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Abyssal Chronicles

In the northern part of the world, a long-standing battle between various races and the demon race has finally reached its end. The Demon Lord, a figure with black hair, red eyes, rules from her obsidian palace, having repeatedly defeated the Goddess, the strongest being in the world. However, she refrains from killing her, knowing she will only be reborn to lead another attack. As the goddess kneels before her, badly injured and helpless, the sounds of explosions echo outside, signaling the imminent victory of the alliance. Despite her immense power, the demon lord acknowledges the demon's overall weakness compared to humans and the Alliance. The development of fighting energy and mana has allowed ordinary humans to fight demons, leading to the demon army's defeat. Aware of the Alliance's intent to enslave the abyssal demon, the Demon Lord decides to cast a forbidden spell that will cost her life. As the Alliance forces storm the palace, they hesitate upon sensing the spell's energy. The Demon Lord vows to resist and be reborn to save her people. Meanwhile, the goddess reflects on the demon lord's past treatment of her and acknowledges her respect and dedication to her people. As the demon lord prepares to cast the spell, the goddess asks if she can abandon her plan and live freely. However, demon lords are duty-bound to restore the demon race's glory and protect her people. Understanding the demon lord's resolve, the goddess readies her sword, intending to clash with the demo lord's forbidden spell. The resulting explosion creates a mushroom cloud, marking the end of the conflict and the start of a new era. The Demon Lord and the Goddess become historical figures, their stories occasionally told.
Hail_The_loli · 2.2M Views

Ascent of the Mushro-noid

"Hello there, as you heard from whatever those strange words are, I’m basically a mushroom, but in reverse, instead of leeching energy off dying things, I give energy to… the dying? To those that ask for it? No no, that’s not it… hmmm… oh that’s right! To those that need it! Well, that’s how it was supposed to go, but something unexpected came up, I would say they are going completely overboard as they tried to off me. All I know is that I helped someone in dire need of it and now, I’m being chased by these scary people, I can hide pretty good, but they are looking for me thoroughly, and they are somehow tracking me, all I can do is keep running, or would that be jumping? Oh, it doesn’t matter!” "I heard something over there!" ‽ ‽ ‽ "Oh shoot they heard me moving, I have to get going now, bye whoever you are, I wish you a good life!" Follow a unique little mushroom in a fantasy world where both nature and civilization are at the top, neither dominating nor succumbing to the other. Nature, monsters, animals, as strong as ever, and the humans, orcs, elves, demons, you name it, are just as proficient, each in their own way. Monsters hunting, killing, dominating the others... the sentient races gathering and growing for survival and betterment in their lives, and in the middle of all that, is our small, uncanny, mushroom friend… well, lets see what happens, shall we? (Art: “Shroom home” by Know-Kname on DeviantArt)
Storyteller_0 · 20.6K Views

