《liquor ☆ [pjm + myg]》二十一
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i watch the sunless gloom,
and think about your eyes,
and how they slowly drift,
gray swirling deep,
like you're thinking of something,
that you wish you hadn't done,
but i wait patiently,
until my shift is over,
to be with you,
like i always do,
until i come home,
with you nowhere to be found.
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Black Core Summoner
He remembered that it hurt. Gaining power hurt. No one ever warns you about the pain that comes before or after. The blinding torture that racked his body for centuries was nothing compared to losing — well ... everyone. He supposed he should have known things wouldn’t work out in the end — things rarely do for Gods.
8 160How to have fun in an apocalypse (Rewrite)
After spending an unsavory amount of time in hell, our protagonist finally manages to escape the place that had kept him captive for so long... again. Unfortunately, even after plotting and planning for years, he ends up in a place not much different from the burning and agonizing Tartarus he once had to call home. Guts, blood, and carnage start to reign over Earth as soon as he set foot in it, much to his dismay. What use is it to cry over spilled milk, though? Tired of the monotony of endless torture, he steps into the world intending to have as much fun as possible. While others might try to raid the Orc Lord with as many people as possible, why not challenge him to an arm-wrestling tournament? The power of friendship will surely be on his side. Why hide from the big, bad wolf in one of your houses if wearing camo in plain sight should have the same effect? Now, making friends and going on adventures would be perfectly fine, if it wasn't for the fact that he hides a few more secrets than one might think at first. This is a complete rewrite! Due to being unsatisfied with the previous version, I have decided to work the story up, beginning from the older chapters! Version 2.0 includes: - enhanced writing and editorial skills - additional information and aspects to characters - minor deviation from storyline and improvements
8 182Natural Slave
Those who are as different from other men as the soul from the body or man from beast are slaves by nature. For them it is better to be ruled in accordance with this sort of rule, if such is the case for the other things mentioned. It is not advantageous for one to be held in slavery who is not a natural slave, for such a condition is sustained solely by force and results in enmity. Not all slaves are in chains. Not all slaves even realize that they are slaves. What is the truth of this world? The Logos are the Words of God. Time waits for man.
8 189Valdarus Burning: Rise of Spirits
Kywen and Sundeera are nexum, soul-bonded, and they have their hearts set upon finding the second Scroll of Jakuta, unseen by the living and whispered about by the dead. The girls live on the southern tip of Hindar, and they know nothing but the centuries of peace made possible by the Jaliff Treay, the precious agreement forged by the Elemental, Spirit, Flora, and Fauna clans of seasons past as they faced the destruction of the Endless Ravage.Sundeera has just returned from a half-season of Inaru training while Kywen finds herself planning to bid the rumor-shrouded Wiovan Order at the Collaboration, a festival celebrated every two seasons with an arena for each discipline of magic: Crystal, Shade, Wild, and Root. Half performance and half test, the Collaboration allows boys and girls to bid for apprenticeships with previously warring clans, and for the first time, the celebrations are being held far from the Watcher of Clans' protected territories of the Capital.After a chance encounter with Jorrel Airmala, the second heir to the Watcher of Clans, and a shocking attack that leaves more questions than answers, Kywen, Sundeera, and Jorrel are thrust into a whirlwind of adventure, danger, and mystery that bring them face-to-face with the unthinkable.
8 519Savage
A nation divided in two. An Empire wary of its past mistakes. An enemy that sticks to the shadows and sees everything. The death of magic. The rise of science. And behind it all, the wheel of progress, turning relentlessly. As the peninsula of Tahor waits once more for the great rain to arrive, a chain of strange events threatens to end the peace that has lasted for nearly seventeen years. Now, armies mobilize, men seek to uphold an order fraught with injustice, and a people thought all but extinct rise anew to claim powers that could turn the tide. An inexorable conflict brews between the Empire and the Kuuth, and it seems only a a matter of time until Tahor will be plunged into a Third Great War. Yet some are beginning to ask questions.
8 214Human Nature Never Change.
Seth finds himself in a new world without anything and a world less forgiving than the one he once comes from, let’s join him as he tries out his new life with magic and stats, and see what that can do to humans. A small warning, I'm dyslexic and are actively using a mix of Google-translate and Premium-Grammarly.
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