Disney Feast

The world as we knew it came to a violent end. Reality itself shattered, opening rifts to other dimensions, unleashing eldritch horrors, catastrophic anomalies, and monstrous beings beyond comprehension. Civilization collapsed overnight, and only the strong survived. Enter Daniel Cross, an ordinary guy with an unhealthy addiction to instant noodles—until he wakes up to a glowing system screen in his vision: [Congratulations! You have awakened the Dimension Devouring System.] [Survive and devour dimensions to evolve.] Now, armed with an ability that lets him absorb creatures, people, and even the powers of other dimensions, Daniel finds himself in a battle for survival against grotesque mutants, rival system users, and shadowy organizations with their own apocalyptic agendas. But as Daniel grows stronger, his abilities begin to evolve in unpredictable and dangerous ways. The more he devours, the more he changes—and soon, he may not be human at all. As new threats emerge and reality itself begins to collapse, Daniel must decide: Will he become the hero who restores order… or the monster that consumes everything? One thing’s for sure—he’s still not getting his damn instant noodles. Action. Humor. Twists. A ruthless world where only the strong survive. Welcome to the apocalypse. Time to feast.

A giant bird swallows the sun, marking the arrival of the apocalypse. Safe zones are established, and strange creatures descend. These strange, indestructible creatures are, for some reason, called "gods" by humans. It is not until humans awaken sequence abilities that they manage to kill the gods, bringing a turning point. Qin Siyang, who has been reborn, awakens the "God - eater" sequence and struggles in the end - times. Outside the safe zones, the gods fight among themselves. Inside the safe zones, people scheme against each other. As he goes further, he gradually realizes - The gods are not trustworthy. Neither are people.

Sold by her father, Bella short for Arabella, was forced to live a life as a slave that would entertain the guests of the castle. The job of slaves were merely to be humiliated and to have as feast once they became a boring creature toward the guests. Arabella with her fierce attitude had only caused more trouble than good, although that helped her from being feasted by the vampires until her body dried up, the vampires also enjoy in harming her, toying with her, hoping to see that one day she would break. However she had caught the wrong attention by those crimson gaze, eventually being the toy of the one and only Mad Crown Prince of Versailles. Eventually this interest only cause her to be more tangled by the twisted and thorny battle for the Throne. Will eventually Bella concede and accept the Mad crown prince? Or will she finally succeed in running away from his grasp. Why her? *** excerpt*** Arabella felt her wrists stung as the shackle around her wrist jingled from the sudden pull. She then met with the icy red eyes that brood down upon her appearance, drinking into every inch of her figure as if he was studying her, even to how those breaths escaped her lips. "I thought we had bonded over the days we have spent together, Bella," he sang, his bright scarlet eyes betraying the singing tone he had used as it had grown so dark and filled with anger. "Yet you left so quickly as soon as I opened the castle gate." Bella gritted her teeth, her eyes glaring at him as she defiantly shook his hand off her face, "I can remind you if you have forgotten it, Your Majesty, I am kept here against my wish." Cassius' smile faded as he stared at her. The sudden pin-drop silence filled her nerves with tension as she found his smileless face the most terrifying sight. She had always known his fearsome side however, it felt scarier tonight. Bella tried to endure how loud her heart had raced against her chest, gathering her breaths together even though it remained shallow in his presence. "So cold," he muttered, his tone trying to tease her, but she could see the raw anger crossing his eyes. "You cannot run from me. Not after what we've done. Not after what you promised." Her heart faltered. She wasn't supposed to stay in this castle; she knew that the royal palace was filled with those vampire monsters who would kill for their desire, simply to have fun. She knew she should never give her heart to any of these monsters, and she had once believed she would never. But that was until Cassius came. She had made that promise because her heart had betrayed her, and she wished that she had never uttered that promise. Promises she had made to him on the call of love. Yet deep within her, a part of her still crave for him. "You're not the first one I have broken my promises with," she gritted her teeth and looked up at him, "I broke my promise the way you broke yours first, isn't it fair?" "Fair? Then was everything a lie, Arabella?" he murmured, his hands cupping her face, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You were mine the moment you entered my castle. And you will be mine until the very end." She gulped as his eyes shone underneath the moonlight, his gaze unforgiving over her, exposing his wild hunger. Her breath caught, her pulse quickening. "A human and a vampire should have never stayed together. They were all right." "I don't care," he spoke through his clenched jaw. "You're going to remain here by my side forever."

