Precure Suite

Ethan was just an ordinary university student on earth, until he mysteriously found himself in a world where people soared through the skies and wielded reality defying powers known as Force. Thrown into an unfamiliar land without warning, survival became his immediate challenge. Though fortune favored him with a system, granting him extraordinary abilities, it came with a frustrating drawback, none of his skills were suited for combat. Instead of overwhelming strength, he possessed an unfailing eye for truth, an unparalleled capacity for comprehension, and a flawless memory that recorded every detail. In a world where strength reigns supreme, Ethan must carve his own path, using wisdom instead of brute force. With knowledge as his greatest weapon, will he rise above warriors and warlords, or will he remain a powerless in a world of conquerors?

[IT'S NETORI, not the disgusting Netorare] Lucian wasn’t expecting much after reincarnation—just the usual fresh start, maybe a cheat ability. Instead, he found himself in a world where women hold all the power, men are seen as weak, and the story itself seems scripted—heroes, villains, and destined heroines all playing their roles. The problem? Lucian isn’t the hero. He isn’t even the villain. Heck he isn't even a side character. But he refuses to stay that way. Armed with a hacker’s mind, an unbreakable will, and a thirst for power, he begins bending the rules of this world, rewriting the script to suit his own design. And before long, the so-called protagonist and fate will realize—Lucian isn’t just playing their game. He’s breaking it. Because in a world where strength is everything, he won’t just rise to the top—he’ll crush anyone who dares stand in his way. Not the hero the world wants, nor the hero the world needs but the Psycho that the world gets... ---------------------- **Bonus Chapter Alert! four to five extra chapters for a super gift. Discord link: https://discord.gg/BVFPqTGCg8

Elle était censée être une dame du manoir du Marquis mais est devenue la fille d'un fermier à cause d'une confusion à la naissance. Après avoir grandi avec peine pour devenir une belle et gracieuse dame, personne ne vint la demander en mariage. Beaucoup disaient qu'elle était laide et attardée mentale ou une enfant maudite qui apportait le malheur à ses parents. Mais son mari, qu'elle rencontra en chemin, était en réalité le futur Premier Ministre. Le petit moine qu'elle avait adopté sur la montagne était l'un des six Généraux Divins. Même la vieille dame qu'elle avait secourue sans y penser s'avéra être l'Impératrice en titre. Un certain homme dit avec véhémence, "Chérie, je m'occuperai de quiconque ose te harceler !" Le Général Divin dit, "Sœur, dis-moi juste quel territoire des six royaumes tu veux. Je le conquerrai pour toi !" L'Impératrice dit, "L'Empereur a intimidé mon amour ? Attends juste ! Je le détrônerai tout de suite !"

Qu'est-ce qui était pire que la mort elle-même ? Eh bien, c'était mourir en sachant que personne ne vous regretterait, en sachant que votre mort était un service rendu à tous ceux que vous aviez connus. C'était exactement ce que je ressentais le jour où je suis mort. J'étais le fruit de l'amour du Roi Alpha de l'Éclipse, à une époque où le lien d'âme sœur était considéré comme sacré, un enfant né hors mariage n'était rien de moins que sacrilège... 'C'était sa faute, il aimait quelqu'un d'autre que son âme sœur...' 'C'était sa faute, il avait eu une connaissance charnelle d'une femme humaine.' 'Tout était de sa faute, mon seul crime était d'être né de sa luxure.' Mais pourquoi ce Roi Alpha qui était mon père était-il parfaitement en sécurité, alors que j'étais haï, méprisé et blâmé pour tout à la place ? Pourquoi devais-je être le pion de mon père, utilisé pour atteindre ses buts ? Pourquoi ne pouvais-je pas être rejeté comme tout le monde mais étais au lieu de cela assassiné par ma propre âme sœur ? Pourquoi ai-je été tué avant même d'avoir eu la chance de vivre ? J'avais mille questions et pourtant il n'y avait personne pour répondre et c'était exactement comme ça que je suis mort... Alors pourquoi mes yeux se sont-ils rouverts ce jour-là, un mois avant ma mort ? Était-ce à cause de mon petit secret ? Un secret que je ne dirai à personne d'autre qu'à vous... Au vu du titre de mon récit, vous devez penser que je suis un loup Oméga... Non, vous vous trompez... Je ne suis pas un loup Oméga, je suis un loup Alpha et mon nom est Oméga. ~Deuxième livre de la série la Renaissance des Loups-Garous. *Pas un préquel ou une suite à 'La Némésis du Roi Alpha', les deux livres ne sont pas liés si ce n'est pour le cadre du monde et le concept de Renaissance des Loup-Garous. *Couverture obtenue sur internet, tous les crédits vont à l'artiste original.*

