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Zeonic Front

Ethereal Desire Paths

An empty, miserable, exciting, transparent life with no goals, dreams, or desires, just simple and calm, but without happiness. Even Sarah is heading towards a dark path towards the gate of death and a fall into a deep and silent abyss, screaming in despair and intense sadness, bitterly seeing the tape of my life pass before me, I refuse to die there. "No... I don't want to die..." "I don't want to die..." "No... No... No... I don't want to die..." "I... I don't want to die like this...!" "One chance..." "One chance...one more chance...just one more chance..." "If I get just one more chance, I will work hard to change it" [Notice!] [You have fulfilled the condition to possess the royal artifacts] [Condition: The strong will of a stubborn soul that refuses to die] [You have earned the right to have another chance at life in exchange for completing the mission: Obtain the throne of sovereignty] [Mission requirements: Three] [First: Reach the highest level of global power] [Second: Subjugate a million women under your sovereignty] [Second: Complete all the system missions] [Do you accept the mission...?] [Yes or no] The eyes of the young man who was looking at the appearance of this dim green window in front of him widened and he heard the echo of a mysterious, extremely beautiful and generous woman's voice in his head as he listened and looked at this window in front of him. Another chance at life. If he could have another chance at life in order to change his life, he would do anything for it. So he thought for a while about that task in front of him and then answered the beautiful woman's voice in his head.
BlackInkPenP · 1.6K Views

(BL) Hunting The Field Guide

Kellen Woods grew up never knowing a normal world. By the time he could walk, his mother and father had already sealed several serious gates that threatened the safety of his hometown. By the time his sister was born, they were famous worldwide. So the world held their breath for when Kellen and his sister came of age, waiting to see what kind of power they would awaken. His sister was just like his mom, same power, same class, while Kellen, woke up one day to find out what it meant to be special in a family the world watched. But in the worst way. Awakening weaker then your powerful parents wasn’t unheard of, but when your younger sister awakened at the same class as your parent, anyone would feel inferior. And Kellen, never one to ask for hand outs, left the comfort and safety of his hometown to become better than the weak brat everyone thought he was. Kellen went to the front lines, to where the gates normally broke out. From there, Kellen worked hard, and then worked some more until no one could doubt that he was good at his job. He got so good that even with his lower class, people would still hire him to help. But Kellen never took it to heart. He had learned a valuable lesson on the front lines. Classification only meant shit if you walked back out of the gate. Otherwise, shut your mouth and listen to those with more experience. They determined who made it out alive or not. But Kellen was tired now. He had gotten everything out of his system, and the fast paced life on the front lines didn’t suit him anymore. Now, he wanted to go home, buy a house, maybe find a nice man to settle down with, and live a normal life. All the while, the yellow eyes he’d met on the front lines haunted him, no matter how much he tried to forget about them. Especially since the Esper they were attached to refused to let him go.
CalyB · 716.4K Views

The vengeful God in another world is me?! Wasn't it just a game?!

‘How did this happen’ The young man, practically a boy, looked at the scene in front of him. In just one glance it was possible to see dozens of people, more closely he was sure there could be hundreds or thousands of people prostrating themselves in front of him. From the center of the city square to the adjacent streets in front of the temple, with a frightening similarity to what happened in the Vatican when the Pope gave a speech. The young man sitting on a throne too big for him, inside a marble temple he could see expressions of happiness, reverence, gratitude and in some a small hint of fear. Not that he paid much attention to the others, his attention was mainly drawn to the group directly below the throne. This group was made up of people of various ages, from old men with gray and wrinkled hair, but with strangely healthy bodies and postures upright like poles, to young people of various ages including children. What this group in particular had in common was their expression, which could only be described as fanatical as they looked at the young man. The only thing that was going on in the young man's head, with all this excessive attention, was simply... ‘How did things get like this?!!!! I was just playing a game!!!!’ In a room in an ordinary apartment, in an ordinary city. A seemingly ordinary young man could be seen lying in bed with a cell phone on his chest. The cell phone was on and showing scenes from what appeared to be a game. With a small and intriguing coincidence that the young man sitting on a huge throne inside a marble temple was completely identical to the sleeping young man. ********************************************** Thanks to ImagineArt for the image
FereliX25 · 17.3K Views
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