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New Year'S Evil

The New God's Of Avaricia

"To ascend unto the pantheon, one must claim the visage of a deity who yet lingers upon this earth." As the doom of Avaricia's continent looms with the inexorable tread of a nocturnal specter, a youth of divine lineage, heretofore lamenting a life of sorrow, rises to the challenge of destiny's call. This lad, a demi-god among mortals, amasses an assembly of his ilk, each burdened with a spark of the celestial within their earthly frames. They embark upon a quest most perilous, a final stand against the encroaching shadows that threaten to engulf the four realms of existence. Guided by an audacious scheme, fraught with the very essence of impossibility, they aim to safeguard not only the present, but to ensure a continuance of days to come. Their intent, as daring as it is profane, is to usurp the thrones of those gods who have forsaken their dominion. Yet, such endeavors are not lightly undertaken. For to wrest the scepter from the grip of an immortal sovereignty is a feat that would daunt the stoutest of hearts. "If the Pantheon has turned a blind eye to the realms," the young hero declares with the fiery conviction of one who has glimpsed the abyss, "then perhaps 'tis time for a new order to assume their mantle." Away with the ancients, and hail the new! The nascent deities of Avaricia shall rise, a pantheon reborn in the crucible of fate. The very fabric of the cosmos trembles at their approach. These... 'New Gods of Avaricia'... shall they be heralded as saviors, or condemned as usurpers? Only the inscrutable dance of destiny shall reveal the truth beneath the veil of night.
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A Thousand Years and a New Dawn

Janet is no ordinary woman. Beneath her seemingly fragile, soft-spoken demeanor lies a soul that has lived for a thousand years—a weaver of ancient wisdom, Eastern mysticism, and timeless power. Despite her profound abilities, her modern body is often overwhelmed by the confusion and complexity of today’s world. Janet longs for simplicity but finds herself repeatedly pulled into the fabric of fate, where her strength and courage are tested. Mike, on the other hand, is a man of the moment. A charismatic and ambitious investor, he thrives in the fast-paced world of New York, where logic and confidence are his guiding lights. With a new soul untethered to the burdens of past lives, he embraces life’s challenges with optimism, always looking forward. But when he crosses paths with Janet during a chaotic Christmas parade, his life takes an unexpected turn. In a world where destiny and free will collide, Janet foresees a deadly attack and steps in to shield the crowd from a tragic fate. Her ancient powers save lives—but at the cost of exposing her hidden truths. Mike, drawn by her mysterious aura and inexplicable abilities, refuses to let her slip away. As their worlds entwine, they uncover secrets that neither could face alone: a shadowy conspiracy tied to Janet’s ancient legacy and Mike’s unforeseen role in it. Together, they must navigate a labyrinth of supernatural threats, ancient prophecies, and their own growing connection—one rooted in contrasts yet destined to unite.
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The Years I Was The Gambling God-(Move to a new link)

The Years I Was a Gambling God During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate. In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will. I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme. Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace. In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.
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