Double Life Dreamer Follows a boy who, after being beaten by gangsters, wakes up in a magical world where he’s seen as a loser with weak magical abilities. Every time he sleeps in one world for 8 hours, he spends 16 hours in the other, forcing him to balance both realities. In the real world, he has access to AI and technology, while in the magical world, he encounters beasts, magic swordsmen, and a royal family at war. Using his knowledge of AI, he creates magical tech suits to enhance his powers. As he becomes entangled in political intrigue and pursued by an evil government agency, he must navigate both worlds to survive and uncover dark secrets threatening them.

How is The cover hehe.... “Love is just a transaction—and Romeo is here to negotiate.” Meet Romeo, a self-proclaimed ladies’ man with the charm of a wet sock and the confidence of a lottery winner. With his best friends—Jack, the scheming hustler, and Noa, the perpetually exasperated voice of reason—Romeo embarks on a series of absurd misadventures, from disastrous dates to chaotic road trips. “A product is only as real as the belief behind it. That’s basic economics.” Enter Von Swipe, the self-proclaimed “love guru” whose questionable advice leads Romeo from one hilarious failure to the next. Whether it’s wearing a ghillie suit on a date or chasing storms with a vacuum cleaner, Romeo’s quest for love is anything but ordinary. “Dreams probably died in this car. And my bank account.” With a beat-up car, a group chat full of bets, and a trio of friends who redefine the word “hopeless,” Romeo with No Juliet is a laugh-out-loud journey through the chaos of love, life, and friendship. “Will Romeo ever find his Juliet? Probably not. But the ride is worth it.” And am i forgetting about someone ? Yeah that's all .....

In the heavens, a legendary battle raged between the God of War, Sael, and the Demon King, Tarath. As their powers clashed, Sael summoned all his strength to deliver a crushing blow, sending Tarath tumbling into the Pool of Reincarnation. Exhausted, Sael followed suit, falling into the pool as well. In the Chamber of Fate within the Imperial Palace in the heavens, the books of destiny began to write themselves, chronicling the rebirth of the two enemies. However, a mysterious power emanating from the books prevented the Immortal of Fate from opening them, concealing the identities of Sael and Tarath's reincarnations. On the same day, two women went into labor: the Queen, whose pregnancy was full-term, and the Commander's wife, whose labor was premature at seven months. The fate of the God of War and the Demon King remained a secret, hidden within the sealed books, as two new lives began on earth.

She, a modern hidden ghost leader of an organization which gathered insane prodigies proficient in the various differing skill-sets. Highly skilled in medicine and poison, executes covert assassinations, viewed as insane and demonic in the eyes of people of the world. Killed in an accident, and reborn into the body of a disfigured young girl. What? Face disfigured, identity stolen? A return to the family dim and hopeless? Her identity can be given up, her family can be forgone, but as for the one who harmed her predecessor who inhabited this same body, if she didn’t at least make them scream in unimaginable agony and throw them into a state of wretchedness, how could she live up to her demonic reputation? Endless turmoil ensues and it’s a battle to dominate over all! See how she shook the world dressed in a suit of red, her sword up against the dominant powers that rocked the Heavens! Her name spread across the seas, shocking the earth!

On suit l'histoire d'Akari Hazan, un jeune homme de dix-neufs ans, qui rêve depuis son enfance de devenir un héros. Un jour, il est choisi pour faire partie des sept héros destinés à protéger ce monde. Cependant, il va vite se rendre compte des lourdes responsabilités liées à ce titre et des ombres sombres qu'il renferme...

Takuto Kimura, 30 years old, a career elite, always dressed in a sharp suit, with his hair perfectly neat, looking like the lead character from《The Godfather》or《Yakuza Chronicles》. His daily life is a never-ending "battle": meetings, overtime, coffee to stay awake, and piles of reports. To outsiders, he is the epitome of a successful businessman, but inside, he's already overwhelmed by the pressure and suffocating under it. Every day, he finds himself thinking, "If only I could go back to being three years old, I wouldn’t have to deal with these damn files and KPIs." One late night, as he stares at his computer screen, drowning in self-doubt, fate suddenly gives him an unexpected "opportunity" “He is reborn, back to the age of three.”