In the first episode, Little Palace Maid Lian Hua, holding tea leaves, thought to curry favor with Zhaoyi. The Emperor intercepted her halfway, and before she could react, he hijacked her tea leaves, leaving her bewildered. In the second episode, she wanted to curry favor with the Noble Consort. During the Noble Consort's birthday feast, she hadn't even presented the meticulously prepared tea leaves before the Emperor seized them, leaving her aggrieved. In the third episode, she had just sneaked out with the Palace Maids to pick bamboo shoots, planning to go back and cook something delicious when the Emperor burst out of nowhere wanting to freeload a meal. If it wasn't tasty, he would punish her, she managed to barely pass muster by exerting all her energy. Before she could feel relieved, the Emperor told her he was also staying to sleep! This time, he was thoroughly taking advantage of her, enjoying free food and lodging without the slightest intention of rewarding her. At night, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. All the silver she had saved up in earlier years had been used to sustain the Emperor. Now that the money was gone, she feared being punished for not being able to support him in the future. The more she thought, the sadder she got, her tears plopping down, which woke the Emperor sleeping beside her. In a flurry, the Emperor consoled her, "There, there, don't cry, don't cry. I haven't even had time to reward you, how could I punish you!" After much consoling, and finally with his promise to provide for her sustenance, she turned her tears into laughter. The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This Little Concubine would need to be favored properly from now on—he dared not make her cry again. →→【This story has concluded, thank you for reading】→→ New book recommendation: "Consort of the Roll-Royce is Here, Run!"—It's a good read! Please add it to your favorites.

Gary Smith arrived in a peculiar world of beastmasters, where an ancient taboo was reborn from the depth of time, and an evil god was lurking. In this world, birds and beasts, rivers and mountains, even elements could spawn spiritual power and turn into pet beasts. Among them, the powerful ones became ecological niches by themselves, radiating secret realm ecosystems such as the Yellow Spring, Skeleton Kingdom, Succubus Nest, and Kingdom of the Sky Tree, nurturing countless followers. The beastmasters make contracts with the pet beasts, nurture them, and control the spiritual power. After witnessing the "Taboo Sun" event, Gary Smith obtained the ability to extract materials from everything in the world and compile "Secret Food". Through the Evolutionary Secret Food, the combination of "The Shattered Dusk World" + "Ancient Dragon’s Dead Egg" results in the Feast of the End. When the pet beast consumes it, it evolves into the Dusk Dragon God. The Dusk Domain erodes the world, turning into the God at the end of time. The Skill Secret Food allows the pet beasts to plunder skills from everything, becoming omniscient and omnipotent. The Sacrificial Secret Food snatches the taboo time, sacrifices the ancient beings, and blasphemes against the gods. His style of beast control also started to become peculiar. There is the Spider Shadow that devours ancient dragons and weaves dreams of all lives with its threads, the Red Master that pollutes the multiverse, and the Devourer of the Realms, who consumes worlds... In response to this, he explained, "My pet beasts are just a bit peculiar. They really are not evil gods!"

In a world where power is measured by the potential of one’s core, Marcus Thornwell is a broken outcast. With a damaged core that drains his life force, he struggles to survive in a prestigious Corebearers Academy, where the corebearers train to harness their strength. When a wealthy bully nearly killed him during a dungeon test, Marcus gains an ancient and mysterious power, the Devour System. Branded by this dark blessing, a single touch unleashes the primal essence of the fallen, stealing their traits and abilities for his own. He claims the [Icy Fangs] of Arctic frost wolves, their [Lightning-laced Howls] crackling through frozen air that freezes the breath inside lungs. He devours the [Scorching Talons] of the Frostfire Wyrm, a crimson-scaled leviathan whose hide glimmers like molten steel under forge-fire, its [Fiery Breath] melting stone to slag. Each stolen power warps his flesh and soul, twisting him into something "more", and less human. As Marcusus grows stronger, he begins to unravel the truth about his origins, the truth buried in lies, betrayal, and blood. Evolve. Transcend. Devour. The feast of power has only just begun.

