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Joker Is The Hero

Forbidden hero

a story that I started on the royal road that I am unsure if I should continue ============================== In a kingdom where the dead walk and the darkness whisper of doom, salvation rests in the hands of the broken, the discarded, and the damned. Once a name that inspired fear, Kaius was a warlord whose conquests left rivers of blood in their wake. Now, burdened by the weight of his sins, he lives in exile, haunted by the faces of the slain. But when a rising tide of undead threatens to devour the shattered remnants of Xanvern, Kaius is forced to confront his past and the ghosts it left behind. At the heart of this terror is a cabal of necromancers, wielding magic so vile it twists life itself into abominations. Their ranks swell with the enslaved dead, and whispers of betrayal echo through Xanvern as dark cults rise to worship them. To banish this suffocating darkness, Kaius must embrace the agony of his past, transforming himself into a weapon of fear and destruction. In a world where mercy is a death sentence and compassion is devoured by the shadows, survival demands he abandon his humanity. To save Xanvern, Kaius must walk the line between human and inhuman. But in the end, will he save the kingdom—or damn it to eternal darkness? To fight monsters, must one also become a monster?. (I'm a new author so I have no idea what I'm doing. Please don't expect much from me.) ===== you probably know me from RR yes I am little Rex I only decided to post it here because I wasn't getting as much attention on Royal road. although if that's change I will stop posting here.
me_e6 · 287 Views

The Killer "Joker"

My first time publishing please read patiently. Jack is always surrounded by mystery born in the 20th century where they are more evils that good. He is aware of the changes around him and he didn't care since him and his loved ones are happy and save. Happiness is forever so he thought. When tragedy struck at those around him, he taught law was the solution and that the law enforcement officers (police) will help and bring him justice. Then, he saw the bad side of society, the system that no one could help him. That when he decided to put the matter into his own hands. JOKER ---------------------------------------------------------- Context: There are two people in the middle of a deserted street at 4 @am. Rain falling heavily creating a sound proof around. One of them standing and stepping on the other person on the floor with their backs touching the cold floor and the rain is watching their bleeding body that never seems to end. "Please Joker forgive me, I have wife and kids waiting for me to come home", pleaded victim 1. Joker responded menacingly while starting at the man with a cold glear and blood shot eyes, " so you have a life to live? you choosed this path. You should have made a better decision 2 years ago". The man seeing that Joker wouldn't let him go cried while looking at the floor thinking that it was truly his fault he made that mistake and moved on which was wrong. But it was too late to say sorry. Joker stared at him nonchalantly getting impatient to go home and sleep since was past his bed time. Pissed off by the man attitude and state, he said to him. " Stop being a man baby no matter how you cry you are going to die anyways". After speaking, he took his rider gloves from his back pocket and started to wear it getting ready for his next act. Bending down to swat to mach the man's eye level, he holds his victim chin to make eye contact. Tilting his head to the right he asked his victim coldly, any last words? The man started at Joker for a moment by now he had already stopped crying and the rain automatically stopped too. It seems that time was slowing down. Opening his mouth slowly he wanted to tell his wishes but it was already too late. Joker had already snapped his neck in an instant. "Tsk on a second thought when you took action two years ago you didn't give them a chance either, right?", he said talking to the already dead body. After taking his gloves from his hands and putting it in his back pocket he used his pinky finger to clean his ear and said, " Good luck on the other side". He then stepped over the body while on his way back home. After some distance he paused and turned around. "That is..... if some over there will take you of course", he said after thinking then continued on his way.
_Stacy_ · 12.9K Views

Karna: The Unvanquished Hero

It's original story of karna in Mahabharata but if you feel like I was wrong some where please tell me it's my fist time writing novel so some facts are going not right please tell me and it's fan fiction as make as original as is it but if some things are going change so sorry please don't be offended In the ancient kingdom of Kunti, nestled along the banks of the sacred river, lived a princess named Pritha, known to the world as Kunti. Blessed with grace, beauty, and wisdom, she harbored a deep secret bestowed upon her by the sage Durvasa. As a young girl, she had served the irascible sage with utmost devotion. Pleased with her service, Durvasa granted her a unique boon - the power to invoke any god of her choice and be blessed with a child imbued with divine qualities. Curiosity and innocence danced in the heart of young Kunti, who, in a moment of wonder, decided to test the veracity of the sage's words. With a heart full of excitement and trepidation, she recited the sacred incantation, calling upon Surya, the radiant sun god. The sky shimmered with golden light as Surya appeared before her, resplendent in his celestial form. "Fear not, noble Kunti," said Surya with a gentle smile. "Your call has reached me, and as promised, you shall bear a son blessed with my strength and valor." A divine glow enveloped Kunti, and she felt a surge of warmth and power. Soon after, she found herself cradling a beautiful baby boy, born with an unearthly radiance and a natural armor and earrings that marked his divine heritage. However, the joy of this miraculous birth was overshadowed by the reality of her situation - an unwed mother in a society that would never understand or accept her plight.
Uday_Singh_Parihar · 1.2K Views
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