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Cults Swimming Pool

Slumbering Sloth

In a world where the powerful ruled with an iron fist, one boy was dealt the worst cards—first by fate, then by the world, and finally by an Outer God. With each passing moment, he spiraled deeper into a reality determined to break him. One day, as the pool of blood bubbled and rumbled in an ancient temple of malignance, a young man emerged from the depths. Beasts roared in a twisted symphony, and his body radiated a bloody strength that no one could contain. He paused, a thought crossing his mind as he got out from the blood pool: "I'm really not a Demon." One day, as the massive corpse of a dragon lay idle, it shriveled, losing all its grandeur and dignity. Its desecrated body pulsed with dark energy, and from its stomach erupted a sharp, tyrannical sword aura, cutting through the air with lethal precision. A figure emerged, his black robe now stained blood red, his blood-red vertical eyes gleaming with a demonic fire. As he stood, surrounded by the lingering aura of death, he thought, "I’m really not a Demon." One day, when the Blood Moon shone in all its glory, and the Demon Sect was at its peak, the Gates of the Demon Sect were shattered, and their Sect Halls lay in ruin. In the heart of their Demonic Lands, signs of a cataclysmic battle were evident. Corpses, scattered like broken dolls, piled upon each other to form a massive mound. Atop this heap of death sat a figure, calm and unperturbed, bathed in moonlight. His four eyes scanned the surroundings, and after a moment of contemplation, he thought rationally, "I only killed Demons, so that doesn’t really make me a Demon."
A_N_V · 1K Views

The Fall of Shadows

In the kingdom of Nuralar, once a mighty land forged from the ruins of an ancient empire, a forgotten secret lies buried beneath its stone walls. For centuries, peace has reigned, but beneath this tranquility, shadows of a dark past stir. King Arlen, the last ruler of Nuralar, vanished mysteriously while searching for a powerful, ancient magic said to have been lost with the fall of the empire. With his disappearance, the kingdom's hope for restoring this lost power seems to fade. His son, Prince Kalen, now ascends the throne under the heavy burden of his father's unexplained vanishing. Determined to uncover the truth behind Arlen’s disappearance, Kalen embarks on a dangerous journey to find the ancient secrets that could save or destroy Nuralar. Along the way, he encounters old allies, treacherous foes, and hidden enemies, all while facing the truth about his father’s search for the lost magic that once sustained their kingdom. As Kalen unravels the mysteries of the past, he discovers that his father's search was more than a quest for power—it was an effort to prevent a dark and secretive cult from resurrecting the ancient empire. This cult, descendants of those who once controlled the lost magic, has long awaited the chance to reclaim their power and use it to reshape the world. Kalen must race against time to stop the cult from unleashing the same destructive force that led to the empire’s fall. But as he delves deeper into the kingdom's history, Kalen realizes that the true power is not just a force of magic, but an ancient curse tied to the royal bloodline. To save his kingdom, he must confront the darkest parts of his own lineage and decide whether to embrace or break the cycle that has haunted his family for generations. In a world where the past’s shadow threatens to consume the future, Prince Kalen’s courage and determination will be tested like never before. Will he restore his kingdom to its former glory, or will the fall of shadows consume all that he holds dear?
dvg_oyuns · 4K Views

FFF Class Auto Hero

"Oh Lord Lunareio, you are the only one who can save our world." ... Rikuya Takatsuki never asked to be summoned to a fantasy world with his classmates. But there he was, thrust into the role of a hero, expected to save the day from Realm Eaters—dimensional monsters that were chewing through reality. It was a shock to him that every race had summoned forth legendary heroes, especially since it wasn’t the usual “slay the demon king” trope. It sounded cool, but in reality, it was far from it. While his classmates received flashy powers and legendary classes, Rikuya was stuck with the FFF Auto Hero class—no skills, no perks, and certainly no respect. The kingdom gave him some pocket change and politely asked him to leave. Rikuya was ready to enjoy the easy life in this new world, but then—surprise! A cult of people kidnapped him, claiming he was their prophesied god. They gave him a mansion, unlimited snacks, and no responsibilities, so he decided to play along. But then his so-called useless class kicked in. It turned out that “Auto Hero” meant his body could hijack itself whenever danger arose, transforming him into an unstoppable killing machine. Efficient? Sure. Ethical? Not so much. Now, everyone thought he was a terrifying cult leader, taking down monsters, corrupt kings, and anyone foolish enough to stand in his way. While his classmates enjoyed their heroic lives, Rikuya lurked in the shadows, leading a cult, toppling kingdoms, and pretending to have some grand plan. The truth? He was just winging it. I mean... what’s the worst that could happen?
Zurbluris · 545 Views
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