Juxtaposition Miiverse

What kind of realm would you choose to live in after digitizing your mind? For Amun, that was a magical world where he could be free to learn until his end of days. What he got was to become the living god of a vast realm in an odd universe. A being who'd be born with the world. And later stripped of it all. A being of juxtaposition and contradictions. A sinner and a saint. A wise sage and a genius scientist. A loving creator and a baleful explorer. An elf and a devil, living in a world of might and magic. But all is not what it seems. Peace is fleeting. Figures loom in the light. Forms strafe through the trees. And one Amun is woefully ignorant to the ways of a realm so ripe for change. Yet he is one who cannot help but change it. So he devotes himself to forming the greatest guild the Mortal Plane has ever seen, intending to change his world and others for the better. And yet, somewhere along the line of his undying march, Amun evolved into the being all denizens of the Mortal Plane either revered; or feared. The Black Magus. *** This novel’s lore, story, and characters are entirely fictitious. Certain long-standing countries, institutions, organizations, agencies, public offices, etc. are/may be mentioned, but their histories and the characters involved are wholly imaginary. *** This novel’s lore, story, and characters are entirely fictitious. Certain long-standing countries, institutions, organizations, agencies, and public offices are mentioned, but their histories and the characters involved are wholly imaginary. Look for the story on RR. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/202907/fictions

The concept of essence grapples with the notion of particularity. When we focus on an individual, we are pointing out the idiosyncracy of their essential nature. Therefore, in this narrative, it all commences with a simple gift from a friend—a Dating Game from a renowned Japanese company. On Christmas Eve, tragedy strikes as he is murdered. But as he closes his eyes, a blinding flash of light transports him to an unknown location. Upon awakening, disorientation reigns as he gazes upon a different room through unfamiliar eyes. His reflection, once a mirror to his former self, reveals a startling revelation: "W-What is this? This person I see in the mirror, who is he?" Here, the juxtaposition of the insignificance of his old self and the allure of his new identity serves as a symbolic crossroads. It plunges his psyche in a conventional understanding of self-sufficiency and the authentic self. Thus, he embraces the name Nakamura Takumi, becoming the very embodiment of the dating game's protagonist. [Note: This is the same history on Wattpad (in spanish) and on HoneyFeed (But it's abandoned), I'm the same guy. Also, the illustrations are from an AI, so, There's gonna be errors!] [It should be noted that there will be a few characters/dialogues in Japanese, but with the translation/meaning obviously]

In a world full of hatred, betrayals and lies, love gives a fairy tale right in the middle of an ordinary life. A tale of misunderstandings, heart break, jealousy and true love. We often come across such stories which ends with a wedding saying, AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER . But stories are just imaginary works by the people. The reality clearly shows the juxtaposition between a fairy tale and an ordinary life!

"Entitled" is an enthralling novel set in the modern yet distant world of Veridore, where power resides in the hands of kings. In the magnificent bastion surrounding protagonist Henry Botch and his fellow townspeople, cutting-edge technology intertwines with the age-old tradition of monarchy, creating a captivating juxtaposition of the contemporary and the fantastical. As the story unfolds, readers are transported on an exhilarating adventure solely through the eyes of Henry. Driven by his insatiable curiosity and boundless energy, Henry yearns to uncover the hidden truths and enigmatic secrets that lie beyond the bastion's walls. His vibrant spirit and determination make him an ideal vessel for exploring the uncharted territories of Veridora. From sprawling cities to untamed wilderness and ancient ruins, Henry's journey takes him through diverse landscapes that brim with peril and untapped potential. Or is it...

