Legion Michael And Oc

Carlos Valois thought dying once was enough—until he woke up as a 10-year-old in the world of "The Dark Era," a game he'd mastered in his previous life. Born as the last heir of a fallen noble house, Carlos discovers he's destined for a tragic fate: in six years, he'll be manipulated into joining the dark forces and killed by his own childhood friend. But this time, he has the ultimate cheat code—memories of the future. While other kids play with toys, Carlos hunts for divine legacies. Using his game knowledge, he performs an ancient ritual and steals a Demigod Mark from the thousand-year Sacred Oak—a power that should have remained hidden for decades. At 15, Carlos awakens as a Death Herald with broken stats that shouldn't be possible. Most Death Heralds are fragile summoners hiding behind weak skeletons. But Carlos combines his necromancy with stolen divine abilities, creating a hybrid build that turns him into an unstoppable force. ..... [Skeleton Warrior has successfully evolved into Purple Thornblade Skeleton Guard!] [Purple Thornblade Skeleton Guard has activated Bond: Glory of the Purple Thornblades!] [Twelve Purple Thornblade Guards have formed an Undead Armored Knight Legion!] ..... His skeleton warriors aren't cannon fodder—they're elite undead legions enhanced beyond normal limits through secret evolution paths that took thousands of players years to discover. Every "coincidental" encounter is actually Carlos farming legendary opportunities. While his sister thinks he's just a lucky genius, Carlos systematically raids every hidden treasure, secret technique, and forgotten legacy he remembers from the game. Ancient bloodlines, divine artifacts, mystical cultivation methods—if it exists, he's taking it. With his infinitely evolving undead legion, Carlos set out on a path to rewrite destiny and become the supreme Death Herald legend.

“Is this a game or reality?” - Michael Norman ***** Apocalypse descended, and reality transformed into a game for a select few known as Awakeners. Between the ages of 16 and 18, every teenager had the chance to awaken a class and attain supernatural powers. Awakeners would then venture into a game-like world, the Land of Origin, seeking treasures and gaining tremendous strength. Michael transmigrated into this world at 18 and successfully awakened the Necromancer class. However, that was not all—Michael also unlocked a unique talent that allowed his undead summons to evolve infinitely. ..... [Little Skeleton has successfully evolved into Skeleton Soldier!] [Skeleton Mage has successfully evolved into Skeleton Summoner!] [Bone Dragon has successfully evolved into Undead Frost Dragon!] ...... With his powerful undead summons, Michael set out on a path to become a supreme legend. Tags: #Necromancer #Undead #Evolution #Armybuilding Join the discord: https://discord.gg/gVqqtyRe6b

Synopsis: Basketball is not a game here. It’s the only thing that matters. In a world where players awaken with god-given abilities and bloodlines shape destiny, Mika is born a half-breed—a forbidden child of a pure-blood basketball clan. Exiled. Forgotten. Parentless. The court is now her only home. But what the world doesn't know... is that she carries the soul of Michael Jordan, the greatest baller Earth ever produced. And when she crushes a street game hoop at age twelve without an awakening, the impossible happens. [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Welcome, Chosen of the Lost Era. You are now host to the “Final Zone Directive.” A system unlike any other. A legacy buried in flames. And a comeback that will shatter thrones. Because Mika doesn’t just want to awaken… She wants to break the very laws of basketball. Let the gods tremble. Let the courts burn. The Rebound has begun.

Dos almas, dos continentes, una conexión que desafía el tiempo y la distancia. Cuando Joaquín y Elliot se conocen por accidente en una app de intercambio de idiomas, ninguno imagina que sus mensajes cruzarían mucho más que palabras. Entre noches de insomnio, risas compartidas y confesiones inesperadas, descubren que el amor también puede viajar por ondas invisibles… y tocar el corazón más allá del océano. Pero, ¿puede una historia escrita a distancia sobrevivir a la realidad? “Voces que cruzan el océano” es una novela sobre el poder de las palabras, la ternura de lo cotidiano y la fuerza de un amor que no necesita fronteras para arder.