In a world where shadows lurk unseen, Paritraan is not your typical hero. Born from loss and forged in hardship, he abandoned his dreams to support his struggling family—only to lose everything. Left broken after his mother’s mysterious death, he stumbles upon Anahata, a sentient machine from a forgotten civilization, who offers him more than just power—it offers him purpose. With scraps and technology far beyond human comprehension, Paritraan crafts his own suit of Armor and weapons to wage war against hidden enemies who threaten humanity from the shadows. As he unravels the dark conspiracy behind his mother’s death, he discovers that aliens walk among humans, and not all of them come in peace. But being a hero isn’t easy. Haunted by his past, hunted by unknown forces, and burdened by an AI that’s as playful as it is powerful, Paritraan must rise above his pain. Because in the fight for humanity’s future, even a hero forged from scrap can shine brighter than steel. In this battle between light and shadow, will Paritraan’s redemption be the world’s salvation?

The story follows Tson, a boy who dreams of becoming a superhero. However, unlike his peers, his powers aren’t suited for combat. Living under government support due to his brother’s condition after a failed spy mission, Tson faces unique challenges. Despite this, the story chronicles his journey to rise as the number one superhero without relying on a combat-oriented ability.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself face to face with Darius Thorne, the main character of [Arcanus Academy], who was looking at me with disdain. Many questions raced through my mind. What is happening? Is this a dream? Why won't he stop yelling? Am I dead? Does he have something stuck in his teeth? Have I somehow entered the world of my favorite game, like in those Web Novels I read so often? I opened my mouth, about to ask one of the many questions that had come to mind upon realizing the huge mess I was in. What I was about to say would be my first words in this new world. I had to be careful; the slightest mistake could worsen my current situation, which, judging by how things looked, didn’t seem good at all. "Can you get that thing out of your teeth? It's distracting me." Everyone nearby fell silent and stared at me until a burst of laughter erupted. Darius covered his mouth, clearly embarrassed. 'Damn, I already messed it up.' ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ ♠ ♣ - English is not my native language

"This is the Story of Ratsujin, a pure soul born in hell...." The Narrator spoke. "He was given many names throughout his journey, " the Narrator continued after a pause. Some called him The Black Sun King." "Prophet of the End." "The Hidden Ruler of Death." "The Angel of Endless Night." "These names were not given to him by his allies." The Narrator continued with a heavy voice, "These names were not given to him by his allies......." "These Names Were Given To Him By His Enemies!" The Narrator stated. The Narrator continued, "But there was a name given to him since the day he was born. A name that suited him the most. A name that sent terror through the spines of his enemies and his allies." "And that name is Ratsujin, The Son Of Devil!" "He was Destined to destroy everything or get destroyed by everything. His story began the second after he was brought into the world." "This is the story of Ratsujin, The Son Of Devil.."

Some chapters are r18+ (Read with caution) Killa, the orphanage, is one of the five children who was rescued by the head of Lysander. They become siblings and bond by name but not by blood. Killa slowly learns what suits her soul; the Lysander business doesn't suit her goal; killing, blood, and death. Her ambition and cold mercy take her away from the family. She patiently experiences the freedom she craves, the long journey that copes with her phase by phase, love, heartbreak, friendships, etc. But the string that tight Lysanders together is too strong, called it fate, past, or rage, whatever it may be, dragging her back repeatedly. "I don't know what freedom really is anymore. I just want to live a life and do whatever I want. I crave it so much, but after I met him, he made me find my other self that I never thought I could be. I enjoy every minute with him. It's just—staying with him—being with him. That makes me not want to look or seek other things anymore. Perhaps he is my freedom." Killa says, 'I couldn’t believe what she had said to me, not just her past but knowing her feelings. I couldn’t care less about what she had done. Even the past was haunting us, but my heart and mind, body and soul seemed to focus on her, only for her.' Eamon thought,