In the crumbling city of Libiya, where the wealthy feast in their gilded mansions and the poor scrape by in the shadows, a terrifying virus is spreading—one that twists its victims into monstrous creatures driven by an insatiable hunger for human hearts. Lenz, a silver-haired orphan with a knack for survival, knows the city is no longer safe. Alongside his fiercely loyal friends, he must find a way to escape before the virus claims them too. But fleeing Libiya is no simple task. The city is a cage, guarded by the powerful and plagued by ruthless gangs who will stop at nothing to maintain their grip on the desperate. As the virus spreads and the streets fill with monsters, Lenz and his friends must navigate a labyrinth of betrayal, violence, and hidden truths. Their journey will take them beyond the city’s walls, into a world they’ve never known. But as they search for safety, they begin to wonder: in a land ravaged by greed and monsters, is there anywhere left that’s truly safe? As they fight to survive, Lenz and his friends must confront the harsh reality that safety may come at a price they’re not willing to pay.

Waking up with new magical abilities and access to a magical world is everyone’s dream right? But when it comes along with negative fame and the sudden realization that you not only helped in the killing of the inhabitants only hope for peace when you were little but also your parents, who among us are strong enough to rise from the ashes of denial and try to vindicate their name? *********************************** Well-mannered and orphaned Damien Amaris wants nothing more than a peaceful and happy life with his only family and sister, Ahara. But after a series of fateful events that lead to his “awakening”, he discovers that is but a far-fetched daydream. His sister is a vampire warrior whose mission is to eliminate the inhabitants of their land who attack humans to feast on and sell their blood or flesh. Be it vampires, wizards, or beasts, she kills them all. That is how she’s been able to feed the two of them all along because the Ministry of Gibbous pays brave soldiers like her a hefty amount of money since the majority of them quit after their strongest commander—the Numen died. Damien soon comes into contact with Gibbous, a magical world within the normal world he’s known for eighteen years now. Once there, he learns things about himself he didn’t even think he’d ever hear from another person, and he soon discovers there’s a way to assist his sister—by becoming a warrior himself. Filled with determination, he is enrolled in a school set for those who have awakened, and thus, he begins his training. But what starts as a simple way of learning soon turns into something deeper and menacing—and he’s in the middle of it all. With a blurry past and powers that keep ruining every progress he makes, not to mention a bloody villain fishing for any chance of revenge against him, the quiet life he wanted so badly is slowly slipping away from him until it’s nothing but a small dot of light in the darkness surrounding him. Will his determination and love for his sister and a peaceful life be able to fuel him until the end? Or will the blackhole swallow all his dreams along with him? Follow along the adventures of young Damien as he navigates around Gibbous for answers only he can answer for himself.

In a realm where steam-powered airships cast shadows over elven forests and clockwork automatons duel with demonic hordes, Glen - a soul from another world trapped in a werewolf's body - defies all expectations. Unlike his savage kin who feast on human flesh, this rogue lycanthrope wields both razor-sharp claws and unyielding humanity. Cursed with the blood moon's gift yet blessed with unprecedented control over his transformations, Glen navigates a precarious existence: fighting kingdom warmongers craving his power, outwitting aristocratic schemers who see him as a monster, and battling titanic horrors like the Marsh King that even dragons fear. His growing arsenal of titles - "Blackflame Sunderer", "Night's Final Howl" - marks him as either humanity's last guardian... or their greatest impending doom. Will this steel-willed wolf maintain his human conscience as dark powers whisper in his veins? Or will the very kingdoms he protects force him to unleash the true monster they all believe him to be?

Author: Lone Raut Synopsis (Narrated by Deadpool’s Chaotic Cousin Who Forgot to Take Their Meds): Alright, gather ‘round, folks! Let me spin you a tale so dark it’ll make your therapist retire. Picture this: Yours truly was just another fancy-pants “man of culture” on a serial killer’s hit list—because apparently, collecting rare books and quoting Nietzsche makes you a target. Who knew? (Spoiler alert: I died. Surprise!) But death? Nah, that’s just the opening act. Instead of sweet oblivion, I woke up knee-deep in Saint’s Odyssey—a fantasy novel I once tossed into my “dumpster fire of bad writing” pile. Think Game of Thrones meets Saw, but with more existential dread. And guess what? I’m not the dashing hero. Nope. I’m the guy the author conveniently labeled “Villain.” Cool, right? (Cue jazz hands.) But hold onto your chimichangas, because this “hero”? Oh, he’s a masterpiece of hypocrisy. Smiles like a Disney prince, stabs like a back-alley surgeon. His grand plan? Wipe out half the world because reasons. Classic hero logic! Meanwhile, the gods are upstairs chugging ambrosia and betting on our suffering. Adorable!!!. Well, newsflash, Olympus—I’m hijacking this plot. Reborn with a vendetta and a PhD in chaos, I’m not here to play nice. Rules? Burn ‘em. Heroes? Crush ‘em. World domination? Duh!. This ain’t a redemption arc; it’s a blood-soaked takeover tour. Think Machiavelli with a splash of Joker and a side of espresso. They call me ruthless? Damn right. I’ll out-scheme the schemers, out-betray the traitors, and maybe burn a kingdom or two for aesthetic. The hero thinks he’s pulling strings? Sweetheart, I’m the puppetmaster—and I just cut the threads. Every battle’s a chess move, every ally a pawn, and the board? Oh, it’s dripping in red. And hey, let’s laugh while we’re at it. Ever seen a “chosen one” trip over his own halo? Poetic. Ever roasted a god so hard they literally combust? (Working on it.) This world’s a joke, and I’m the punchline—delivered with a knife. So buckle up, buttercups. The script’s flipped, the crown’s mine, and if the heroes cry about “morals”? Tell ‘em to write a Yelp review. This villain’s rewriting destiny—one corpse at a time. TL;DR: Death was my warm-up. Now? I’m here to conquer, crack jokes, and maybe commit some light treason. World, meet your new overlord. Resistance is hilarious . Hahahahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠)