'MICHAEL KINGSTON' The very name resonated with a multitude of meanings, each as potent and distinct as the individuals who uttered it. To some, he was the towering figure of a great general in the United States Army, a master strategist who shaped the battlefields of his time. To others, he was a beacon, a leader who inspired and guided the masses. In the world of commerce, Michael Kingston was spoken of in hushed, awestruck tones – the greatest businessman the world had ever witnessed. He was a paradox, a man who embodied both the gentle virtues of righteousness and kindness, and the stark, unwavering force of ruthlessness when the occasion demanded. Respect and fear walked hand-in-hand in his wake. Such was his influence that, for much of the 20th century, the trajectory of the world itself seemed to bend to his will. This is the extraordinary life of the great Michael Kingston. Note: Real life historical politicians, actors and actresses will be included in the story.

In a world scarred by war and oppressive regimes, the once-proud Twelfth Legion lies shattered. Disarmed and humiliated under the tyrannical General Besa, General Mervin Kapapi ("The Iron Resolve") and his remaining soldiers plot to reclaim their honor and weapons, offering their services to a treacherous Governor in a desperate gambit. Meanwhile, the Legion's spirit endures through its scattered remnants. Survivors Kael and Lira, escaping a massacre by the fanatical Void Sect, are entrusted by enigmatic forest tribes with a dangerous weapon: a mysterious obsidian seed pulsating with latent power. Simultaneously, Captain Elias Varek is blackmailed by the Governor into a mission to the cursed Deadzone, where he uncovers a horrifying plot: the Governor is excavating the Twelfth Legion's own fallen soldiers to weaponize them into an undead army. Branded traitors and relentlessly pursued, Elias and allies like the fierce Kaela navigate treacherous landscapes—from the Citadel's hidden passages to war-torn battlefields. They face betrayals like the turncoat warlord Veymar, deadly assassins like the aether-wielding Chameleon (whose actions hint at a conspiracy linked to the Legion's fall on the Twelfth of June), and terrifying forces like the Unseen Hand cabal of void mages. Each encounter reveals fragments of a larger, darker threat, symbolized by the cryptic message "Eclipsed." As the exiled remnants of the Twelfth, now led by figures like Kael Veyne, battle usurpers and unearth ancient secrets within a buried Aetherian ship, Elias and his comrades fight desperate last stands against overwhelming enemies like the warlord Garrik. Their survival hinges on resilience, unexpected alliances (including the formidable Witch of the Wilds), and timely reinforcements, most crucially the Seventh Legion. The Unbroken Legion is a gritty epic of resilience against annihilation. It follows soldiers stripped of everything but their resolve as they fight to reclaim their honor, expose necromantic plots, confront ancient powers, and uncover the truth behind the betrayal that shattered them, proving that even a broken legion can be reforged in the fires of defiance.

“Villains aren’t born, they’re made...blah...blah...” Cute quote. Stick it on your Tumblr header next to your anime pfp. You boys love your villain stories, don’t you? You want carnage. Chaos. Control. You want a dark throne, a cold smirk, and a woman kneeling at your feet begging for mercy. But you? You don’t want to lift a damn finger. You’ll cheer for the villain as he kills a god, but cry when he gets betrayed. You call it “plot armor” when the hero survives—but call it “art” when the villain does the impossible. You’re not fans of villains. You’re fetishists. You want the violence, but not the silence after it. You want domination, but not the burden of being hated. You want power, but only if the story forgives you for it. You don’t read these stories to understand evil. You read them because you think you're too good to win the normal way. “Villains don’t play fair.” Exactly. That’s why you love them. Because you wouldn’t last a day in a world where strength mattered and excuses didn’t. You don’t want a villain’s life. You want his results. You want to watch him burn the world for a woman. But you’d cry if a girl left you on read. So tell me— What exactly are you rooting for? At least unlike you, I support heroes—the ones with boobs. You know the type. Tits squeezed into latex, thighs tight in spandex, preaching virtue with cum-drunk eyes the moment they fall into my arms but always end up screaming my name instead. She flies above cities, saving lives like it’s her job. But at night? She crashes into my arms, trembling, moaning, clawing at my back like I’m the only real thing she’s ever touched. Her cape drops before her guard does. But I don't need to tear it off. She hands it over herself—bit by bit, kiss by kiss, lie by beautiful lie. You ever felt a heroine's breath hitch in your ear as she begs you to stop pretending you're the bad guy? Ever watched the symbol of hope ride you like you're the last man left after the world ended? That's not conquest. That’s devotion, baby. Unfiltered. Undeniable. And the irony? They fall the hardest. Because no villain ever tried to understand them. No hero ever dared to see past the shine and into the ache beneath. But I do. I whisper into the cracks of their perfection. I plant kisses where they hide their pain. I fuck them where they forget to wear their strength. And when they break—when their moans turn to prayers, when their strength melts into submission— That’s when I rise. I’m not just some brooding misfit out for revenge, or a misunderstood loner sitting around hoping for a shot at redemption. I’m not a villain. I’m the SUPERVILLAIN—the kind your heroines moan for when the cameras are off and the capes are crumpled on my floor. Chapter Updates: 2 chapters per day (unspecified until a fix update time is decided) Bonus Chapters: +2 Extra chapters (350+ coin gifts) +4 Extra chapters (1005+ coin gift) +6 Extra chapters (2005+ coin gift)

