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This is a compilation of various erotic stories about various people. Some of them will have a little story most of them will just be smut. Enjoy. Disclaimer: Most of the stuff I write is either girl on girl and Futa(chicks with dicks) content so if your not up for that this is not for you. Not saying there won't be any normal stuff but just a heads up. Thanks for stopping by my stuff and if you have time you can pop by my other stuff or leave an appreciative/ encouraging comment.

There’s nothing scarier than the unknown. This book compiles all sorts of short horror stories, in all styles and formats. These short stories have no correlation or connection to any short stories from any other chapter, unless the chapter is episodic (meaning they come in individual parts), and have the same title as the last. I recommend checking out the most recent chapters for the FRESHEST short stories Have you ever wanted to post a short story somewhere but have nowhere to put it? Well this is the perfect place! You can submit a story in the community discord (https://discord.gg/jX5SAAXBkx) I'm not sure how you guys will review this since most of these short stories are completely separate from each other, so sorry about that lmao

Forty-seven hours of straight gaming, six energy drinks, and one massive heart attack later, I'm living inside my favorite game as the final boss everyone loves to hate. The good news? Unlimited power, incredible looks, and access to the kind of women who make porn stars look like nuns. I'm talking about curves that defy physics, tits that could smother a man to death, and asses that inspire religious experiences. The bad news? Everyone expects me to be a manipulative bastard who treats people like fuck toys and destroys planets for fun. The worse news? I'm discovering I'm really fucking good at both. My name used to be irrelevant. Now I'm Lord Raven Vex'thara, Crown Prince of the Dominion Empire, and apparently hung like a space horse with the kind of face that makes women drop their panties and men question their sexuality. Death, it turns out, was the best thing that ever happened to my sex life.

“They say innocence is the most dangerous kind of temptation—especially when men are starving for control.” WARNING: This book is strictly for 18+ readers. It contains explicit adult content including strong language, graphic sexual scenes, BDSM, and dark erotic themes. This work is entirely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. It emphasizes the importance of consent and does not intend to offend or disrespect any individual or community. --- Summary: Hi, I’m Erica Madden. The second I turned eighteen, I ran away from the life I knew—and straight into a world of lust, power, and danger. I had no plan, no safety net, just curves and curiosity. That’s when I met him—Ezel Evans. Rich. Ruthless. Insanely hot. He paid me a shocking amount to be his personal secretary—but what he really wanted was someone who would stay close, obey, and give in. He praised my thick ass and full tits like they were his to worship… or to ruin. But Ezel wasn’t the only one watching me. His seductive younger brother had dirty fantasies of his own, and Ezel’s rival? He wanted to own me—marry me, breed me, and use me to destroy Ezel’s pride. Now I’m caught between three dangerously dominant men. Will an innocent eighteen-year-old like me survive in a world driven by lust, obsession, and control—or will I surrender to it all? Comment your thoughts—if you dare.

This is not a novel it's just a compilation of scenes and ideas that came to my mind. I just wanted a place to keep them. So, I wrote them here. You are welcomed to read if you want too