(18+) "S'il vous plaît docteur, baisez-moi s'il vous plaît". supplia Ann. Ses mains étaient menottées en dessous de ses genoux, ce qui faisait que ses jambes étaient suspendues en l'air. Marcus observait son sexe largement ouvert devant ses yeux affamés. Son sexe se durcissait et cherchait à se libérer de son pantalon, mais il tentait de réprimer son envie alors qu'il fixait son entrée humide et pleine de désir. "S'il vous plaît touchez-moi docteur, s'il vous plaît touchez-moi là docteur, ça fait tellement maaaaal...". supplia Ann, elle essayait de toucher son sexe mais les menottes autour de ses poignets l'en empêchaient. Marcus esquissa un sourire en coin, il se dirigea vers le lit óù elle était positionnée à l'extrémité du lit et s'accroupit. Son visage était face à son sexe gonflé alors qu'il maintenait un contact visuel direct avec son entrée dégoulinante d'humidité. CECI N'EST QUE LE DÉBUT DU "Le Docteur du Sexe" VOULEZ-VOUS LIRE LA SUITE ??? VEUILLEZ CONTINUER...

The Behemoths arrived without warning—towering beings of immense strength that crushed entire cities beneath their feet. Humanity’s only hope lay in the creation of the Colossus Vanguard Suits (C.V.S.), massive war machines designed to stand against the invaders. Among the elite pilots, Jake Lancaster was a rising star. A skilled warrior, he pushed his machine beyond its limits, taking down foes others feared to face. But deep within Behemoth E, a mission went terribly wrong. His C.V.S. was left in ruins, his body lost within the wreckage, his story seemingly over. A week later, something awakened. Against all odds, Jake returns. Changed. Stronger. Different. And soon, the war will never be the same

Clara Wilson the heiress to Diamond Group got engaged to the love of her life Isaac Hartford the heir to Starlight Group, due to an unforeseen betrayal, Clara Wilson on the brink of death on the night of full moon, Alpha and his pack hunting for prey, rescues Clara and turned her to a werewolf through an Alpha's bite. will she survive from the Alpha's bite? Excerpts: The ambient sound of waves gently lapping against the hull, coupled with the distant hum of the ship's engines, only amplifies her thoughts. She forces a smile, raising her glass in a toast, masking her emotions with practiced ease. The couple clinks their glasses with hers, their happiness an unspoken contrast to the quiet yearning in her heart. "I'll go inside the suite and rest now you guys enjoy." She said making her way to the suite. "Babe I need to get something inside the suite." Isaac said. "Alright don't keep me here waiting, I can't do without seeing you for a second." "Really that's my girl." He said, kisses her forehead and left. Isaac didn't go to their suite but he went to Jacqueline's suite he pushed opened the door. "Did I scare you?" He asked. "Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in what if I'm undressing." "Sighed softly it's not like this is the first time I'm seeing you undressed should I get rid of your night gown." He said kissing her collar bone. She didn't reject his offer, wrapped her arms around his neck he kissed her thin lips vigorously. Few minutes passed Isaac had not returned yet, she decided to go and check on him, she checked their suite he was not there, she headed to Jacqueline's suite to ask her If she had seen Isaac. She opened the door to Jacqueline's suite and then, her eyes flickered tears rapidly streamed down her face a pang of shame stabbed at her watching her best friend and the love of her life together on bed exchanging intimacies. "Isaac....you! How could you do this to me? What are you two doing together on bed?" Both of them stared at her without any sigh of remorsefulness. "It's just like what you're seeing right now" She moved closer to the bed drags the sheet off Jacqueline exposing her nakedness grabbed her brown hair hitting her head against the cluttered table beside the bed. Jacqueline stretches her hand reaching for the wine she held it and hits Clara's head with the wine bottle, the glass shattered against Clara's head. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silence and crimson blood began to seep, dripping onto the plush carpet and pooling under the shards of broken glass, Clara fainted. The room descended into chaos, the once romantic moments now marred by betrayal and violence. "Oh my goodness what have you done Jacqueline." "Is she dead?" She asked curiously in fear. "What are we going to do now?" "I don't think she is dead yet she fainted probably." He said.  "I know what to do." He carried her heading to the edge of the ship Jacqueline followed him , Isaac pulled off his shirt soaked with blood used it to clean the blood stain on his hand and neck. He folded the shirt and throws it into the sea. Jacqueline standing at the edge of the ship bitting her fingers  panicked about the situation. "Please don't kill me, help me I promise not to cause any trouble for both of you, I will forgive and pretend nothing happened here." Clara muttered in pain. "So you're finally awake"

An animated spy series about three teenagers from Las Angeles who live double lives as spies working for The Secret Organization of Teenaged Spies (SOOTS). Their boss, Sally, gives them their missions to solve worldwide and the gadgets that would help them on their tasks to stop bad guys and save the world. Sally even designed their black spy suits, which include disguise belts and communicator watches they never take off, even when they're not wearing their black spy suits.