Shadoww

Hi, I’m Liam Remmick, and this is the story of how I killed my father, Steve Nazar—a total douche bag. If you’re gonna listen, I better start from the beginning. Don’t worry about spoilers; I don’t care if I ruin a thing or two. My mom, Shayla Remmick, left me at a young age, and I’ve been fending for myself ever since. She died when I was ten, so yeah, you can guess the rest. Unlike other kids with amazing dads, mine’s an absolute asshole. He fucked my mom, rejected her when she got pregnant, and then tried to eliminate us. Nice guy, right? Mom died protecting me from his assassins. Father of the year. After her death, I bounced between foster homes until they got tired of me. Now, I live in a cave with bats instead of cockroaches—it’s a win, right? I’ve learned to handle them. When I’m not eating bat meat, I hunt for mushrooms, snails, and wild boars—though I’ve only caught broken bones so far. Don’t judge me; I’m an eleven-year-old living alone. ……………………………..✍️ A blond-haired man in his fifties stands combat-ready, wielding a sword against a grey-haired man. The grey-haired man, Seth, has a one-bladed scythe floating beside him. “Each time we do this, you’re always the one on the ground. Don’t you think you should give up?” Seth asks, smirking. “This time will be different. I’ll wipe that smirk off your face, Seth,” Steve replies. Their blades clash, sparks flying as they exchange blows. “You’re still as reckless as ever, Steve,” Seth says, dodging a wild swing. “And you’re still as arrogant,” Steve retorts, landing a kick that Seth barely blocks. The two combatants dance across the battlefield, their movements lightning-fast. Seth summons a swirling vortex of shadows, attempting to ensnare Steve. But Steve counters with his “Ten Thousand Swords” technique, unleashing a barrage of sword strikes that shred the shadows. Seth leaps back, avoiding the attacks by mere inches. “You’ve improved.” Steve sneers. “Not enough to take you down?” Seth smiles grimly. “We’ll see.” With a swift gesture, Seth unleashes a wave of dark energy. Steve counters with his sword, channeling a burst of light energy. The two forces collide, unleashing a shockwave that shakes the ground. Their battle rages on, neither warrior yielding. …………………………….. ✍️ Welcome back. This story isn’t about them; it’s about me. You’ll meet them soon enough. So, do I have your attention? Good! Isn’t this a story you want to see to the end? Let’s begin. Oh, and this story’s called Shadow.
Chime_Chinonso_ · 4K Views

END-TO-END BITCOIN RECOVERY SERVICES BY, DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY

In the vast landscape of online ambition, the gleam of potential profits can often blind us to danger. I was one of many who succumbed to this dazzling allure, convinced that I had stumbled upon a golden opportunity through a website called bitcoinming.com. With dreams of financial freedom dancing in my head, I invested nearly $300,000, all while envisioning the riches that would soon follow. At first, everything seemed too good to be true—in the world of crypto, where fortunes are made overnight, I felt invincible. The site promised beyond reasonable limits; each click sparked a rush of excitement as my supposed investments soared. "Just a little more," I'd tell myself, unraveling my financial safety net, driven by the insatiable hope of turning my home into a palace with luxury cars parked outside. But as weeks turned into sleepless nights, hope began morphing into agony. What once glittered with the potential of a million dollars now only left my heart heavy and my pockets barren. That gut-wrenching decline hit when I noticed strange inconsistencies—withdrawal issues that mushroomed into red flags too big to ignore. It was here that my thoughts collectively sprinted to that haunting conclusion: I had been ensnared in a scam. The realization settled in like a dense fog, suffocating and impenetrable. My dreams propelled me forward like an exuberant train, heading straight for a brick wall of bitter betrayal. Panic swept over me, and I felt lost—until a ray of hope glimmered. Enter my unsung hero: a colleague who had noticed my despair and suggested I reach out to a group known as Digital Tech Guard Recovery. Skeptical but desperate, I took the plunge. I couldn’t let my profits vanish into thin air without a fight. Things began to shift; an empathetic team compiled evidence, explored avenues, and illuminated tactics previously hidden in my whirlwind of stress. Through their determination and professional expertise, the clouds of my despair began to give way. Week after week, I watched as they meticulously retraced my steps—communication recovered, digital trails scanned, each item like a puzzle piece resetting my reality. Slowly, assurance spread within me like sunlight flooding a shadowed room. And then, the moment arrived! The long-forgotten numbers sprouted back in my account in a flurry of recovery. Every single penny—returned. What felt impossible was suddenly palpable; hope transformed into alliance, from frustration into a sense of reclaimed justice. This harrowing chapter serves as a stark reminder of the perils nestled within digital promise. While I learned that online opportunities might glow, they can often conceal treacherous traps. However, after navigating this tempest, I emerged resilient and wiser, committed to sharing my journey to protect others from the mirage I once chased. In the end, sometimes everything that glitters isn't gold—but if you can find the right allies, that glitter may find its way back to you. So here’s me, sharing my story not just as a cautionary tale but as a beacon of hope—because recovery is always possible with the right help at your side. Contact with WhatsApp: +1 (443) 859 - 2886 Email @ digital tech guard . com Telegram: digital tech guard recovery . com website link :: https : / / d i g i t a l t e c h g u a r d . com
Ronda_Philp · 766 Views