“Villains aren’t born, they’re made...blah...blah...” Cute quote. Stick it on your Tumblr header next to your anime pfp. You boys love your villain stories, don’t you? You want carnage. Chaos. Control. You want a dark throne, a cold smirk, and a woman kneeling at your feet begging for mercy. But you? You don’t want to lift a damn finger. You’ll cheer for the villain as he kills a god, but cry when he gets betrayed. You call it “plot armor” when the hero survives—but call it “art” when the villain does the impossible. You’re not fans of villains. You’re fetishists. You want the violence, but not the silence after it. You want domination, but not the burden of being hated. You want power, but only if the story forgives you for it. You don’t read these stories to understand evil. You read them because you think you're too good to win the normal way. “Villains don’t play fair.” Exactly. That’s why you love them. Because you wouldn’t last a day in a world where strength mattered and excuses didn’t. You don’t want a villain’s life. You want his results. You want to watch him burn the world for a woman. But you’d cry if a girl left you on read. So tell me— What exactly are you rooting for? At least unlike you, I support heroes—the ones with boobs. You know the type. Tits squeezed into latex, thighs tight in spandex, preaching virtue with cum-drunk eyes the moment they fall into my arms but always end up screaming my name instead. She flies above cities, saving lives like it’s her job. But at night? She crashes into my arms, trembling, moaning, clawing at my back like I’m the only real thing she’s ever touched. Her cape drops before her guard does. But I don't need to tear it off. She hands it over herself—bit by bit, kiss by kiss, lie by beautiful lie. You ever felt a heroine's breath hitch in your ear as she begs you to stop pretending you're the bad guy? Ever watched the symbol of hope ride you like you're the last man left after the world ended? That's not conquest. That’s devotion, baby. Unfiltered. Undeniable. And the irony? They fall the hardest. Because no villain ever tried to understand them. No hero ever dared to see past the shine and into the ache beneath. But I do. I whisper into the cracks of their perfection. I plant kisses where they hide their pain. I fuck them where they forget to wear their strength. And when they break—when their moans turn to prayers, when their strength melts into submission— That’s when I rise. I’m not just some brooding misfit out for revenge, or a misunderstood loner sitting around hoping for a shot at redemption. I’m not a villain. I’m the SUPERVILLAIN—the kind your heroines moan for when the cameras are off and the capes are crumpled on my floor. Chapter Updates: 2 chapters per day (unspecified until a fix update time is decided) Bonus Chapters: +2 Extra chapters (350+ coin gifts) +4 Extra chapters (1005+ coin gift) +6 Extra chapters (2005+ coin gift)

This is a compilation of fifteen unique couples who are from the most elite families. The Great Korie Empire is the second biggest empire in the Continent. The empire is ruled by the Imperial Emperor, as the overall monarch and Four State Kings and Queens who rule the South, East, West and North States respectively. This is a fictional world called 'Unirse'. This world has three physical sexes i.e male(man) female(woman) and hermaphrodites. The male and females have genders called the Sen and Ven. Sens are dominant, strong and powerful. The higher their power level the more valued they are by the empire. And more handsome. They differentiate at the age of 15. Also they represent the 'paternal' figure The Vens are soft swift and smart (and mostly short and cute). Although less valued they are respected. The higher their potential level the more valued they are. They differentiate at the age of 16. They represent the 'maternal'. The hermaphrodites are called Gamas. They are rare and known to be special. They can pocess both qualities of a sen and a ven and unlike both genders they don't differentiate. Because of how difficult and risky it can be for them to conceive, they mostly polish their Sen attributes. But some Gamas do take the risk sometimes. With special advance machines and high quality medications, they are able to give birth without complications. This is a 'mini-novel' about 15 set of couples from within and outside the the Empire. They are the sons of the monarchs and inheritors of generations of family fortune and some individual wealth on the side. They are the next generation of Monarchys. It will involve heavy explicit smutts, violence, blood and probably sensitive topics (except sexual abuse. I can't write that). Pls read with caution. Although the characters are intertwined, I will write each respective couple with their own pov and indicate it as : CHAPTER 1 (Part 01). And each story can be read as a standalone story. The first prelude will delve clearer into the characters and how they relate to eachother. . . . . . . . . . . . . Synopsis: The Great Korie Empire is famous for it's prestigious elites and powerful strong rulers. Compared to many other countries and empires in the 'Unirse', Great Korie Empire is more advanced in technology and millitary strategy. There are two prestigious academies in the Empire. One belongs to the imperial family. This is where all the imperial princes( the emperor's five sons), crown princes and crown princess of the empire, along with their future patrners attend their royal training. The second academy is privately owned by a few elite families. This academy houses the children of the top biggest most elite family( including the Imperials and other royalties). This is where our 15 sets of couples meet and get more acquinted to each other. Some in more ways than just friendship. This is the journey of the next generation of Monarchys. Born in a world where power is first and wealth is second, they have no option than to strive to remain worthy of their positions. Worthy of their lovers. Learn to adjust to the responsibilities of being inheritors and best partners. Some go smoothly as planned. But some just take a longer route CHAPTER 1: PART 01 "...I think I'm either crazy and drunk or a plain fucking pervert but i really want to know how you  taste..." Crown Prince Ko U-ram (Sen , Western State) CHAPTER 15 : PART 01 "... I heard you are my future 'bride' ?..." Crown Prince Yi Yeong (Sen, Eastern State) "... *tch* don't remind me about.." Min Sunbin (Gama, Capital )