I realized she was pregnant after butchering her up. They were twins. Guess, it was feast for the night! *** In the world of hunters, the awakened humans who hunted monsters for fun, a goblin awakens with a system. With the leveling system, he will avenge his kin and all monster kind. The problem is however in the fact that he is just an... F-Rank.

Blake is a young man who has had to suffer through devastation over and over again losing more than just an arm. With no power of his own he could barely stand a chance against others or even be deemed useful by the military. All he can do is accept his sister's help bitterly knowing he can't return it to the same effect. After a series of events a meeting with near death shocks him to his very core changing his life forever. Awakening a hidden element buried deep within his genetic code. The Gene System, an advanced complex genetic technology used to expand and improve the overall potential and direction of evolution for the user's genetic code naturally mapping out and directing where the user should go with the growth they obtain. Not much else is known, only that few on every planet are given one through unknown means. The current state of the world is racked with unbridled chaos as the military fruitless attempts to stop the atrocities committed by the organisation known as the Gene hunters. Seeking to steal and splice any genetic data they can get their hands on by whatever psychotic means whether it be dissection, slow harvesting or cloning ethics are not a concern. Hundreds of thousands have been affected by the gene hunters including Blake's family. Some are never seen again, just used as cows for genetic harvesting over and over again until they dried up never to see their families again. Changes have begun to sprout in the background of earth leading to more and more mysterious events occurring, genetic powers becoming stronger, animals becoming mutated and evolving faster than normal generational lines. All the while in the background an unknown force beyond human comprehension lurks just beyond the veil waiting patiently for the time to run out and indulge in his planet level feast devouring all life in sight. Blake will give his all to overcome these brutal circumstances by whatever means. No matter the pain, suffering or loss he will continue to go forward no matter the cost. Failure isn't a devastation but a stepping stone in his larger goal. In his pursuit to build his strength he wont forget where he came from guarding the weak as someone who grew from that. Seeing the lack of care or acknowledgement to the majority viewed as weak in the military disdain makes him step up as the leader needed to change the structure of this world for the better. In the weak there is strength which Blake knows all too well. His reason to go forward is to become the man he wants to be. The only thing that truly terrifies is the idea of letting it all go, giving up and betraying himself and his potential.

They call him The Garbage Man. A name that sounds like a joke—until you understand what it really means. He doesn’t clean filth. He doesn’t fix what’s broken. He does what needs to be done. No hesitation. No morality. If slaughter is the answer, he won’t blink. If mercy serves a purpose, he’ll grant it without guilt. Right or wrong? Those are lies the weak tell themselves. In a world where magic and power shape reality, where the strong feast and the weak are forgotten, he walks alone. No cause. No loyalty. No chains. Just an unshakable will and the resolve to carve his path—no matter the cost. So if you ever hear his name, pray it’s in a story. Because if he’s real, you won’t live to tell the tale.