In a ruined underground lab, a boy awakens in a glass chamber, his mind blank—no memories, no emotions, only an overwhelming surge of power coursing through his veins. His name, as displayed on a shattered screen nearby, is Yuzo Shin. But beyond that, nothing remains of his past. The only clue? A strange mark on his hand and the whispers of a voice echoing in his mind, calling him "the last vessel." Before he can make sense of anything, a man in a yellow suit appears, grinning with cruel amusement. "Oh? What do we have here? A lost little experiment?" From that moment on, Yuzo Shin is hunted. The world outside the lab is a dystopian nightmare—cities ruled by corporations, rogue experiments, and beings known as "Constructs," artificial warriors with inhuman abilities. To survive, he must uncover the truth: Who created him? Why does he possess such terrifying power? And why does he feel an uncontrollable urge to destroy everything in his path? As he journeys through a world that fears and seeks to control him, Yuzo Shin encounters powerful enemies, unexpected allies, and the horrifying reality of his own existence. In the end, will he be the savior of this broken world… or its executioner?

Humanity stands on the edge of annihilation. Two decades ago, a cryptic message echoed from the depths of space—a warning of an impending invasion. Since then, Earth’s greatest minds have forged Mechs, powerful AI-driven combat suits, as the last line of defense. Amid this chaos, Roy Maurya, a 15-year-old prodigy with an untamed spirit, dreams of piloting a Mech. But when an attack shatters his world, Roy is thrust into a battle far beyond Earth. Lost in the vastness of space, he must navigate war-torn galaxies, forge unlikely alliances, and uncover the truth behind the invasion. As the echoes of a forgotten past whisper secrets to him, Roy realizes that the enemy is not what it seems—and that his fate is intertwined with the very stars themselves. The war for survival has begun. But will Roy’s journey lead to salvation… or destruction?

Max un jeune homme meurt et est envoyé dans un monde d'arts martiaux contrôlé par les femmes. mais il s'aperçoit rapidement que le plaisir a été remplacé par la douleur suite à une malédiction envoyée à tous les hommes. Max va alors essayer de s'en sortir voulant à la fois goûter au plaisir de nouveau et de vivre une vie épanouie. ( EN : Max a young man dies and is sent to a martial arts world controlled by women. but he quickly realizes that pleasure has been replaced by pain following a curse sent to all men. Max will then try to get out of it, wanting both to taste pleasure again and to live a fulfilling life. )

She is a work freak Emma Rose, who had a one night stand with the most famous bachelor and CEO of Z.N Group, Alec Qinn. He is every woman's fantasy but not for someone like Emma. Alec is known to be a cold ruthless man who doesn't give a care in the world, only those closest to him knows the kind of past he went through and what led him to become what he was now. Alec coincidentally crosses paths with Emma at a board meeting in Paris. Emma remembered him from their last encounter a month ago, she doesn't remember much from that unfaithful night. She remembers being disappointed and drowning herself in alcohol at a business party, the next thing was waking up in a strange man's bed in a hotel suite. On the other hand Alec felt a rush of curiosity towards Emma which he has never felt towards any woman. She tried everything not to meet his burning gaze but it was fetal. NOTE: this story is strictly R18+ consists of strong language, sex, nudity extra.

They called her Moon—a name that raised eyebrows and invited questions she preferred not to answer. With empty pockets and an emptier stomach, she wandered until she reached the borders of Blace, a country she'd only heard whispered about in taverns. But timing had never been her strong suit. The nation was at war, desperately recruiting anyone who could hold a weapon. The military's offer seemed simple enough: three meals a day, a roof overhead, and a bed to call her own. In exchange, she'd wear their uniform. Moon should have known better—nothing comes that cheap. Now she had a year or less to transform from a street-smart survivor into a soldier, under the watchful eye of Lieutenant Harrington. The Lieutenant was a man carved from winter itself, with ice in his veins and frost in his voice. He had no patience for weakness—or as he called them, "chickens"—and Moon quickly learned that his training methods matched his reputation. As she fumbled with her rifle and struggled through combat drills, one thought kept haunting her: in choosing a way to survive, she might have just signed her own death warrant.

