《Lord Universe Creator》Chapter 3 "Encounter"
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One can hear an ear-splitting howl thundering throughout the Demonic Forest. If one was to inquiry the source of this howl one would find a Demonic Beast that is on four legs and with each legs having four razor-sharp claws that is capable of slicing through steel, muscular body that is twice the size of an adult elephant in dark purple fur that was exuding a black dreadful aura, malice blood-red eyes that can cause ordinary people’s blood to freeze from fear and vicious looking sharp canine teeth that are capable of snapping steel like twigs. One could see this Demonic Beast was from a wolf lineage, which its appearance had changed tremendously through the path of cultivation. The Demonic Beast was currently standing on the bloodstained grass surrounded by a couple of humans and along with mangled body parts throughout the area.
The only thing that Jargon felt was fear after he turned around, he couldn’t see the Demonic Beast anymore but only see a trail of black light traveling towards him at an incredible speed. In the next moment, blood was flowing unceasingly from a scrawny body that was split into halves from the waist, this corpse was none other than Jargon. Within the time it takes to blink, one can only hear bloodcurdling cries throughout the forest and flesh being torn apart from the BloodFang members.
Silence… there was only silence moments after the bloodcurdling cries. As Diana laid on the ground taking in ragged breaths once she saw such a gruesome sight. What was at first a beautiful greenery forest was now replaced with bloodstained trees, mushy fresh body parts on the ground, intestines could be seen hanging out of the stomach region, and incomplete corpse hanging everywhere. This sight was frightening and can cause anybody that has yet to experience a tragic war to puke their stomach out, this scenery was too different compared to how it looked at first.
Now the demonic wolf was slowly making its way and eyeing down the weakened state Diana as she stared back.
“Is this where I die?” Diana whispered in a somber tone.
“I haven’t even found a lover yet”, She smiled slightly with grief clearly hidden within her
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‘Father, your daughter has been unfilial, I am so sorry for making you worry and if there is a chance I can still be your daughter in the next life I will never do anything like this ever again, I’m sorry.’ Teardrops flowed down her cheeks like a waterfall as she let out a cry of regret
Diana is a strong woman and she would never cry in front of anybody, she views crying as a way of showing weakness. Diana had a strong pride and held an uprightness image that knew no sadness. Although she made an image of herself that seems like she was the happiest girl in the world; however, only she knew how depressed she was. The only reason why Diana makes herself happy is that she made a promise to ‘that’ person, that she would always smile for ‘that’ person’s sake: her mother.
The only time Diana had ever cried was when her mother left 12 years ago, however, since then she had lived her life with her father that always tried his best to keep her happy. So Diana would often joke to herself to make her smile from her dark moments. Even now, in front of death itself, she would still make herself smile.
‘Maybe a handsome hero will descend from the sky in golden armor to come rescue me’ thinking to herself as an elegant smile appeared on her beautiful face while letting out a soft chuckle.
Suddenly, the Demonic Beast tremendous claws were 1-feet away from Diana, :the Demonic Beast frozen in mid-air. Correction, one could say that the demonic wolf was not frozen in mid-air but trapped, there was an ear-deafening roar from the sky above her and what happened next caused Diana’s jaw to drop onto the ground.
The once blue sky turned to gold and along with the once white clouds turned into emerald-green. Diana can clearly see a figure not too far into the sky, however, what caused Diana’s jaw to drop was not because of the sky changing color or the figure that was not too far away in the sky descending towards her. What was even more shocking was that she had seen a golden dragon that had descended from the heavens itself, which then turned into a golden stairway for the figure to walk down on.
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Each footstep that the mysterious figure took seems to contain the mysteries of the world itself. Diana supported her upper body with both arms pressed against the ground while staring blankly at the figure not believing everything taking place at the moment, she had convinced herself that a treasure was the cause of all this event. Upon looking attentively at the figure she was shocked of how handsome and young he was, judging from the clothes he wore she thought he must have come from a big noble or royal family.
This figure had an eye-catching golden coat covering from neck to toes that had a golden dragon embedded coiling around the coat. He had straight black hair flowing by his back, silky smooth skin, and most attractive of all, his eyes.
Those sparkling blue eyes were as beautiful as the starry sky and seems to contain the universe itself.
‘How can someone have such beautiful eyes?’ I thought while feeling lost in them. Quickly snapping back out from my blank-state.
‘Huh? Where is the Demonic Beast?’ I thought while looking left and right with a confused expression as I had recalled the recent past events.
“I am pretty sure the Demonic Beast was jus-” Stopping half-way between my words as I looked towards the place where the Demonic Beast was last seen, however what could only be seen was a bloody scenery.
Just one foot away from me there was a large square-shaped of emptiness ingrained into the ground, as if someone had cut out a piece of the ground like cake.
As I was still astounded, I suddenly heard a voice coming from my left side. “Are you alright?” the owner of the voice sounded extremely charming, enough to the point where my arms almost collapsed from such attractiveness.
The handsome young man noticed my blank expression “Are you alright?” He repeated while offering his delicate hand to help pull me up.
“I’m fine,” I replied hastily.
‘Who would have ever thought that a girl can have her dream come true’ smiling wryly while thinking such chances of this happening at such an event.
