was an excellent learning experience, but the quality suffered too much from me trying new things for me to continue in good concience. Thanks to anyone that read it. I'm leaving this story up as a record of my first ever attempt at publishing something I've wrote. To any new writers out there, remember that even if the stuff you write is trash, you can still learn a lot from writing it. - November 17th 2020 Guy gets involved in advocacy for civil engineering projects, then gets pulled into an interdimensional war. Third person with a focus on one main character (Stanley) with the occasional point of view from another character important to story progression. Writing style tends to shift early on as I figure out how to write (this is my first book). Still learning, hoping to improve. Current style choice is to have a focus on character dialogue/actions with interspersed internal monologue in italics. No current end is set for the story, with the primary goal of this project being to learn to express myself in a written format. Storyline is kept as consistent as practical while covering things I find interesting. Governmental systems are mentioned, but not explained in extreme detail. Sci fi elements are used to reinforce and guide plot progression as I'm able. Personal goals belonging to each character are in the process of being developed, with the hope that they will support or oppose each other in interesting ways later on. Hope you enjoy :)
8 160DragonSlayers React To Ships
We all have our favorite ships right? Well this time the Dragon Slayers will be reacting to them.
8 171Dungeon Crawler Katia
The aliens killed everyone on Earth...almost. Every structure, from the Taj Mahal to the lowliest lobster trap, vanished into the earth, killing everyone inside. The survivors were given a choice: Endure on the surface without food or shelter or tools, or descend into a world-spanning nightmare dungeon that is also a reality TV show. Katia, an art professor from Iceland who has given up her humanity to transform into a shapeshifting doppelganger, meets up with Carl and his cat, Donut. Together, the three fight to survive in a dungeon filled with Clarketech goblin murderdozers and pyramid-scheme fairy moonshine-makers. The above is, of course, describing Dungeon Crawler Carl. With DoctorHepa's (the author) permission I'm posting some fanfic to expand on Katia, one of the secondary characters who started off not getting as much exploration as I would have preferred. I started off writing chapters that matched up to canon except from her POV instead of Carl's; that lasted a couple of chapters before going off the rails and spinning off into a completely new story, which suggests I should really go back and renumber all the chapters as soon as I find some tuits.
8 123My Death Bed [COMPLETED]
"Killua!" He desperately shouted to his dear friend. He couldn't stop the tears from streaming down his cheeks, much like the blood that was streaming from his dying friend...
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