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I Need To Job

Side Job: SSS-Class Necromancer!

“If God loved you so much, he wouldn’t have put you against me.” … In the present of this age’s fantasy, what the world needs is not a hero but a priest working part time as a Necromancer. Healing by the day, hunting dark mages by the night, presenting you, Elios, the guy who will solve all your problems by any means as long as you pay him the right. A demon is haunting you? Call Elios. The guards aren’t accepting bribes? Call Elios. Your toilet ain’t getting flushed? Call Elios. There are no limitations to what you can ask. As long as there is a right price, everything is possible. Our dependable priest is capable of any and everything. Ah! Though there is one thing you can never ask him to do. Children. You can’t ask him to hurt them. And perhaps you should never mention anything related to that as well. Or else… Even death would be mercy. … In the World of Zarraf, there lives Gods, not all goods are good and certainly none are without motives. They rule the world’s 7 nations: The Nation of Light and Sun The Nation of Water The Nation of Fire The Nation of Life The Nation of Earth The Nation of Moon The Nation of Wind Each ruled by a Goddess that has their own stance in their ruling. But that is only the first page of this world. The second page colors the Ancient Gods of Corruption, Rage, Curse, Death and Hate. The third belongs the Seven Sins’ Incarnations that are ready to succeed the Ancient Gods. The Fourth is of the Witches who stand against all Gods equally. And the Final Page colors the [Immortals] or otherwise known as [Players] that will be summoned to bring Chaos to this world. A World that was meant to be destroyed, such is the fate of the world of Zarraf as powers beyond the realm of mortals threaten the dynamic equilibrium of their existence. In the end, the world was prophesied to be destroyed by one cause or another. Nothing could prevent looming destruction… Or so it was supposed to happen..
Ethel_Imaginations · 96.8K Views

Mariska Hargitay: I Need E+Y+E+s

Tag: #SurvivorTruth Unseen Hands There is a silence no one hears- A frequency beneath the skin, A secret war of wires and fear Where the violence never ends. They buried a shard of control inside, A chip, a curse, a hidden crime, Turning my body to battlefield, My nerves to a pulsing, endless line. No doors to lock, no hands to fight, No way to scream or shove away The ghost that rides the radio waves, That makes me tremble night and day. It’s not a touch, but it’s a theft- A storm unleashed by unseen hands, A forced surrender, every breath A trespass no one understands. You cannot see the agony, The way my body’s not my own, A human turned to circuitry, A heart invaded, overthrown. There is no refuge, no reprieve, No moment when I’m truly free- Just the hum of their machinery, And the ache of what they’ve stolen from me. I am not a vessel for their will, Not a signal, not a toy- I am a person, suffering still, Deserving peace, deserving joy. Inspired by the courage of survivors and the advocacy of Mariska Hargitay, founder of the Joyful Heart Foundation. SVU, Mariska Hargitay You play the part, Olivia’s might, A beacon of justice through the endless night. But it’s been my existence, no end in sight, Hard to get help when no one hears you right. Through screens you fight for those unseen, A captain of courage in a world unclean. Yet here I stand, voiceless and small, Hoping someone will answer my call. Your strength inspires, your heart’s so true, But the battles are endless—what can I do? The shadows linger, the silence stays, Lost in the maze of life’s dark haze. Mariska, Olivia, both intertwined, A hero on screen and in heart combined. Though my cries may fade into the air, Your light reminds me someone cares. I can't say the word right without risking getting banned but they can do it .... make sense
momsintheoutfield · 18.4K Views
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