GHOST AGREEMENT (The Mysterious Lake)

Eloise actually live happily with her parents. Her parents believed by the governor to stay near Casablanca lake which have beautiful view. Suddenly, once day her parents passed away after they ate poisonous mushrooms which taken by someone from the forest. At that time, Eloise still in eight years and she wasn’t understand that a group of black people with the black dress took her parents corpse to the grave. After that, someone came to Eloise and she said that she is grandmother. Eloise lived with her mysterious grandmother since that day. Day by day, Eloise is sixteen years now, she doesn’t get permission from her grandmother to go out from her home. Eloise just spend all the day in her home and near the lake. Eloise always feel empty because she is alone all the day except the evening when her grandmother arrives from the market. Eloise’s grandmother goes out in the early morning for selling vegetable and wood in the traditional market. Eloise often critics her grandmother why she can’t help her to sell in the market, but it is always make her grandmother to be angry. Until some day, someone come to Casablanca lake and meet Eloise, his name is Marion. Marion is being Eloise close friend, he always come to Eloise’s home every afternoon after he helped his parents in the market. Eloise shares everything to Marion every day, Marion is always to be the best listener for Eloise. In the next day, a man walks near the lake when Eloise waters the flowers. Eloise has a new friend, his name is Keannu Derald. He is a son from new comer officer near the market. Eloise feels so happy that she has two best friends however they can’t accompany Eloise anytime.
Ayu_Khas · 3.8K Views

Return of the Sovereign

|System| What would happen if the sovereign known for his traditional summoning magic wake up ten thousand years after his death? Nothing. But what if he wakes up with a system? Simple! He would think he was crazy! Heroes are just villains in disguise! - Chaeus ‘Kai’ Iggo Exhausted and drained, Thaddeus ‘The Hero’ disappeared after defeating the demons. The mortals won, but ‘The Hero’ became the greatest traitor in the history of human race. ...... Ten Thousand Years later, thirteen-year-old Kai woke up next to the dead bodies of his parents and recalled his previous life as Thaddeus ‘The Traitor’ in the history books. Looking around, he realized that his entire clan had been massacred overnight, all of them dead. Except him. What an impressive start to his second life! Gifted with a Heavenly Aether Core, capable of summoning divine beasts and weapons, Kai made a promise. “Revenge begets revenge! Let’s live a good life!” But wait! Kai soon realized that this ERA was no longer the world that he knew. Technologies and Limitations hindered his overpowered abilities. But he refused to give up! Once the sovereign in his previous life, Kai would start a journey to know everything about his new abilities. Of course, he started with the mysterious Mushroom System that was attached into his soul. Accompany Kai as he feed his mushrooms coins, hoping it would die one day and finally leave him alone! [Summon poisonous mushroom with .002 toxins enough to kill a hundred people. Please pay a hundred coins.] [To summon the mushrooms say: Summon!] [Malicious Human Detected. Summon Mushrooms that burns malicious mortals. Please pay 100 coins.] [To Summon the mushrooms say: Summon!] [Jealous Human Detected. Summon Mushrooms that devours jealous mortals. Please pay 100 coins.] [To Summon the mushrooms say: Summon!] [Otherworldly Beauty Detected. Summon Mushrooms that can mimic the beauty. Please pay 100 coins.] [To Summon the mushrooms say: Summon!] What the hell are these voices? OTHER TAGS: #noromance #sliceoflife #slowpacednovel ###################### DISCORD: Brett #3973 WARNING: New author. COVER is NOT mine!
Blake_Tterb · 36.7K Views
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