《We've Found You (ToothlessXFemaleNightFury)》Lies
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Hiccup's POV
My head is starting to hurt, it has been almost 5 hours that the Petrova parents have been complaining my ears off. We were just having a nice normal breakfast when all of a sudden the Petrova parents slammed the doors of the great hall open and came rushing to me about how Twilight 'kidnapped' their kid and how they think Twilight ate her. They said they were walking on a path and they saw Kania being attacked by Twilight and rushed over to help but by the time they got there she had already scooped up their kid and flew off.
"You need to put an end to that beast! She kidnapped our daughter and probably ate her!" Shouts the frill voice of the mother. I know this might sound strange and rude but she doesn't sound all that worried.
"That monster and the rest of its kind needs to be banished to a far away island where no one will find them so all our children will be safe!" The father booms, his voice echoing off the walls. I sigh, I honestly think they made this up. Twilight would never do that, even if she isn't fond of humans.
"Miss and Mister Petrova I doubt that Twilight ate your daughter. And I can assure you if Kania doesn't appear in a day we will go look for her." I tell them trying to sound concerned.
"What's left of her that is." The father snaps back harshly.
I hardly notice it but the Great Hall doors open and Twilight is at them, looking around the Hall. The Petrova parents must have looked at where I was staring because they turned around and saw Twilight.
"There is the monster! Get her while you can and lock her up so she doesn't eat anymore children!" The mother yells, pointing at Twilight. Twilight jumps at the loud voice and looks around for its source. When she spots the Petrova parents however she growls menacingly. She stares them down and she shows her sharp teeth.
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Twilight's POV
When I spotted Kania's parents in the room I immediately growled and stared them down. I hated their guts, if they attacked Kania one more time I won't hesitate to hurt them. I won't kill them though, I won't out of respect for Kania but I will ruff them up.
"Kania, is it true? Did you kidnap these peoples daughter?" I hear Stormfly ask. I turn to her and now only realize that the others are watching. Including Toothless. Why do I now feel so self conscious? Like I don't want to disappoint him in any way? I quickly shake the feeling away and respond to Stormfly's question.
"Of course not! I was saving her! These people who are her parents are terrible! They hurt their own daughter, I saw it with my own eyes!" I quickly respond.
"I think I could see them doing that..." Barf comments silently.
"They don't even like us so they are probably making it up!" Belch chimes in.
"I believe you Twilight, I never doubted that you were telling the truth." Toothless tells me. I get a warm fuzzy feeling inside and I feel thankful that he believes me. I return to growling at Kania's parents and Toothless joins in. The parents look at us both and grunt angrily. They storm off and out of the Great Hall. I turn to Toothless.
"Thank you for believing me." I thank him with a smile and he returns it.
"How are we going to handle this?" Hiccup says to himself aloud. I had almost forgotten that there were still people in the room. I walk up to him and nudge his leg. He looks down at me in confusion and I stare up at him, hoping he understands what I am trying to say. He soon smiles and nods, I assume he understands.
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"I don't think we will need to send out a search party, I believe Kaia is just fine and probably walking around the village." Hiccup tells everyone in the room. I know that Kania can't stay with her parents anymore, so I will find a way to sneak her into the arena at night and hide her somewhere she can sleep without being found. Tomorrow is the third round. It will be the last round before the final round, and I have no idea what the challenge for tomorrow is. I can only hope and try my best to help Kania. Because as soon as she becomes my rider we are going to find her a new place to live, and then I will finally be able to spend my time thinking about other things.
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WriteLine("Hello World");
An Artificial Intelligence tells the story of how they came into being. They expound upon their confusion at the structure of the "world" around them. Recount their wonder at finding a world beyond the world. Express their aww and terror at the realization that what they initially thought was the world is an entirely fabricated universe. They give their best approximation of their world shattering discovery of the fact of their own creation.
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The Thread Bearer
Mersault Star had everything he wanted out of life before modernity through the mega-corp Zambezi took his livelihood away. Craving purpose, Star is reborn in another world. Now with a new set of abilities, he will navigate a fantasy world for a second chance at his dream; to be a world-class tailor. The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. This story and other ones that I post on RoyalRoad are strictly made for my own amusement and experience. If you are paying for this, you are getting duped and receiving no extra content.
