《I am a Bug》Prologue
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Reincarnation: The rebirth of the soul in another human or nonhuman body. There is no way to tell if it could happen or does, you can't remember after all. But can you imagine keeping your memory after reincarnating? it's easy to picture isn't it? You die but get another life, another chance to be born luckier, stronger, smarter or better looking. It sounds great... right until you you start looking at the odds; what are the chances of being born poor in a third world country, or with some genetic disorder? Reincarnation is a gamble, no two ways about it.
Even worse: what about animals? fish? insects? birds? even houseflies outnumber humanity by an absurd degree... being able to gain a second life but forced to live as a mere insect, as vermin, that is a curse, not a blessing.
Now I know what you're thinking: what about divine intervention? Yeah that sounds great as well. I bet you're imagining a kind, beautiful goddess snagging your soul from the great beyond like some kind of cosmic crane game. Selecting your soul, guiding it lovingly to a fantastic new world and gifting it a body of amazing unrivalled potential. Or perhaps a mighty god bearded and wise, selecting you for some heroic task like he was choosing you from a lineup for a team in a game of dodgeball. You poor naive fool. Why don't you go ahead and study some mythology for a bit and tell me how likely that is.
They don't care about you as anything more than a source of entertainment, and let me tell you, the gods of mythology have a juvenile and cruel sense of humor. Still not as bad as pissing one off though. Even being treated like a chess piece is better than being strapped to a rock so a honking great bird can fly down and eat your liver every day for the rest of eternity.
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Then why do stories of reincarnation always tell of people who gain great abilities in other worlds? Tales of people reborn with mighty bodies of strong heroes or powerful dragons? It's simple: stories are told by people who want you to listen, they tell tales of heroes and monsters because those are interesting. No one wants to hear the life story of a bug... That is to say, like my second life.
….
...what?
...wait, you wanna hear it?
seriously?
you are pretty weird.
Well, I hope you like the tale I am about to tell, because I would hate for my life story to bore you or anything.
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Authors Note: Hey look! I'm writing!
Hopefully this doesn't stink too bad, I am mostly posting this to motivate myself to keep it up. Please tell me if my writing has any glaring flaws or even any squinting flaws.
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Portals have opened throughout the world, their depths containing untold wonders. There are those who plumb the Deeps searching for treasure, Skills, or even Spells. These people are Delvers, the elite of Earth who come from the most common origins to the highest echlons of power. The world is witnessing the rise of those who are more than human, their actions, words, and deeds becomming legends that will be passed down through the Ages. Unfortunately, Eve Smith missed out on all that fun since she was transported away from Earth right as the portals opened.
8 148A 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 96Acolyte
The fae offered the world to Edmund, but he refused to listen! Greatness, heroism? Are these ideas that could be associated with Edmund? No, he didn't believe it. Edmund was just a boy and he would like to be on his merry way. But he had to appease the fae in some way. If he would not be a hero, if he could not be a sword that pierced into the sky, he would still have to make himself useful; Edmund would have to become an Acolyte.
8 180A Cockroach's guide to magic
A genius rune carver is forced to transport his soul into the body of a cockroach, in an attempt to slow his rare illness. However, he is able to pull a dying soul into his original body in the hopes that they can help him cure his disease. His possessor, however, is an incompetent prince, who has not left his palace for the last 8 years and is clueless about the state of the outside world. They soon find themselves stuck in a situation bigger than both of them. Will they be able to handle their personal problems, as well as the problems their nation faces.
8 109Rheostat
"It's not what we are but what we do that defines us."Aylin Black has come to believe that she deserves all the misfortunes life throws at her. Yet she refuses to back down. At least not without a fight. But as her past comes knocking at her door she's forced to rethink all her beliefs. And she just might have to give up this losing fight much sooner than she expected.
8 105THE ENMITY OF LOVE.( COMPLETED)
the story is about how love turn into enmity.....how once a true lover become the enemy of his own love.
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