In the futuristic city of Kinetan, where society is divided by walls of privilege and prejudice, the annual Dragon Feast is more than just a celebration—it is a rite of passage, a battleground for ambition, and the gateway to the unknown. For sixteen-year-olds Tim, Kano, and Iami, this is their first chance to step into the mysterious festival that has fascinated generations. Tim, a commoner burdened by a life of discrimination, dreams of freedom beyond the confines of Kinetan’s rigid walls. Kano, a Xephyrus ostracized for his lineage, clings to a secret—a cryptic golden ring that holds the promise of change. And Iami, a privileged Flyer, is torn between her status and her loyalty to her friends. But when a deadly attack shatters their plans, chaos descends. Separated in the aftermath, Tim wakes bruised and confused under the care of a mysterious cadet, while Kano finds himself under the watchful eye of an enigmatic old man who knows far too much. Whispers of forbidden powers, shadowy figures, and an ancient conspiracy surrounding the Dragon Feast emerge, pulling the trio deeper into a web of danger and intrigue. As the boundaries between reality and illusion blur within the Dragon Feast’s kensan arenas, Tim, Kano, and Iami must navigate a treacherous game of secrets where each move could mean life or death. With their bonds tested and a city’s dark history unraveling before them, they must confront the truth: the Dragon Feast is far more than a festival—it’s a stage for powers that could rewrite their world. But some secrets are meant to stay buried, and some forces are too dangerous to trust. Will they survive the Feast? Or will they become pawns in a game they don’t yet understand?

Paul Keller, a culinary school dropout finds himself transported to a magical world where food has magical properties. Using a 'Divine Recipe System', he cooks dishes that enhance powers, heal injuries, and even summon mythical creatures. As he rises to fame, he attracts the attention of powerful mages, warriors, and gods, all vying for his magical cuisine. Want to gain temporary fire immunity and boost fire-based attacks? Paul has the Dragonfire Stew. Want to restore mana and enhance night vision? The Moonlit Tart is ready. Want to attain immortality or gain unlimited magical power? Visit Paul to have a taste of the Celestial Feast.

Ivan thought he had found a hidden gem—a place that offered mouthwatering meals unlike anything he had ever tasted. But with every bite, an unsettling sensation crept over him. Something was wrong. The flavors were intoxicating, almost inhumanly perfect. As he kept coming back, the line between desire and horror blurred, trapping him in a sinister cycle. What was he really consuming? And more importantly, what was it doing to him?

A lonely soul, now known as Chen Ping, finds himself reborn in a strange and dangerous world. For years, he lives cautiously, avoiding trouble, but the world soon bares its fangs at him. Just as he loses all hope, his cheat—or system—finally arrives. [Ding! The Villain Template System is at your service.] Knowing the importance of power, Chen Ping would do anything to get to the top. Even if it means making an enemy of the whole world. --- Many years later, countless people stood in front of a huge figure, black gas rising from its form, countless wailing shadows twisting around it. "Today, we judge you on Heaven's behalf, demon Chen Ping!" "You will never fulfill your purpose!" The crowd screamed and shouted, their voices filled with anger and desperation. Chen Ping looked at them with emotionless eyes, as if their existence meant nothing. Then, his gaze shifted past them, locking onto the massive eye of 'Heaven' behind them. His voice was calm, indifferent. "I just want the sacrifice of the whole world to prove my way forward. Isn't that a small request?" He smirked slightly, staring straight into the eye, with a hint of mockery. "After all, you’ve been consuming them for who knows how long. So tell me, what makes my feast any different from yours?" **********************

Synopsis: A rosy smell envelops me as warm sunlight bathes my skin, and I wake up with an unfamiliar smile on my face. But wait, why am I smiling? Happiness is an elusive concept I've never grasped. Confusion floods my mind as I swiftly rise from the massive bed, taking in the sight of golden edges and a mesmerizing crystal chandelier. Panic sets in as I wonder, "Where am I?" Every inch of this room, this place, is a feast for my senses. It's like nothing I've ever known. Questions consume me, pushing me to seek answers about this bewildering reality I've stumbled upon. How did I end up here? Is it all a dream, or is this a tangible escape from the emotional void that has defined my existence?