Forty-seven hours of straight gaming, six energy drinks, and one massive heart attack later, I'm living inside my favorite game as the final boss everyone loves to hate. The good news? Unlimited power, incredible looks, and access to the kind of women who make porn stars look like nuns. I'm talking about curves that defy physics, tits that could smother a man to death, and asses that inspire religious experiences. The bad news? Everyone expects me to be a manipulative bastard who treats people like fuck toys and destroys planets for fun. The worse news? I'm discovering I'm really fucking good at both. My name used to be irrelevant. Now I'm Lord Raven Vex'thara, Crown Prince of the Dominion Empire, and apparently hung like a space horse with the kind of face that makes women drop their panties and men question their sexuality. Death, it turns out, was the best thing that ever happened to my sex life.

【Ding! Beast Mode system binding successful!】 【“Ding! Main Mission: Master of the House; As an upstart son-in-law, you should turn the tables and show your mother-in-law's family what it means to invite a wolf into the house.”】 In a daze, an interface floated in front of Xu Bin's computer, with multiple side quests displayed. These included a voluptuous and sexy mother-in-law, a tall and seductive sister-in-law, a loli sister-in-law with massive tits, and several hidden side quests that were not yet visible. Tags: Harem, Mother-Daughter, Erotic Novel, Sister in laws, MILF, Housewife, Loli , Yandere, Lesbian Daily update: 1 Chapter *Hiatus until contract signed*

Reborn in a different world, peak hacker Stephen smiled: Magic? Just a series of lines to be written as code! When Stephen discovered that the essence of the incantations was the "programming language" of the magic world, his peak hacking experience and intuition instantly transformed into the ultimate cheat. Analyze the rules, compile the spells, overturn common sense! Specialization? Sacred domain? Esoteric domain? In front of him, all of these are outdated frameworks. Water, fire, lightning, wind, earth, space, darkness, light... All the magic elements are the instructions flowing from his fingertips. Reconstructing magic with code, he is the ultimate architect above all systems!

"Shall I tell you a little secret? But I have to warn you, you won't like it." No one likes spoilers, therefore, I present this to you. "Is it a book filled with spoilers or a book specifically about spoilers?" Read between the lines, that is what you must do when you are eager to find out. To figure out a secret, to interpret and take note of what there is to come. "It is kind of like that, but I would rather refer to it as a compilation or a series." "Or an outline, a note, reminder for what'll end up happening, whatever sounds right to you." A story that has only one plot, universe, and meaning is not how you would describe this one. Spoiler though, you'll never be satisfied. "One more thing... None of this is real. Unless you know exactly what I mean." /Extra/

Ito po ay compilation ko po ng mga sinulat ko, sana po ay magustuhan nyo!? God bless you all!? Meron din po nyan sa Wattpad.

The compilation of the young children's life all over the Fervious Grounds, a Nation in Chaos due to many misfortunes and events that have taken place. Every city in this chaotic land has it's own representative, a child who seeks revenge, love, friendship, strength with the grief and remorse piled up in their life.

The belief that Lyra's fate lay in being Luna of the powerful Silvermoon Pack, bound by its enchanting Alpha figure, Rhys, was always held. Despite facing severe public rejection, she was rejected by him, who labeled her as weak, human, and unfit to stand beside him. After feeling devastated and embarrassed, Lyra fled the scene and ran into danger, heading straight for the Shadowfen. Upon finding her, Kai, the fearless, beset, saw something that only Kai could. Lyra's transformation from a neglected outcast to the formidable Luna of tit-ter clan was triggered by the awakening of an inactive, ageless bloodline, which Rhys could only dream of. With the rising tensions between packs and the dark, ancient menace that threatens all werewolves, Lyra must confront the Alpha who destroyed her, revealing that true strength is not just innate but also developed through indulging in fire and finding love in an abandoned partner's heart.

It was a vast world, time was going forward as usual although tit soon met its desrved fate as calamity struck and chaos awakened. The notorious man responsible for bringing this world to its ruin was none other than the man who created the first atomic bomb himself, Robert Oppenheimer, destruction is all over engulfing every part of the world, people are infected with the radiation syndrome and are countlessly spending their lives in despair, some are trying to find a cure, some are barely surviving. However, this sickness was not just a sickness! Now, Robert Oppenheimer, the creator, was caught in the explosion himself, and was reborn in the future, and now he has to live through the guilt by observing these people who are effected, how they spent all those years trying to develop and make the world somewhat come back to a settlement. Robert would get to see the Mortality of humans! There is more to nothing he wants from being reincarnated, but from this he took a pledge, to find a cure and rid people of this disease that he himself had created, but what he didn't know was, he himself was infected!