The ruler of the demons dies in his deathmatch against humanity, but after 3,000 years, he returns to Earth. What plans does he have for this new world?

Five heroes from different countries came together to conquer a villain named MALACODA (Garma) who was resurrected and hired by Erebus, the emperor. Erebus promised him immortality and power to rule as king on earth. Malacoda instructed three servants to announce his arrival on earth and gave the planet two weeks to decide who they want to worship. After two weeks, Malacoda was defeated by those five heroes and Erebus was disappointed.

In a world taken over by gods. Lies Legions, humans setting themselves a part from society to stand along side gods, to maybe give the same divine comfort they give. Lies heroes, who fight the gods that supposedly lie.

the story of a average man who become something impossible. this story is just a wishfully story nothing special and I am just a novice this work is for practice thank you.

Doomsday Fortress: My Maid Legion and Survival System The world ended in ice. A sudden planetary freeze wiped out 95% of the population overnight. But Ethan Cross wasn’t one of them. He had already lived through this apocalypse— And died at the hands of the very people he once tried to save. Now, he's back. Reborn one month before the world goes cold. This time? No more mercy. No more kindness. Only vengeance, survival, and power. With his newly awakened Spatial Storage System, Ethan begins hoarding like hell: Clearing out billion-dollar megamalls, Looting military bunkers, And constructing the ultimate underground fortress, a steel-clad sanctuary against the end of the world. When others freeze and starve, Ethan thrives. And as civilization collapses, he won’t just survive— He’ll reign. With his maid legion, advanced tech, and unstoppable will, he’ll build a new empire in the ashes of the old.

in his original life he was a cop who was stabbed to death while walking out of the movie theater just got done watching Halloween ends now he's in the Halloween universe as Lori strodes brother Halloween - Halloween ends

A lyrical short story about a terminally ill girl and her final day with her younger siblings. Told with dreamlike beauty and emotional depth.

Advanced Nurturing High School or simply called ANHS is a Japanese institution funded by the government and is a top class institution as many students seek to go here to gain success in life. Amongst those many students is one Aryya Acharya, an Indian transfer student who is amongst the students who are going to attend there. He is placed among Class D as he navigates through this unique school which tries to shape its students into people of society. [MC gets reincarnated into COTE] I have read some COTE fanfictions and watched it's anime and reaction fanfics and videos and I like it. And so I'm throwing my hat into it. The story might not update regularly so I hope you will forgive me. © All Rights Reserved

Scarlett Wattson, a professional doctor, loses her parents during an earthquake and finds herself opening up to Aleridge S. Williams. Just when the two are getting along, Scarlett finds herself in a different world!? While she is missing Aleridge, how is she going to survive in this new world where magic and science coexist! How will she get back to her own world? Is there even a way out? Stay tuned to find out mysteries of dark and light attributes with Scarlett!

In a world where Legions fight on the frontlines for wealth, glory, and power, the weak are nothing more than disposable pawns. Aether Vance was supposed to rise among them—his skill in battle unmatched, his tactics near flawless—but fate had other plans. A powerful noble, envious of Aether’s potential, stripped him of his future. His rank was sabotaged, his reputation shattered, and his love stolen. Left to rot in poverty, he barely survived—until he met the only people who saw his worth: his fellow outcasts. But destiny isn’t finished with him yet. When a forgotten relic of war, the Throne of Eternal Dominion, chooses Aether as its new master, everything changes. With the power to command legions of the dead, summon warriors of legend, and conquer entire battlefields, he will rise from the depths of despair and carve his own path to the top. Yet power comes at a price. The Throne whispers, tempting him toward absolute control. The more he uses it, the more his humanity slips away. If he loses himself, he will become a monster feared by even the Gods. Betrayed, cast aside, and left for dead… Aether Vance will return. And this time, he will not fight for others. He will command.