Hm... Fantasy battle, smart MC, smart heroins, supper plot twist...etc... are all things that... this novel doesn't have. This place only has... Stupid MC, Normal heroins, normal plot, slice of life and... some sh*t thing. I just want to write what I want no matter how bad it is. ( ' 3') --------------- After going bankrupt, with nothing left in his hands, Lathel died at the age of 50. After his death, a god offered him a chance to go to another world and help the male protagonists. His mission was to solve the problems surrounding the heroines so that the male protagonists could easily get along with them. To be more precise, his job was similar to that of a chef. He would Process the ingredients and cook a sumptuous feast, while the male protagonists just needed to sit at the table and enjoy it. After completing his mission, he was threatened by a stranger. In the face of this threat Lathel just smiled and decided to commit suicide. After he died, those heroines also dropped their facade and revealed their true nature. Lathel once again met the god who helped him. This time, the god allowed him to choose the world he wanted to go to as a gift for completing his task. He then chose a Fantasy world, a place most men dreamt of. However, the Fantasy world had too many people to choose from, moreover the number of main character and antagonist slots were all full. In the end, Lathel accepted to take on the role of an extremely weak supporting character to go to the Fantasy world. However, this time he didn't need to work or help the main character. He just needed to not affect the main character's development. Lathel: “Hm... as long as it doesn't affect the main character... then... Can I make a harem?” God: “Of course.” Lathel: “Hm... so... I just need to avoid the main character's woman.” God: “That's right. You just need to try to survive in that world. Ah! I will give you a system that will help you have a good life in that world. I Hope you enjoy this new life.” Lathel: “Um! So my harem will consist of lackluster women, it seems like a peaceful life is waiting for me.” God: “Hm... not really...” *** See the character's pic here: https://twitter.com/HikaruKiki1111

water, earth, fire, air I got the story wrong here we tell the story of a young girl who, in another universe, conquered Hollywood to take revenge on a simple Disney producer

Dunn had a complicated life and a good chance to strengthen his character as well as his principles. After an unforeseen event that turned his life upside down, will it help him survive and live long enough to reach his happy ending in a world where octopuses like him are eaten for breakfast, lunch, and dinner in coastal towns? A world carrying the history of countless dead gods, fallen geniuses, and endless opportunities that unexpectedly changed owners. And even though he has the book "Chronicles of a God's Ascension", this cheat gives no guarantees that he won’t be tamed by some demigod as a household pet or that his nourishing magical flesh won’t be feasted upon by some duke who might offer his beloved daughter as a concubine to a reincarnator in exchange for it.

|SEASON 1 OF MILO AND MAISIE| |15X FEATURED · 2024 NANO WATT/ONC 2024 LONGLIST · AMBASSADORS' PICK| Two years after her older brother's tragic death, anxiety-stricken Maisie and her emotional support cat, Milo, attend the Disney College Program, where they must discover a new life meaning in the most magical place on Earth. *** The death changed everything. Milo, an orange tabby, has always wanted a little sibling, but after the tragic loss of his owner's older brother, adoption was put on hold, and he became her Emotional Support Animal. Now, two years later, Maisie's determined to grant Milo's long-overdue wish; however, she's still grieving and overthrown with anxiety, leaving Milo to tag along with her for the famed Disney College Program. Nevertheless, when heartbreak catches him, too, Milo must push past his grief to save himself and his wish. Maisie Claire is ready to move on but not prepared to leave her family after two years for the DCP. She would've never accepted that offer letter if it hadn't been for her parents helping her get an ESA. Now trapped in an unfamiliar world, Maisie must find a new life meaning while still keeping her brother's memory alive. It starts with discovering the courage to befriend her mysterious suitemate and thanking Milo for everything he's done. After all, sometimes moving on just takes a little bit of courage. *** *Based on a true story.* *Contains a subtle, LGBTQ+ subplot because of Disney's Inclusion Key, but it's not the main focus. However, please be respectful.* *Word Count: 50,000-55,000.*

The Earth was peaceful until the Other World arrived and supposedly "helped" humanity but all it did was make them rely on it. And after 2.2 million years of the other world being docked on Earth, Gaia emerged from her slumber. The other world left in a hurry to escape from her, but only Nemesis stated behind, he was the Crown Prince of the Travelers, the very same prince who wiped out the Yetis', the Demi-Demon, the Demi-Divines, and the lesser Spirits The other world gave humanity systems, magic, and "Immortality", the systems were there to limit humanities potential to surpass the Travelers, magic to reverse Mana, and "Immortality" to pass their years onto lesser beings. Now let's take it the beginning. The Humans, Elves, Vampires, and Dwarves all discovered Mana collectively, and so the other world took 5 years to get to Earth, to harvest it's Mana, while the other species like the Demons, Yetis, and Werewolves all had the natural ability to controll it, to some extent at least. And so the other world arrived, it offered all species a system, the ability to "controll" Mana, riches, and everything to exert their desires. Humans jumped at the opportunity to have systems magic and to bask in their desires. The Elves shunned the idea as they had the best controll over Mana then all the other species of Earth, the Vampires declined the idea as they could better their controll of Mana by feasting on the blood of those willing, the Dwarves also jumped at the idea to have systems to better their smithing and make new weapons. The other species accepted to better their controll of Mana artificially. But in the end all of the species accepted. The other world met Earth once before, making Gods, Demons, and It.