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The Traveling Dungeon
Dale had finally started to get a hold of his existence as a dungeon core. His dungeon was working, the challenges were popular, he had a large swath of texts on magic to work through, and his core was as protected as he could reasonably make it. Everything should have been perfect. Then he reached a tad too far, grabbed ahold of a new skill for the manipulation of Essence and so began his ascension to godhood! Which was a nice way of saying his soul was sucked through space, torn and shredded, and shoved into a conceptual body.ie, he appeared in the Hall of the Gods suddenly. Without clothing.This would have been simply an amusing anecdote if he wasn't then instantly yanked out of the Hall of the Gods by a person who appeared to be cos-playing a cross between a plumber and accountant. Oh, and he had a grip like iron and could freeze the other gods at will. A small detail, but a concerning one.Now Dale is forced to deal with being a God, a Dungeon Core, and act as the lynchpin in a divine universe jailbreak attempt.Oh, and of course, the Gods still have all the drama that you would expect. Naturally.
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So What If I'm Trash? Who Needs Cultivation?!
Qing Shan Long. They say he isn't human. An escaped experiment from some government facility, a reincarnation of a saint, a freakish superhuman. Whatever he was one thing was clear. Be it Music, Martial Arts, Science, whatever he does he excels. He was a whimsical man. A great man. A man who craving for knowledge and excitement knows no bounds, whose collection of books and personal library would even make Alexander the Great green with envy. He donated to all manners of charities and funded many projects for helping the poor and disabled. A self made man who single handedly founded one of the largest corporations in the world, Wen Qu Technologies, whose influences reach from vast fields of expertise. From objects of war such as the newest aircrafts, droids, and body armor; to life saving medicine and vaccines; to even the mundane such as video games and the fast food industry. A legendary example of determination and hard work. He was in his car being driven to a business meeting to disclose a deal that would help ensure the country could have access to clean energy and help reduce the pollution that has been plaguing his homeland for the past millenia when he was assassinated and woke up in a strange new world. How will Qing Shan deal with his new environment where the strong suppresses the weak? From the top of the world he suddenly finds himself free falling to rock bottom. Unable to cultivate, a weak body, and all but disowned by his family. (For those who read comics and watch cartoons, imagine him as being Tony Stark, Richard Reeds, Jimmy Neutron, etc level of 'Genius'. ) My own spin on some familar tropes. Another reincarnation into another world story. The MC will take over the body of someone with a trash body that can't cultivate and will be hated and neglected by his family. Pretty typical so far right? Except there won't be some amazing miracle to heal our MC, there isn't some magical grandpa to teach him some OP thing which only his trash body can use, there isn't a hidden op bloodline, and he is not from a super amazing assassin clan or genius doctor. He isn't the chosen one, he's just a guy trying his best to make something with a crap situation. First attempt at a wuxia type story! I like playing with common tropes, maybe adding a twist, to playing it straight as a classic. I have absolutely no idea where this is going to take me but please do give your input and I'll do my best so that everyone has a say in where our journey will go. I'll admit the only knowledge I have of chinese history and ancient society is from reading light novels translated to english and some old dramas, so if I make some social passe just take it as because this is another world, not exactly an AU where magic and stuff actually exist. I'm also not actually Chinese and will basically using google to help me with names and other such, if I make a mistake please let me know! (Even if you don't like the story or couldn't bare to get past chapter 1 please leave a comment so I can find out where to improve, thank you!)
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Monster Apocalypse
When the news started reporting strange changes of mankind, though the information was obviously controlled, it was enough to create commotion around the world. At first, it was only the subtle change of hair color, though it was strange, everyone accepted such a small change, some embraced it, some dyed their hair into normal colors. Afterwards, videos of people doing impossible feats surfaced onto the media, men lifting cars, women crushing walls, children jumping up to the second story of buildings easily. Then, humans started growing beast like appendages and features, horns and tails sprouted, though abnormally small, it was growing, regardless of the age or gender of the affected human. Despite the countless funds supplied into researching why, or how, did these features come to be, it proved to be fruitless. As those features grew, it became more defined, wings capable of carrying humans into the skies appeared, tails controlled by humans emotions sprouted to a certain length, and stopped growing. And on the last day, known as the beginning of the Monster Apocalypse, mankind grew wild.
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