I've compiled a list of 100 auxiliary arts of culture. You can take a quick look and improve it by commenting. Thank you. J'ai fait une liste des 100 arts auxiliaire de la culture. Vous pouvez jeter un petit coup d'œil et l'amélioration via des commentaires. Merci.

Mature Content!!! Wild, Steamy Gay stories that will leave you breathless and entranced. Different genres and different worlds, Sinful desires that leave us in pain and also make us wet and crave for more. Forbidden and Sinful, but still want more. Read “Sins That Makes Me Wet” A forbidden collection of Erotic stories.

a school where money controls everything. It is a school known for its good academia and every parent wants to enroll their child. It turned out that most things was "a tit for tat".

As a college student in the U.S., eager to catch the next big wave in cryptocurrency, I thought I had struck gold with a coin called MoonDoge. The hype was unreal. Telegram was on fire, developers promised 1000x gains, and the chat was full of dreamers planning early retirements. The FOMO was intense, and I didn’t want to miss out. So I went all in. I liquidated every dollar I had saved, from tutoring gigs, summer jobs, side hustles, and poured it into MoonDoge. The price chart was soaring, the community was electric, and I was riding an adrenaline high. For a moment, I truly believed financial freedom was just around the corner. Then, it all collapsed. Without warning, the developers pulled the liquidity. The coin crashed to zero. Telegram went dead. It was a textbook rug pull. I sat in front of my screen, stunned, refreshing my wallet over and over, hoping for some kind of miracle. But nothing changed. That’s when I found ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST . Desperate but holding on to a sliver of hope, I reached out to them. To my surprise, they responded quickly, calm, professional, and clearly experts in blockchain forensics. From there, they took over. Their team began tracking the stolen MoonDoge funds through obscure DeFi bridges and crypto mixers. Telegram info: adwarerecoveryspecialist5656   Using cutting-edge blockchain analytics, they traced every transaction, following the money trail back to wallets linked to the developers. What they uncovered was a complex network of deception, and they had the receipts. But they didn’t stop at tracking. ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST  compiled hard evidence, applied legal pressure, and made it clear to the scammers that they weren’t invisible. With the threat of exposure and undeniable proof in hand, they cornered them. Website info: h t t p s:// adware recovery specialist. com Then came the moment I never thought would happen. One morning, still groggy and weighed down by regret, I checked my wallet, just out of habit. I couldn’t believe what I saw: my funds were back. I refreshed the screen, again and again, this time in disbelief and overwhelming relief.  ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST had done it. WhatsApp info: +12 (72332)—8343 They recovered everything I’d lost. Without them, I would’ve been just another victim of the meme coin scam epidemic. But they didn’t just recover my crypto, they restored my faith in the crypto space. Email info: Adware recovery specialist @ auctioneer. net  They gave me a second chance. No more chasing pipe dreams of 1000x returns. This experience taught me the hard way. Now, I invest smarter, and I know exactly who to call if something ever goes wrong again. Thank you, ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST.

This is a memory of a girl defying the society that cages her. Most of the memories in this archive come from royalties, heroes, demon lords, and reformers. The names you will study in a history class. The ones history frames around. This one doesn’t belong here. She wasn’t royal. She wasn’t powerful. She never won a war. But I remember her. I remember her eyes—defiant but hopeful. I remember the way she spoke of her dreams. I remember her laughter after she tried and failed. She lied her way into places she should’ve never entered. She wanted too much. She burned too fast. And still—I kept her memory. She was my student once. Not officially. Her name was Liu Ri. The world forgot her, but I didn’t. So I’m writing her down now. Just in case nobody ever remembers her. — Lord of Chronicles Keeper of Memory Former Lord of Pain …Her teacher Note: This memory is still being compiled. Updates may follow. The Last Lion Prince remains the core of my archive—but this one, I kept for myself. This archive was written by the author. AI was only used for line editing—no content was generated.