"God" is dead. The angels have gone rogue and the devils feast upon human suffering. Even in this chaos order is needed. The story follows a boy seemingly with no desires or recollections of his past trying to survive the unforgiving world. As everyone is hunted, tortured, and enslaved amongst few search for the sacred items of God's creation. with a contract with these 2 unknown Entities, the boy becomes the vessel for something the world or the realms had not imagined.

An old man appeared out of place in this landscape of a bar. It's bartender was rather strange, one moment a boy the next an old man on his last breath, even coughing a few times. A while later, having calmed down, the old man started a conversation with the odd bartender. "Hello, my name is Anthony Vargus. May I know why I'm here?" [Welcome current head of the Vargus familia, your new aren't you. Well, now your here, to have your sins be judged by me. Yes, a surprise isn't it. What? You thought that your organisation already killed Death? Well..., who said there couldn't be another one? Who said that those arrogant assholes up in their so-called Heaven can't be killed? Really, you guys did a really good job killing Death, now, I have a request, could you help me kill every single bast*rdous piece of crap that stinks in that "Heaven" of theirs? In exchange, your people will be free from Death's grasp for 2 years. I'd advise you to hurry, afterall, you were the one to come up with the idea of deicide aren't you? Now, scuttle back to your little mouse hole and grow tremendously with the time I bought you, grow so well that you shall no longer be a weak rat but a hungering Gigant, willing to fulfill your role to tear those f*cking Gods to shreds and when your done, We shall have a taste of the Divine flesh. Drink their blood and feast on their bones! Go! Let loose on them! Leave on my decree!] "You intend to kill more Divinities?", the old man cried out, shaking in fear at the thought. [Divinities? The Divine? Gods? Those narcissistic asshats don't deserve to be called that. I'm sure that as a member of the 5 Kings and an expert in kingdom management that you should realise that every single one of those Churches, be they member or Cardinal, their minds no longer belong to themselves and are but mere pawns of those damned "Gods" to be used for that trashy game of theirs. If you do help, outside of 2 years without Death, I shall also hand over 2 Divine ranked items and the Vessel of Chaotic Corruption, agreed?], saying that, the 'thing' in front of him raised its hand and offered it to him. And he took it. He too, had had enough of the Four Churches and was willing to even become the greatest sinner in the history of the world of Rein just to take down the Churches and stop the cruel games of the Divinities. "I hope I didn't make the wrong choice here.", said the man for he quickly reverted to his youthful days. [Don't worry too much about this deal of ours and just enjoy the new and youthful body of yours. Afterall, you aren't the only one within the 5 Kings to have contact with me. Other than you, every one of them has met me before. The first was the King of Undeath, as a Lich King, it was rather easy to pull him over here. Anyway, I'll establish the mental connection of the Mana network with you now. There it's done.], after saying this, the King of Delhait Kingdom titled King of Structure felt something poking into his head and suddenly felt a connection to 5 different places. (Ah, our old friend here finally joined us) A young voice rang out as the image of the King of Life shown itself, quickly followed by the other members of the 5 Kings. Following this the creature's mouth moved again. [Now, it's time. The first to be taken down is the Goddess of Life. Next is the Four-Elements God. After that would be the Primordial Moon Goddess. Finally, the main course will of course be the man behind the scenes, the World God.] Following this, a year and three quarters later, the world suffered tremendously for the Gods died in the hands of Men and their Divine Orders were taken away, each one in a different hand except for the King of Undeath for he was promoted to Death by the mysterious being. Finally, humanity was free from the greedy grasps of the Gods. From here on out is the story following the events as we go on and look at the being's life. [Well, well well. A rat is peeking out of it's cage. How interesting!]