In a world where dungeons are not mere labyrinths to be conquered but living entities with a will of their own, a unique being awakens in the depths of a long-forgotten abyss. Eleftharia, a creature born from the Void, opens her eyes for the first time, bound by laws she does not yet understand. Her existence is dictated by a single, unyielding command: eliminate the Awakened who dare trespass into her domain… or suffer an unimaginable fate. But Eleftharia is no mindless monster. Unlike the creatures that roam her dungeon, she thinks, learns… and most importantly, questions. With each battle, each intrusion, and each death, fragments of a hidden truth begin to surface. Who is she really? Why is this endless cycle of slaughter necessary? And most crucially… can she break free from it? As she evolves, Eleftharia discovers that she can forge alliances, impose her authority, and reshape her dungeon into a fortress that breathes and grows like a living entity. Yet in the shadows, a higher force watches, monitoring her every move. Will she shatter her chains, or succumb to the fate that has been carved for her? A tale of strategy, evolution, and survival, where the line between monster and sovereign blurs. Welcome to the Void.

Her sweetness was her charm, her innocence a mask. Lily’s feelings for her distant uncle started to bloom. Sweet and innocent, like a flower. But sweetness fades, and innocence doesn’t last. Flowers are beautiful... but some are dangerous.

I wake up with the sun beating down on my face, and sweat dripping from my neck down my spine, I turn over to look at my alarm clock and it’s … it’s not there, this isn’t my room… but wait it is . I quickly get up from my bed and rushed out of my room to go check for my best friend who I was living with at the time . “Jerald !!! Jerald !!! What’s going on, did you move my things ?” But my mum answered instead “ who is Jerald??? You woke up late and now you’re trying to bring the whole house down, go shower or you’ll be very late for school, you better hurry or I’m throwing you and your bag out at 7:40 “ my mum said as she walked away to the kitchen. I was shocked, I didn’t understand what was going on, I moved from my mums house two years ago, I’m currently leaving in a Condo in LA with best Friend from high school … this isn’t LA… or maybe I’m still asleep? . I walk to my old bathroom to go wash my face. I turned the tap on and splashed some water on it, then I grabbed the towel next to the door and look at the mirror in front of me … I screamed !!! “Aghhhhhhhhhhhhh” why do I look 14???? I’m 21 …. I felt dizzy, but i could hear my mum yelling from the kitchen “stop shouting and just kill the spider, it can’t kill you” my mum said thinking I saw a bug, how is she sure it’s not poisonous … typical African parent, but wait … what is happening to me ? Did I go back in time ?

In a galaxy where gods and monsters wage eternal war, one man becomes the architect of humanity’s last stand. When Kael Veyne, a disillusioned mechanic from 21st-century Earth, is torn from his world and thrust onto the corpse-planet Vyrion-9, he inherits a war he doesn’t understand. Armed with the Legion Architect System—a mysterious technology that grants him the power to summon soldiers, construct fortresses, and unlock arcane weapons—Kael must rebuild the planet’s shattered defenses from ashes. But Vyrion-9 is no empty graveyard. The planet is hunted by the Vorath Swarm, a ravenous hive-mind of crystalline xenos, and haunted by the Screaming Choir, psychic cultists warped by an alien artifact called the Warp Shard. As Kael’s fledgling legion grows, so does the attention of deadlier foes: Stalkers in Iron (ancient mechanical horrors) and the Eldritch Confluence (cosmic entities feeding on the Vorath’s carnage). To survive, Kael must evolve from a scavenger into a warlord. But the System demands a price: the more he upgrades his Imperial Regulars, Ascendant Legion, and Aetheric Conclave, the more his humanity erodes. His soldiers are expendable—husks, superhuman zealots, and unstable psykers—but Kael’s conscience isn’t. When he discovers the Vorath are not invaders but creations of a long-dead empire, he must choose: reignite the galaxy’s deadliest war machine or let Vyrion-9 become a tomb for his soul. "Legion of the Eclipse" is a relentless blend of grimdark warfare, base-building progression, and cosmic horror, where every victory inches Kael closer to becoming the monster he fights.