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Chapter 54: the Pucelle

Escape, Mizu needed to escape! He stumbled on his feet. This is what saved him. Iron flew like an overheated ray of light just where his head had been seconds before.

The Tengu ahead of him hadn’t been able to dodge. He hadn’t been as lucky as Mizu. A hole had appeared on the back of his head.

The body of the Tengu began to fall like a puppet with cut strings. The body of the Tengu touched the ground.

However, instead of completely falling, lying on the Earth, the body b...

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Chapter 53: the devil went to japan

Status was a concept that could be said to be tightly tied to the concept of power. After all, you didn't fear the money of someone wealthy in itself.

You didn't fear the fact that someone is related to another one capable of great and superior feet. What made you scared, what made people ascribe a status to Someone was the power they were able to wield, the violence and harm they were capable of inflicting directly and indirectly,

Status was nothing else but the manifestation of ...

Chapter 52: Birds in a cage

Cocytus was a plane of neverending ice, one where things were in a constant state of entropy.

For many, Cocytus was just a prison. For many, Cocytus was just a place of torment when it was so much more.

Tamiel due to his status as one of the original leaders of the watchers knew this perfectly. Tamiel had lived for aeons.

He was older than stars and had watched planets and civilizations form and die. He had been one of the angels tasked with ensuring that reality wouldn’t ...

Chapter 51: No wind resistance

After accepting the proposition of Mathers, I talked longer about possible logistics. It was clearly just the skeleton of a plan but it was the beginning of something.

There was a little voice in the back of my head doubting, still wondering if I had made the right decision. Sure I would literally be backed up by special forces but it didn't change the fact that they were there only for one reason, destabilization, a coup.

I had originally just wanted to capture Idunn and some of ...

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Thinking about creating a discord

I was thinking about creating a Discord server where readers would be able to talk, to propose ideas more easily to me or to each other. The people who paid here would have advantages or stuff like that.

Chapter 50: Ymir’s will

My body felt like a wreck as if multiple bombs had exploded inside of it. The worst I think is that it wasn't even hyperbolic. I didn't exactly know how it would feel but I had been burnt so many times that I could guess.

“What do you think Mathers?” I asked the bishop of my brother.

The bishop sat on the rocky ground at my side. My blade had disappeared leaving behind an open wound the size of a fist.

The Bishop didn't seem to be panicked as blood gushed onto his clothe...

Chapter 49: Akatsuki

I felt A smile split my face as a rain of flame arrows rushed toward me. The destruction inside of me was begging to be released. Not now, but later, I promised it.

Fire, how could I fear fire when I made it mine? The authority I had gained, I had usurped rushed through my veins like ecstasy.

I moved my hand as if praying, as if reaching for the blessings of the divine. The arrows stopped, turned unmoving, still, as if time had been frozen.

I closed my hand and the flames co...

Apombrotis chapter 1: Redrum

Living in Brockton Bay sucked, it sucked a lot and for everyone. It's just that it sucked more for some than others.

Brockton Bay was a cesspool of gangs, misery and poverty. It was a city where the major gangs were guilty of human trafficking or pure and simple nazism.

It was one of the cities of America with the greatest cape concentrations, real superheroes and supervillains capable of doing things that most would have expected to see in TV shows and comics, not in real life. 2024-02-02 03:40:26 +0000 UTC View Post

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Chapter 48: All hail the king

My gaze fell on the back of Yuto, my knight. He was dressed the way you would have expected a traditional samurai to dress. He wore the traditional Shisengumi uniform, which consisted of a haori and haori over a kimono, with a tasuki crossed over his chest and tied to his back.

His hair was long. He had chosen to tie back his black hair in a ponytail. More than that, he looked young, painfully young, almost as young as the youngest member of my peerage. If I didn't that the man before m...

Chapter 47: Kindred

Things went back to normal more quickly than I think they should have. After all, one of the walls of my room had been broken by a corpse flying in them.

Sure, just with one flick of his fingers, my brother was able to create a brand-new one but it didn't change that a corpse had landed in my room, the corpse of a pillar devil.

There was also the fact that my brother was still covered in blood. The metallic smell was strong, almost nauseating to my senses.

“If you expect m...

Chapter 46: Dhampirs, cat girls and broken walls

I think that I now know how it was to feel like a proud obnoxious parent, as if your child's every action was equal, no, superior to the stars mining in the sky. The annoyance I had felt when Gasper interrupted us vanished when Gasper showed me something.

Shadows moved in unnatural ways, in ways that almost seemed non-Euclidean. The shadows had covered the whole room. Only the fact I was a devil made me able to peer through the darkness my room had been plunged in.

The scriptures ...

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Which story should be the one I focus on this week? 