Kael Draven, the strongest human who fought against the Anthi-Org—a universal threat set on conquering the universe—was betrayed by one of his own when victory was almost within reach. He and his allies were known as the Exo Primevals, the first to wield an Exoskeleton suit known as Aegis Prime—a powerful piece of equipment created by the most advanced species to finally destroy the Anthi-Org and end the war. But with his teammate betrayal, Kael was sealed away in impenetrable ice, his people’s planets fell under enemy control, and the Anthi-Org rose to dominance. The Exo Primevals were forced to retreat, doing what they could to salvage what remained of their worlds. Countless lives were lost. Centuries passed, and Kael’s icy prison eventually shattered. The strongest human—or what used to be—woke up in a future he barely recognized. Learning that the Anthi-Org won, Kael is now driven by revenge. He vows to find the one who betrayed him and finish what he started. The war may be lost, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be reignited. --- Additional Tags: Cold blooded protagonist, Smut, S*x Scenes, Antihero, *sshole Protagonist and more, mainly for flexibility. What to expect: This novel is LitRPG. If you are a fan of Power Rangers/Kamen Rider, Warframe, and other Suit related novel/movies/shows then this is for you. Try to read for at least 20 chapters and see if this novel fits your taste. It's slow at first as the world and structure of the story is forming along the way.

Her wedding becomes a murder scene. All fingers pointed at her, the whole town was ready to hang her head on a spike. Iris Thorvald, the daughter of the Duke, raised in castle walls like a princess became a fugitive in her own home. “Run! As far as your leg's can take you! don't turn back,” Her grandmother had said to her. Off she goes, the unsuspecting blonde princess, falling into the clutches of the bloodthirsty Crown Prince. “The King of Wrath” They called him. The demon of Wrath suited better. He's out searching and plucking the eyes of his enemies out. Little bird Iris happens to fall on his bad side.

Dante, a freelance novel editor, takes on a high-paying job to edit a massive 2,250-chapter webnovel. After completing his work, he suggests that the villain’s son, Vryne El Drexsic, isn’t suited for an antagonist role. Satisfied with his edits, he sends the novel back and goes to sleep—only to wake up as Vryne himself. Now trapped in a world he only knows through text, Dante must navigate the dangerous fate of a villain’s heir while uncovering the mystery behind his sudden transmigration. Can he change his destiny, or will he be doomed to follow the tragic path written for him?

A boy in a Suit: Too formal for the wrong time. A young man eagerly waits for his date outside a packed cinema, ready to watch the most talked-about movie of the year. But fate has other plans. In the blink of an eye, everything changes—his town is still his town, yet somehow, it isn’t. The once-bustling cinema now stands abandoned, the streets eerily unfamiliar. Where is he? As he searches for answers, reality slips further from his grasp. Read on to uncover the truth. Tags: Boys Love, R18

A human exile on the run, trying to survive a world no longer suited for mankind. Centuries after the fall, society struggles to endure; evading the claws of bestial humanoids hunting humanity to the brink of extinction. Adonis is the victim of a civilization unwilling to change; unyielding to the cruelty of his peers; yet, he holds his head high and fights on. Facing trial after trial, the young man comes to discover that the world he walks was never what it seemed. The apocalypse was conceived by war, a world plagued by pollution and carnage- beastmen crawled forth to enforce mother nature's retribution. Our own actions costed us, even 600 years after the awakening. Was this truly what we deserved? Ado: a man with a secret he'd die to hide, travails his way through the deadlands with nothing but rage and fear in his heart. The exile escaped death, surviving the wilds by the skin of his teeth, only to fall into the waiting maw of a beastman that was unlike anything he'd been led to believe. Man and Beast were not as different as it seemed; bonding over mutual enmity to somehow, find faith in having a better future once again.

Fate of Humanity decided by luck. Ignorance against threat of extinction. Basking on the false Glory Built upon thousand sacrifice. Corrupt Government, Cruel Society and external threat. Which one first will bring destruction upon humanity is unknown. Individual luck can change fate of entire race. Be it to be better one, or worse. When the Wheels of Fate stop rolling, there you know what future lies. Reload the musket, prepare the sword, suit the armor. May the war bring luck upon us!