One day, a brave hunter, one night a menacing and feral werewolf seeking preys and lust. Michael is an ordinary young man who has been doing whatever he could to hunt for food for the small town he's from. His life has been relatively peaceful until the one night during which he ventures out of the village to offer his support to a much more experienced huntress than he was. Since someone of his rank not supposed to be so far from town after sun fall, this moonlit night horribly turns into the most traumatic moment of his life as he's attacked by a dark beast. From there, his entire world is turned upside down, nightmarishly becoming what cursed him forever. Michael now has to balance his life between being both a man and wolf. ---- Warning: This novel is for 18+. It contains sex scenes and erotic sequences. Tags: R18 - 18 - Smut - Monster(s) - Monster Girls - Milf - MILF - Beautiful - Mature - Sex Stories - Hentai - NSFW - Pregnancy - Incest - Domination Play - Sins - Big Tits - Large Breasts - Huge Boobs - Nipples - Lactation - Werewolves - Beasts - Bestiality. Twitter: https://twitter.com/CamilleJuteau Discord: https://discord.gg/tmGs3eEvfv Patreon if you wish to support my work (access to early chapters, steamy exclusive chapters, audio chapters, and NSFW illustrations): https://www.patreon.com/camillejuteau Editor & proofreader: [Note from the author: The cover is original. It was illustrated by one of my artists working on this project.]

How do I recover my stolen cryptocurrency without being scammed during the recovery process again? I honestly understand your fears and they are valid, but as well, there will always be bad people trying to take advantage of the vulnerable. A victim who just got scammed can hardly make the right decisions at that exact moment, and that makes him vulnerable. However, it doesn’t make you weak. You just need to take extra caution but I can assure you, there have been victims just like myself who got help with a full refund of stolen cryptocurrencies. You should try to compile all evidence you have on the scam first, this includes transaction IDs, if it was a scam investment platform, make sure to get the trade calls also and even down to whatever chats you have had with the platform or individual. Always trust your intuition, if it doesn’t feel right, make sure you confirm and ask questions to be really sure. I helped other victims with positive remarks too, just make sure if you are ready to go after your cryptocurrency, you actually decide on it, cause it can be a long journey and can get a little tiring but I did not stop during my time and I got my help. I know the crypto market is so volatile and can gulp you if you know nothing or less about it. However, Scanner Hacker Crypto Recovery is working to give information about the volatility of the crypto market to victims and helping with reimbursement techniques. Reaching out is the only step to take and providing all necessary proof. Let Scanner Hacker Crypto Recovery know your problem.

At 49, my life is the result of both calculated risks and deeply painful betrayals. As an economics lecturer at Harrington University, I teach students about market fluctuations and financial strategy. But the most profound lessons I share come not from textbooks, they come from my own personal experience with loss, betrayal, and eventual recovery. WhatsApp info: +12 (72332)—8343 Before stepping into university classrooms, I was a high school teacher at Westbridge High. Quietly and methodically, I built a $370,000 cryptocurrency trading portfolio. What started as a side project became a private triumph, a reflection of my deep understanding of economic principles, cultivated through discipline, patience, and analytical thinking. But ambition can invite envy. Email info: Adware recovery specialist @ auctioneer. net  Some of my old friends from Westbridge, once trusted confidants, became resentful as they learned of my growing financial success. That resentment turned malicious when they orchestrated a sophisticated phishing attack. It came through a seemingly harmless email. One careless click, and just like that, everything was gone. My savings, my sense of security, and my faith in people I had known for decades vanished in an instant.  The aftermath was paralyzing. Though I reported the theft, the digital trail seemed impossibly complex. I felt isolated, betrayed, and utterly lost. Then a colleague referred me to Adware Recovery Specialist, a cybersecurity firm that specializes in digital financial fraud. Within just 32 hours, they recovered my compromised email, traced the attack, and compiled a detailed forensic report. The evidence was airtight, IP addresses, time stamps, even messages exchanged by the perpetrators. Website info: h t t p s:// adware recovery specialist. com  Thanks to their work, I took legal action. Faced with irrefutable proof, my former “friends” settled quickly, agreeing to pay $300,000 in restitution to avoid criminal prosecution. Today, back at my desk at Harrington University, I bring more than just economic theory into the classroom. I teach about risk, trust, digital vulnerability, and most importantly, resilience. I share my experience not to scare, but to prepare. Because no amount of expertise shields you completely from deception. But with the right allies, even the worst chapters can be rewritten. Yes, I still trade crypto. But now, I do it with triple-layer authentication and a much more guarded heart. Every time I log into my secured accounts, I think of Adware Recovery Specialist, not just for recovering my funds, but for restoring my belief that justice, with the right team, is possible. Because sometimes, the most valuable recovery isn’t just financial, it’s personal.