Slowly but surely, I used my arms to propel the rest of my body from the ground to stand up and used the tiny amount of strength I had left within me. Once I stood up a wave of exhaustion, dizziness, and pain assaulted me all at once causing my vision to turn black. While falling backward a gust of wind blew past by me, the handsome figure magically appeared out of thin air behind me and had embraced me in his bosom, preventing me from hitting the ground.
Hours had slowly gone by and as of now it was afternoon, slowly awakening from my unconscious state, I felt incredibly comfortable and at ease. I had no idea why I would feel so at ease because I would always be cautious and remain aware of my surroundings. In the world of cultivation, there was danger everywhere you go that can be life-threatening.
Upon waking up I had realized that I couldn’t move as freely like something was holding me, once my eyes could finally see clearly, my mind jolted. I was currently being carried princess style by the handsome figure, with him noticing movments in his arms, he looked down towards me and I looked up. Being embraced together like couples we locked our eyes together, as I regained my senses I felt a warm hand on the side of my breast. Feeling this warmth I had recalled something frightening that was even more frightening than waking up in a stranger's arms. Slowly looking down at my chest as I hoped that the worst I did not want to see would not be there. Looking downwards towards my chest there were two naked curvaceous hills that could be seen and along with a hand holding onto one of my curvaceous hills from the underneath my arm.
“AHHHH!!!” I screamed out loud in a high-pitched voice, along with a face flushed red from shame.
By reflex, I pushed myself out of the handsome figure’s embrace and swung my arm out like an arc at full force towards his face.
In the next instance, a clear crisp clean slapping sound could be heard echoing within the forest.
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8 512A Tale of the Ages: Gods, Monster, and Heros
The past get's forgotten. Or so they say. Maybe they're right. Even the gods forgot the beginning, the reason it all started. But I refuse to forget, even if I'm driven mad by the memory. Salvation? It's pointless. No one is worth saving, but that doesn't mean they aren't worth helping. No one is a plaything, but everyone's a pawn in this game. I hate it. Who's playing? I don't know. I don't even know what the game really is. I gave up on figuring that out after a time. What I do know is that I want to tell you all a story. It has a beginning, a middle, and an end, as any good story should. But, I really don't think you'd keep listening if I told it in order. So, we will start at three points; you'll have to figure out where they are in the overall story. The story of Hal and instinct, a pair so close that they might as well have been one. The story of The Husk, a creature on a hunt that would span generations. The story of Mask and a hero. How one will come to learn of the other's past and the many faces they had. Do you know where you stand? Do you side with the gods, the hero, the demon king, the experiment, the cursed, the blessed, the monsters, the forgotten? Well? I know. You don't know anything yet, so you can't say. So, enter our world, and find out what side is what.
8 96Raven Hood (and the Cloak of Azrael)
Long ago, in a nightmarish world created by the minds of humans, a war waged between monsters and angels. Once defeated, the monsters were forced to accept terms of surrender, terms that would enslave them forever. Their supposed hero, a hybrid infant of human and gargoyle blood, is sent off into hiding in the world of humans. All is going according to plan until Revan, a once normal 16-year-old begins going through changes he can't explain. His body is painfully morphing into something freakish and grotesque. Adopted by a Catholic Priest with a dark secret, will Father Donovan banish Revan from his Cathedral home? Or accept him as the demon he is? Or... will he kill him?
8 225Marked Soul
The story of a mere commoner the Gods and Goddesses have chosen. That person then went through many trials. The struggle was difficult and life-threatening. In the end, the journey brought change to the world, for better or worse. The legend of a person with unknown origin summoned as a cry of help in time of despair. A sacred mission then given to that person. Attacked and tempted along the way, the person finally completed the mission and the disaster that threatened the world was avoided.The myth that a soul called again after finally finished its worth of life. Blessed with precious memory and skill, they are inspired to bring a better living to the person they hold dear. Through long and dangerous ordeal, they finally managed to not only rescue their loved ones, but also make a legacy in the world.Different stories. Different times. Different people. Different souls. But each and every one of them has at least one thing similar. And that is the fact that their souls are different. Their souls are marked, one way or another.So let's follow one of them. A man that has seen more than his 'eyes' should ever see. Walk his story as he fulfills his duty as the the 'Watcher', the one who will deal with the trouble the other Marked Soul made.*Note: This is a slow pace story. I just want to say that first.
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8 127Love Knights (10/10)
Noted from Author: So this story is all about magics and some medieval genre, yeah... And some armies for that..In the Earth Land. Mari bought something and other Aqours members curious about it, Kanan, Riko, You, Yohane play the game which "Hades" and they immediately teleport in an unknown place which is they didn't know about it, and they teleport to Ferlord Land when the two rivalry, Kanan Matsuura and Mari Ohara.Two Kingdoms who definitely rivals and named these persons, Kanan Matsuura, a queen and commander on Wraith Dawn, and Mari Ohara, a queen and also commander on Clover Keef, cause of Kanan's jealousy cause Mari takes the crown and in the name Goddess on their comrades, Kanan killed Goddess Queen by her Jury Sword which is represents that a person is not agree for it and not deserving on it, Mari angers when Kanan killed a person that is Goddess Queen who create a world and they battled for their own rights! Will Mari and Kanan will return as their friendship or.. Lovers?
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