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How To Evolve A Fireball

In the world of Elka, every awakened mage is granted a Grimoire — a living magical book that records their spells, achievements, and evolution paths. Spells aren’t static. They grow. They branch. They transform. For most mages, spell evolution is a game of instinct and talent — cast more, train harder, get lucky. But Arin Ember isn’t like most mages. He’s not even from this world. Transmigrated from a dying, magicless planet where survival depended on science, Arin sees magic not as mystery, but as code. And he’s obsessed with one spell: Fireball. The weakest, most basic spell in existence — and the only one he’ll ever use. While others chase power through variety, Arin dives into obsessive specialization. He dissects Fireball like a physicist. He refines it like a chemist. And in his blank, silent Grimoire, he begins rebuilding it from the ground up — not just evolving it, but rewriting its magical genome. Because in Elka, every spell is built on a hidden structure: mana-sequence code, a chain of runes and elemental instructions like living DNA. It governs everything — from power output to elemental behavior to spell adaptability. And Arin? He’s the first person insane enough to treat it like genetic engineering. Through experimentation, failure, and relentless theory-crafting, he transforms his Fireball into: A self-replicating flame with controlled mitosis A plasma-based projectile that adapts to air density A sentient spark that learns mid-combat And a superheated core spell capable of atomizing magic barriers They call him talentless. They call him obsessed. But soon, may call him something else: The Father of Spell Genetics. The One-Spell Monster. The Fireball Architect.
SizzlingCoal · 1.3K Views

MY HOUSEHUSBAND : cooking, cleaning and spying

In this chaotic life, everyone wears a mask… hiding secrets beneath. Sometimes, even they don’t realize they’re wearing one: MY HOUSE HUSBAND: Cooking, Cleaning and Spying “He says he loves me. But his eyes feel like cameras.” —Ivy "Me? I am Ivy Blackwood. CEO of a global humanitarian empire. My life ain't easy as it seems. The world calls me a hero… but they don’t see the cracks. I-I am just a woman hiding dangerous secrets beneath my smile. I lie for a living— to my board, to the media, to myself. But him? The man waiting for me at home with flour on his hands and a smile that makes the noise go quiet? The man of my dreams. He's too good to be true. He’s the only truth I have, after my daughter Millie. My husband. Uh - The house husband. The love of my life~ ------------------------------------^-^---------------------------------------- “In this chaotic life, everyone wears a mask… hiding secrets beneath. Some wear it so long, they forget their real face.” “She kisses me like I’m hers. But I know—I’m just a mission in disguise.” — Nico Me? Name’s Nico. Codename: (SILVERSHARD) Spy. Ghost. Ghost with an apron. They planted me in her life like a seed. I’m supposed to grow roots, gain trust, gather intel. That’s the job. But she— Ivy Blackwood. The woman they said was dangerous. A traitor. A lie in heels. And yet... When she walks through that door, tired and untouchable— I don’t see a criminal. I see a storm pretending to be calm. I see someone like me. They told me to watch her. They never said I’d start to care. So here I am… Chopping vegetables with one hand, holding classified files in the other— and pretending this is love. Or is it? Last but not least...I-I love kids...Millie her daughter...I loooove it when Millie calls me her dad. It's hard not to get attached to her. BUT AS A SPY... PRIORITIES AND MY COUNTRY IS FIRST!... ------------------------------------^-^--------------------------------------- ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ: And I 'm your narrator ~ Grace. • Will Ivy find out her Husband 's secret identity? • What if the spy actually fell for Ivy? • What are the secrets that they still don't know about each other? " Well..well, They aren't just hiding secrets. It's pain, trauma and a whole past behind it. And remember my dear, things are not what it seems like."
Gaatha_Joshi · 1.4K Views

HOW TO DUNGEON!

YOU THERE! YES, YOU! Are you horrendously broke? So broke you're digging through the same pair of jeans hoping spare change has magically spawned? Well, aren't we all? But fret not because we've got a solution so simple, so foolproof, you'll be diving in headfirst before we finish this sentence. DUNGEON TREADING! Sounds dangerous? That's because it is! But not too dangerous! Probably! Anyway, here's what you need to know! 1. Resource Treading - Perfect for the cautious type. Venture in, scavenge materials and raw gems, and get out before the dungeon seals shut and spews out a hundred raging Minotaurs with a taste for human limbs! And you'd be surprised how often this happens!!! Just last week, we got a report about some poor guy who got torn up so bad we had to collect him like scattered loot. I mean, seriously... we found a piece of him on the other side of the dungeon! It was like playing a jigsaw puzzle on hard mode, except instead of a picture of a cat, it was... well... Larry.... that was actually quite traumatic actually— Ahem... 2. Beast Treading - Tailored for the more adventurous types!! Slay the horrors that lurk within: from Solfrit fire ants to full-blown Chimeras! Bring their cores to our front desk AND GET PAIDDDDDDDD!!! ..... So now that you know the rules, join Crosstails, a struggling party that enters the dungeon in search of credits to repay a cosmic being they offended. And as they get swept up within the cruelty of the dungeon, they meet an eccentric knight who may not be what he seems. [DISCLAIMER: Star Idol Inc. is not responsible for any deaths, dismemberments, devourings, disintegrations, or unexpected plane shifts. Tread responsibly.] Additional tags. Dungeon crawling Beast hunting Cooking Pseudo-harem
Jeffery_XXVI · 2.9K Views
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