"Archiving otherwise lost data on them tends to be beneficial in the long term. Not just for me, but for them as well, once they're ready to take it all in from an external perspective. They are not ready. As for me, well, it feels like I always have been, for better or worse. It is impossible to go back for all of us, and with that damning understanding comes a different kind of acceptance that I never imagined that I would achieve. It was bittersweet at first, but with this newfound meaning, I keep myself busy recording what was left behind, and what has yet to come as we tread closer. Infinite paths are carved to reach the same destination, that much I understand now. None are left unscathed, or without fatigue at the very least. To what end, you ask? Well, interpretations have been made along the way, many are just to get to the next milestone. Where one ends, or is rendered obsolete, another comes to light, and perhaps another, depending on how far you walk, and how much further you are willing to go. It pushes us down from our subconscious, offering a taste of what lies ahead. I don't think we are as separate from one another as we always tend to imagine, or from our environment, for that matter. As I read back and reflect, all I can say is that the destination is way beyond how far a single perspective can walk all at once. At least, for now, especially if it is traveled alone. So many paths have become intertwined, however, as we draw ever closer to that sweet, absolute end to all of our journeys, to which we can reflect and simply offer nothing more than a hearty chuckle. We are but buds, carving our way to the surface to take in the sunlight as both a collective and as individuals. For you, the reader of our endeavors, I offer side stories, for lack of a better term, while I compile and develop the main sagas of our collection. It will be fun to express who we once were, and who we will become. Reflect on us, from start to finish, and do enjoy."

When has desires between enemies ever not been deadly? ———————- On Ki’tory’s wedding night, the General of the bloodthirsty dragon shifters from the other side of the realm, kills her husband, enslaves her people, and burns her village to the ground. In retaliation, she kills his brother and sets their tents ablaze. It is tit for tat till desires get in the way. Desires so forbidden, they become deadly. ——— Note: This is enemies to lovers, and when I said enemies, I meant that.

This is a compilation of short stories from different perspective of coming into "LOVE"

Just a compilation of all the lemon scenes i have wrote over the years. Enjoy??

This book is a compilation of short erotic stories which includes forbidden romance, dominating & Submissive romance, erotic romance and taboo romance, with cliffhangers. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.This Erotic collection is loaded with hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.

Gary Smith arrived in a peculiar world of beastmasters, where an ancient taboo was reborn from the depth of time, and an evil god was lurking. In this world, birds and beasts, rivers and mountains, even elements could spawn spiritual power and turn into pet beasts. Among them, the powerful ones became ecological niches by themselves, radiating secret realm ecosystems such as the Yellow Spring, Skeleton Kingdom, Succubus Nest, and Kingdom of the Sky Tree, nurturing countless followers. The beastmasters make contracts with the pet beasts, nurture them, and control the spiritual power. After witnessing the "Taboo Sun" event, Gary Smith obtained the ability to extract materials from everything in the world and compile "Secret Food". Through the Evolutionary Secret Food, the combination of "The Shattered Dusk World" + "Ancient Dragon’s Dead Egg" results in the Feast of the End. When the pet beast consumes it, it evolves into the Dusk Dragon God. The Dusk Domain erodes the world, turning into the God at the end of time. The Skill Secret Food allows the pet beasts to plunder skills from everything, becoming omniscient and omnipotent. The Sacrificial Secret Food snatches the taboo time, sacrifices the ancient beings, and blasphemes against the gods. His style of beast control also started to become peculiar. There is the Spider Shadow that devours ancient dragons and weaves dreams of all lives with its threads, the Red Master that pollutes the multiverse, and the Devourer of the Realms, who consumes worlds... In response to this, he explained, "My pet beasts are just a bit peculiar. They really are not evil gods!"