Aether is a patchwork of realities, stitched together with the coarse threads of fate. The High Ones feast on floating islands, flouting the laws of gods and men. The Low Ones rot in the stench of the underbelly, dreaming of a breath of fresh air. Between them lie countless layers of existence, where magic intertwines with despair. Into this chaotic world steps the Unknown. His face is hidden beneath a cowl, and in his eyes burns the cold fire of the Abyss. He is no hero, no savior; he is a catalyst for change, ruthless and hypocritical. The Unknown seeks no followers; he is a solitary figure. He wanders Aether, sowing the seeds of knowledge, but not out of noble intent. His gift is a curse, a trial that breaks the weak and elevates the strong. He asks for no payment, but the price of his lessons is blood, sweat, and tears. He whispers the secrets of the universe into the ears of the outcast, but cares nothing for their fate. He is a spark that can ignite the flame of hope or burn everything to ashes. The story begins with Kael, a young thief from the underbelly who overhears the Unknown conversing with a spirit. Words laden with ancient magic and forbidden knowledge ignite within him a spark of ambition. He begins to stalk the Unknown, seeking to glean his secrets. But the Unknown is no teacher in the conventional sense. He does not give lessons; he creates situations in which his "students" are forced to learn to survive, adapt, and overcome. Kael becomes an unwitting witness to the Unknown's actions, seeing how his "gifts" alter the destinies of others, shattering the old order and giving rise to new chaos. He realizes that the Unknown does not strive for balance; he craves destruction, the rebirth of the world in the fires of the Abyss. And Kael, intoxicated by the power that newfound knowledge grants him, becomes a part of this chaos. Kael's path intersects with others who have also been "blessed" by the Unknown's touch. Some descend into madness, others become tyrants, and still others become martyrs. Each of them is a tool in the Unknown's hands, a pawn in his game with reality. And Kael must decide who he wants to be – a pawn or a player. "Coldfire" is a story about the price of knowledge, the dark side of power, and how even in the most ruthless chaos, there is a perverse beauty. It is a story not of heroes, but of survivors, not of salvation, but of transformation, not of light, but of the cold fire of the Abyss that consumes all in its path.

Not getting enough sleep has deadly side effects. And not just in the physical sense. That's for those lucky insomniacs. If you fall sick and die from lack of sleep then consider yourself lucky. If you recover from your insomnia and go back to being a normal human being, then you've won the lottery. Unfortunately, most of the human population have sleeping problems. And for those who do not fall under the two previous categories, something far more sinister awaits them. There are those whose minds become so disoriented and debilitated from the exhaustion of insomnia that it leaves them vulnerable to demonic entities. Ones which feast on despair and trauma. And do so with a bright smile on their faces. Faces only the infected can see. You leave your mind weak enough just about anything can step in. And who's mind is more enticing to a nightmare demon than a mind which is already crumbling and hallucinating from a lack of sleep. Be wary. Be cautious.

When a soul enters Pure Island, it awakens quietly. When Nerathos switched bodies with an ogre, he discovered that he was allergic to human flesh. His life was once again threatened, but there was still the system... The magical world has repeatedly misled Nerathos. The beloved police chief actually has his own army and is killing innocent people. The ruler of the country is actually a group of demons, but kind demons. Good and evil are mixed together, and it's unclear where Nerathos will end up. Watch him carry out justice, slap people in the face, act cocky, and open a harem...

The world is filled with hatred and murderers. Families torn apart and destroyed. Only those with the same ideals or loyalty to one another stick together. Many factions spread across the world, with the leading faction reining over others, Goat. Ghouls and humans, either split or bounded together by bonds. Goat exists only for peace amongst all. However, there are people who announce that death will only be able to rule the world. This story follows the path of a lone wanderer, hunting and feasting on prey that seek to hurt him. That is until he meets her, "The Mastermind". His true savior, bringing him towards the light and showing that there is more than just hate and dread. A real family. Character inspired by Jungle Juice. Novel inspired by Goat [Ro-Ghoul] and Tokyo Ghoul.

"All I wanted was to satisfy my mother as a loving daughter but the good in me screams deafening the worst part in me. I have done it before. We both have scares which generations unborn will leave to tell. Guilty as I may be,I plead to stand in your mercy,help me, Cleopatra don't let me die with this guilt. Bring justice and rain hell on Agriba and his allies."Mashellus says as she bows to Cleopatra. Coming into this world wasn't easy. From the conception of the baby to the delivery has being war. Queen Elixia had to go against her normal rule. During the war against bitmouth. Agememnom forced her against her wish. And that lead to the conception of Cleopatra. Queen Elixia knew no rest until her delivery. The kingdom of Vetimom knew peace for twenty-two years. Birds were flying in the air, singing happy. Flowers bloosom in the summer. Men and women merring and give their daughters' hands in marriage. Knights seized the opportunity to get drunk in stables. Nobles feast everyday. Farmers whistles joyfully as they come back with their bounty harvest. But this peace became bitter when seductress Vistuler cunningly poisoned the heart of innocent Mashellus.