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Uprising Game Of Thrones

Game of lmmortality

Live what you want, and wish for what you desire, but don’t forget to put a limit to your wishes... for a day might come when they come true in a way you never dreamed of, and then you’ll realize how foolish you were. I was one of those few obsessed with video games, living among screens, and dreaming of being part of the digital worlds I used to drown in for hours. I didn’t want to be the noble hero who cries like a child at the first loss, or the one who carries slogans of justice while barely being able to protect himself. No, I wanted to be the villain—the one who imposes his presence, the earth shakes under his feet, and possesses a power greater than the hero of the game himself. On a cursed day, I didn’t wake up in my bed as usual, but inside one of the games I used to love obsessively. Everything was familiar, from the towering cities to the characters whose dialogues I had memorized by heart... but there was a problem, a problem I hadn’t expected—I didn’t incarnate in the body of that legendary villain I imagined, but in the body of the character I hated the most... the hero of the game, “Kyle Estoright.” Now, stuck in this role I always mocked, surrounded by the enemies I always wished to be one of, I realized a truth I had never thought about: maybe heroes have a reason that makes them fight, and maybe villains weren’t as grand as I had imagined... or maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t just a “game.”
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The Serpent Throne

In the demon-torn realm of Orynthal, humans are no longer the apex of power. The skies bleed red, and entire kingdoms fall under the crushing force of the demonic horde. Only a rare few—those gifted by the gods—can stand against the tide. They are called Heroes. And they are dying out. When the once-glorious kingdom of Velmora faces extinction, its desperate king makes a final sacrifice: he offers his only daughter, Princess Elira, in a political marriage to the feared war empire of Draekhavem—a kingdom as powerful as it is merciless, led by warrior kings and their cruel bloodlines. In exchange, Draekhavem promises protection. In truth, Elira is given to a prison cloaked in royalty. Her husband, Prince Kaelith Draeven, despises her—cold, violent, and already surrounded by his favored consorts. The court mocks her. The soldiers loathe her. And Elira begins to realize: demons may not be the worst monsters in this world. But everything changes the night she’s left for dead at the edge of enemy territory… and is found by the last being she ever expected to show mercy: the Demon King himself. Towering, cursed, ancient—and feared beyond reason—he should have killed her. Instead, he carries her to safety. And when he touches her, her body doesn’t burn. It awakens. A cursed bloodline. A divine gift buried at birth. The truth of who she is will not only shake the realm—but tear open the veil between salvation and ruin. Because Elira is not cursed. She is chosen. And what flows through her veins… could end them all.
Vayne_Seraph · 1.8K Views
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