As the life force ebbed away from Alex Raven, his consciousness slipped into a void, a realm between life and death. In that ephemeral space, he experienced a surreal transition, a journey into the unknown. Moments later, he found himself awakening in the midst of a bustling city, disoriented and perplexed. It was a rebirth, a second chance at life, and Alex was now the second brother of the formidable mafia family, the Morettis. His surroundings exuded opulence, a stark contrast to the shadows he had once navigated. The mansion's grandeur and the air of authority hinted at the power wielded by the Moretti family in the underworld. As Alex adjusted to this new reality, he discovered the intricacies of his role within the family. The second brother, Damion Giovanni Moretti, had a reputation that echoed through the criminal underworld. Yet, Giovanni was more than a name; he was a complex web of alliances, conflicts, and familial ties. Navigating the intricate dynamics of the Moretti family became Alex's new challenge. His skills as an assassin, honed in the shadows, now found a different expression in the calculated maneuvers of mafia politics. The labyrinthine world of crime families unfolded before him, revealing alliances forged in secrecy and conflicts veiled in tradition. In his new identity, Alex grappled with the duality of his existence. Memories of his past life lingered in the recesses of his mind, a haunting reminder of the shadows he once called home. The juxtaposition of his previous life as a lone wolf assassin with the intricate web of family ties in his current one created a complex tapestry of emotions. Giovanni's life was a juxtaposition of power, loyalty, and the constant threat of betrayal. As Alex delved deeper into the complexities of mafia life, he discovered the importance of trust, a commodity scarce in the world he once inhabited. The shadows that had once been his refuge now manifested as the hidden allegiances and covert alliances within the family. As the second brother, Alex embraced his new persona, drawing on the skills and instincts forged in the crucible of his previous life. The past and present converged in a dance of calculated moves and strategic alliances. The life he once led as an assassin now informed the decisions he made in the turbulent world of organized crime. In the corridors of power and the dimly lit back alleys, Alex – now Giovanni – forged a path that echoed with the whispers of his past. The reincarnation had not only granted him a second chance at life but also an opportunity to navigate the complexities of family, loyalty, and power in ways he could never have imagined in the shadows where his journey began. Who knows, maybe love.

Edgar Doleman One night in the forests of South Vietnam, I had cause to make use of the fire support from an AC-47 gunship, at which point this story begins. Of all the forms of fire support the American military could offer, nothing struck me as so almost supernatural as the fire from an AC-47, which seemed to come down like the fiery sword of an avenging angel in the darkest hour of the night. Yet that fearful image is linked in memory to others—instances of fear and courage, anger and compassion, dumb luck and clever thinking, love and hate, and strength and weakness. It is perhaps this juxtaposition of the great power of weapons and the weaknesses and strengths of flesh that gradually prompted this story. Although this story is fiction and the names, places, and story lines are fictitious, many of the acts of individuals that make up the story are drawn from actual events, pulled from their historical context in order to better ground this story in reality. Experiencing such an event is like experiencing a tornado. The air is filled with mind-numbing sounds and deadly debris, and every instinct screams, “Run! Hide! Find a hole!” Yet for either defenders or attackers to obey these instincts is to fail. Sometimes it is rage at the circumstance that lifts the head and aims the weapon; most often it is a blend of fear for one’s own safety amplified by fear for the safety of one’s comrades who count on him, and he on them, guided by training.

In the mystical realm where monsters dance on the edges of reality, there exists a priest named Seraphel, a man whose sanity is tethered by a thread as fragile as the tears that incessantly cascade from his kind eyes. Twisted by a love that borders on madness, Seraphel harbours a dark desire—to end the suffering of the Crying Goddess by spilling her divine blood. Haunted by an inexplicable mix of pain, sorrow, hatred, and love, Seraphel embarks on a blood-soaked odyssey. His brutal crusade is fueled by the twisted conviction that slaying the goddess will silence her tears and free her from the torment that binds them both. Yet, in the depths of his fractured psyche, he remains ignorant of the origin of his own anguish. As he traverses the medieval fantasy world, leaving behind a trail of mutilated bodies and shattered souls, Seraphel recites religious texts and delves into profound philosophies about the nature of life. His inner turmoil manifests in the juxtaposition of poetic verses and the grotesque brutality of his actions, creating an unsettling aura around him. In a paradoxical dance of love and hate, Seraphel is tormented by visions of the Crying Goddess, both tender and nightmarish. He perceives her as both a benevolent mother and a malevolent force, leading him to question the very foundations of his faith. The goddess, in turn, seems to revel in the chaos he unleashes, her tears taking on an otherworldly glow that mirrors Seraphel's descent into madness. The land quakes as Seraphel's path converges with other beings—some drawn to his madness, others seeking to quell the darkness that emanates from him. As he confronts these challenges, his distorted mind weaves intricate tapestries of justification for his heinous deeds, blurring the line between salvation and damnation. The novel unfolds in a crescendo of madness and revelation, as Seraphel's internal conflict reaches its climax. In a confrontation with the Crying Goddess herself, truths buried deep within the fabric of existence are unveiled, forcing Seraphel to confront the twisted nature of his love and the harrowing consequences of his actions.