PS: I was supposed to post that yesterday. I won't go into details about my health but it kicked my ass. I'll try to make sure it doesn't change things.

Chapter 45: Cure for breathing

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Devils manors and castles were protected by wards, wards made and designed to stand, to endure against any threat, against the brightest lights of the Heavens, the foulest sorceries imaginable.

They shattered like giant tears of crystal as Serafall Leviathan took a step. She was the strongest female devil. It could even be said that she was the ...

Chapter 44: off with the heads.

Thoughts and worries of different kinds flooded Sirzechs’ mind. He was scared of possibly not being able to shield Rias away from the consequences of her deal with Zekram, from the consequences of the release of sinners from the Underworld through the rampage of her pawn. He was scared of the possibility of bathing himself again in destruction against those who didn't deserve it like the devils before him.

This was the last revolt that hadn’t been yet quelled. Grayfia was the one wh...

Percy IV A.K.A my brother teaches me cloud-surfing

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“Ready?” The voice of Chrysaor spoke.

“Yeah,” Percy replied as he put the seatbelt on. He heard Grover and Annabeth answer the same thing. He grabbed the collar that had been given to him by his father.

It was time for them to leave the hotel. It was time for them to go back against a world that wanted them dead, that wanted hi...

Time for the commissions

It’s time for you to share your commissions. If you want me to write a one-shot, a particular chapter of one of my stories, it is the time. Do so in private messages either on Patreon or on other websites I’m at like QQ, spacebattle, Ao3 or fanfiction. The first ones to ask me will be the ones I will write for first for this month. 

Chapter 43: Promise of the strong

“Mother, I'm back,” Saiororg spoke softly to the asleep form of his mother. He knew she couldn't hear him, that the woman that was the centre of his world wasn’t really there anymore but even then, it felt therapeutic, soothing to his soul.

Nothing, Saiororg Bael knew what it was to be nothing. He knew what was to have nothing. He knew what it was to lose everything, to see how the world turned uncaring as things that made sense all of his life stopped abruptly.

Saiororg Bae...

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Chapter 42: Drunk in love

A laugh that sounded more like a sob came out of her “I Love you too Rias. Please never do what you just did. I found you unconscious, your soul unable to be reached. I almost thought that you had.”

She didn't finish but I didn't need her to do so to know what were the next words she hadn't been able to say. I couldn't blame her when in the past, she saw how I chose to self-destruct to win against Riser.

“I'll never leave you,” I told her softly. “I'll be there with you ...

Chapter 41: Metastasis

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“Pass.”

Her eyes widened “What?”

“I said pass. I'm not dumb enough to make a deal with an entity I don't trust.”

She came closer her eyes centimetres away from mine “I already told you! I am you!”

“But you're not only me, are you? You said it yourself. You are the universe, you are god or at least a fragme...

Chapter 40: Sophia

Breathing underwater was a different feeling, A different sensation than the one of breathing air. At first,  when I forced my body to inhale the water in my lungs, I felt the sensation of my lungs being filled with liquid, how suffocating for an instant until I was breathing again as if I was breathing air as if I was breathing even more easily than I did with air.

My essence was truly a wonder that never stopped giving. This was a limitless power. This was a power full of endless...

Adding more POV

I wanted to add more POV due to the fact I wanted to explore a little the different sides of the war

Chapter 39: Cradle

I had become very familiar with fire and all the sensations it could bring. I knew what it was to feel my veins and nerves screaming in agony, my skin melting and my organs rupturing from the inside.

There was nothing worse to experience, no more greater torment. Was this a surprise that one of the most popular and true depictions of hell was a place full of flames, brimstones and ashes?

The star that was feeling from above was one that seemed to promise untold pain, untold destru...

Changes about my writing

I feel as if people are liking less and less what I write. I wanted to know if it was true or only in my head and in case it was true, ask you my Patrons what you think I should change. I began writing first because I wanted people to enjoy themselves when they read my book. There is no point in writing if people don't like it.

Chapter 38: Fleurs du mal

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We found ourselves in one of the supposedly numerous gardens of the palace. Even though I had tried to minimize any damage that could have been made by Issei, I hadn't been able to leave the castle unscathed.

The only thing left from the room that once was assigned to Issei and Asia was ashes. Apparently putting down the flames was not enough. T...

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I've decided that I'll post more here so chances are that the members of my Patreon could possibly be more than three chapters in advance. This poll is more to see which story I would focus more on

Chiron I

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“The Hephaestus cabin would soon finish the command of the dozens of spears. The Hermes cabin already finished placing urns of Greek fire all around the camp near bodies of water,” Ethan Nakamura said to Chiron.

“Good, what about the tasks given to the Ares and Athena cabins?” Chiron asked the young demigod.

“They are still w...