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Dragon Stars Mystic Gohan

The Arcane Warrior and the Mystic Mage

This story is about a young boy who was born in a magical world called Celestia. His mother was a slave, and his father abandoned her before he was born. Though he never saw his father, his mother and grandmother made up for it by giving him all the love and care he could ever ask for. But Elen Draven's happy life came to an end when a mysterious organization called the "New World Allegiance" entered his life. Elen’s divine bones were destroyed, and his beloved mother was severely injured, leaving her in a vegetative state. On that day, the innocent and cute little boy transformed into a devil who killed without hesitation or remorse. His name alone was enough to make even the top divine magicians and divine warriors of Celestia tremble in fear. He mastered six different weapons of the warrior’s path and twelve elements of the magician’s path, along with the mysterious power of chaos that he acquired due to a failed experiment by the New World Allegiance, Elen walked the path of blood and revenge.  From there many new chapters unfolded in his life, one after the other: He met his father and half-siblings. He discovered the true identity of his mother. He had also met a little girl named Ava, who would always clung to him with a silly smile on her face. But one day, she died in front of him while he stood there helplessly, unable to save her life. Just when he thought his heart had turned to stone and no girl would ever enter his life again, a girl with a similar face to Ava reappeared, making his stone-like heart beat with human warmth once more.
By_Exotic · 5.1K Views

Celestial Academy of Mystics

What if you wake up on the morning of your fifteenth birthday to discover a system screen floating over your head? It means you are a Mystic, one of the hundred people born each year who have access to the Celestial system and powers of the universe. What if when you go to get registered as a Mystic at their Academy you discover that all the slots are taken? There are already a hundred mystics in the system. You are a strange anomaly that has never happened in a billion years. Well, you must be none other than Xavier Xerxes. The weird teenager who was bullied for his strange white skin, long snowy hair and pink eyes is now also a Mystic who shouldn't exist. It couldn't have gotten any worse for him. Now he has to attend Celestial Academy to get basic training in leveling up and growing into the full potentials of his powers so he can slay demons and battle monsters from real to realm. He has the opportunity to grow from a human to an Immortal, saving the world along the way. Cool, right? But there's one little problem. Xavier doesn't do anything that could pass off as stressful. No, he prefers to read books in the library. He loves to write stories and poems. He cries through romantic movies. He has never walked farther than a meter in his life. No sporting activity whatsoever. He hates violence. Now they expect him to carry a sword. He is supposed to turn his body into a weapon of destruction, and his mind into a fortress of power. What the hell? How is he expected to survive a day at Celestial Academy when he has been home schooled since he was a child? How is he supposed to kill a bloodthirsty troll when he is scared of spiders? Exercise drills, push ups, war games...meditating? Never before in his life! Right. We all have to wait and see. Hopefully he'll find a way not to die on the first day.
Percy_Seacrest · 203.6K Views

Linking Stars

"Fate, a predetermined destiny assigned by an all-knowing being, is just a blatant claim meant to bolster one's drive towards a goal." Do we expect heroes to be valiant warriors, Vanquishing monsters with courage victorious, Leaving the sunset with the damsel in distress, Or is it someone more unexpected, we must confess? What lies in a bright, joyful world, Also comes darkness, tragedy unfurled, Self-hurting monsters that crawl and thrive, Inside your deepest trauma, they come alive. Our most powerful enemy lies beneath ourselves, We create our villains, from our inner shelves, We are the villains, through actions impressed, Our actions have repercussions, as fate is addressed. Weapons come in different shapes and forms, Sharp and strong, yet the most powerful storms, Are the losses of friends, our families dear, Stronger than any blade's angry tear. Beneath the night sky, stars intertwine, Creating constellations, in patterns divine. Some see mere beauty, a sight for sore eyes, Others see techniques, where combat lies. These stars, like people, bond and unite, Their strength in connection, a radiant light. A sunflower and a black rose, side by side, Coexisting, finding bonds, where threats reside. Cherry blossoms, sizzles, azaleas too, Anemones surround, providing support true. Each with their weaknesses, together they stand, Is it destiny, or fate’s gentle hand? As the universe moves, slowly they meet, Blades deciding fates, the challenges they greet. In a garden of struggle, where each flower grows, They find strength in unity, against all foes.
LightKazukiGray · 5.1K Views
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