She seemed to come out of no where, a goddess whose intentions are not fully known just yet. Will she destroy the world, or will it be her p
She seemed to come out of no where, a goddess whose intentions are not fully known just yet. Will she destroy the world, or will it be her plaything.
Either way you will have a decision to make.
2025-06-15 04:37:54 +0000 UTC View Post(Jack)
Everything was on fire.
Okay—not literally everything—but enough of the ship was sparking, groaning, and leaking smoke that it felt like the universe was trying to cook me alive in a metal oven someone forgot to calibrate. I slammed a palm against a console that had just started flashing symbols I definitely couldn't read.
"Dammit!" I shouted, as another...
2025-06-15 01:12:08 +0000 UTC View Post(Queen Aelira) Queen Aelira walked through the grand stone halls of Vaeloria, her soft footsteps echoing against polished marble. The flicke
(Queen Aelira)
Queen Aelira walked through the grand stone halls of Vaeloria, her soft footsteps echoing against polished marble. The flickering sconces lining the walls bathed her towering form in warm golden hues, casting elegant shadows that danced like spirits behind her.
She had excused herself from the guest dinin...
2025-06-14 00:28:20 +0000 UTC View Post(Ethan) I could feel the heat radiating off of the skin like ground underneath my feet. I could feel the slight rumbling of Harper's heart w
(Ethan)
I could feel the heat radiating off of the skin like ground underneath my feet. I could feel the slight rumbling of Harper's heart with every passing second.
Soon without even thinking, which was so unlike me, I found myself taking off my own clothes and throwing them away.
I walked forward through the ski...
2025-06-13 05:33:57 +0000 UTC View Post(Markus)
Markus couldn't sleep. Again.
He lay flat on his back, arms folded behind his head, staring at the ceiling of his room like it had answers he hadn't thought to ask. The shadows cast by the moonlight through his half-drawn curtains danced along the walls, long and thin, like ghosts that refused to leave. He blinked once. Twice.
Then squeezed his eyes shut. 2025-06-11 19:43:29 +0000 UTC View Post
We worked the field all morning—and then into the afternoon. To my surprise, Faylina didn't stop. Not once. She kept growing and shrinking a
We worked the field all morning—and then into the afternoon.
To my surprise, Faylina didn't stop. Not once. She kept growing and shrinking as needed, making it easier to reach different parts of the land without leaving craters the size of my house in the soft dirt. When she needed to be precise, she'd return to her regular size, sleeves ...
2025-06-11 10:46:46 +0000 UTC View PostThe morning sun filtered through the massive window panes, casting long golden beams across the floor of my oversized bedroom. I blinked a few times as I slowly sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes and letting out a groggy yawn.
"Alright Cain, you can do this," I muttered to myself, trying to hype myself up as I grabbed a clean shirt off a folded stack beside the dresser-sized headboard. My body stil...
2025-06-10 19:17:38 +0000 UTC View Post
Ch 22 Open to: 10 and 5 tiers
Ch 21 open to: 10, 5, and 3 tiers
Ch 20 and below open to all tiers
2025-06-10 01:15:48 +0000 UTC View Post(Skylar)
Victor's voice hung in the air, raw and heavy with something I couldn't quite place. Pain? Anger? I wasn't sure. What I did know was that it hit harder than I expected. For a moment, I just looked at him—the tiny figure sitting so still, so quiet on the edge of the plastic container I'd brought him in.
I wanted to say something. To ask what he meant, to get him to explain. But before I could, his voice cut through the silence.
2025-06-10 01:12:45 +0000 UTC
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The mansion stood like a monument to excess, perched on an endless emerald lawn that seemed to stretch beyond the limits of the world. A path carved from pristine white marble cut through the verdant grass in a perfect line, leading to a roundabout where a massive fountain glittered beneath the starlight. Swans—elegantly sculpted from stone—arched their necks skyward, their mouths frozen mid-song as water cascaded from their wings into the pool below.
2025-06-10 01:05:09 +0000 UTC
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(Scott) The city was in chaos. I could hear it all—the sirens, the murmurs, the panicked whispers of people crammed around storefronts, glue
(Scott)
The city was in chaos.
I could hear it all—the sirens, the murmurs, the panicked whispers of people crammed around storefronts, glued to TVs playing live coverage of what was happening. Every channel showed the same unbelievable footage:
(Naomi)
I stood high above the broken city, my gaze scanning the devastation below like a hawk searching for a dying mouse. The night air was still, and the moonlight painted everything in a silvery glow. I narrowed my eyes, focusing in... and there he was. That little speck.
Tristan.
Gods, he looked so small. Pathetic, really. Just a dot trying to stand tall in a c...
2025-06-08 21:03:18 +0000 UTC View PostIt'd been about three days since we left the Emerald Forest behind, and honestly? I was already missing the trees. Not the giant bugs or the weird pollen storms, but the way the trees at least felt like they could hide you. Like there were places a guy my size could duck into and not be stomped into a thin paste.
Now? That safety was long gone.
I sat on Penelope's shoulder, legs dangling ...
2025-06-08 01:55:19 +0000 UTC View PostDoc rubbed his hands together like he was about to unveil a magic trick. His eyes sparkled with barely contained excitement, and I had to admit, it was kinda contagious.
"Peter, my dear assistant, helper, intern... witness to genius," he said dramatically, turning knobs and flicking switches like a madman behind a game show console. "Today is the day! The day we make history!"
He handed ...
2025-06-06 22:59:37 +0000 UTC View Post
Ch 8 open to: 10, and 5 tiers
Ch 7 open to: 10, 5, and 3 tiers
Ch 6 and below open to all tiers!
2025-06-06 14:49:03 +0000 UTC View Post(Sylara) The guest dining hall of the Vaelorian palace was large enough to house a cathedral—or crush one underfoot. A long, polished table
(Sylara) The guest dining hall of the Vaelorian palace was large enough to house a cathedral—or crush one underfoot. A long, polished table
(Sylara)
The guest dining hall of the Vaelorian palace was large enough to house a cathedral—or crush one underfoot. A long, polished table stretched from one end of the hall ...
2025-06-06 14:44:30 +0000 UTC View PostThe ground trembled beneath me—again. I swore I'd finally gotten used to that sensation, but this time was different. This time it was her.
The ground trembled beneath me—again. I swore I'd finally gotten used to that sensation, but this time was different.
This time it was her.
Harper.
Her figure filled the doorway like a silhouette from some dream, wearing nothing but a black bikini top and matching bottoms. It was strange—how someone so massive could move wit...
2025-06-05 14:29:54 +0000 UTC View Post(Krelzor) Morning always had a certain kind of magic to it. The sky still clung to the last threads of night when I stepped outside, boots c
(Krelzor)
Morning always had a certain kind of magic to it.
The sky still clung to the last threads of night when I stepped outside, boots crunching softly on the dry earth. A faint mist clung to the edges of the fields like it hadn't quite decided whether to stay or leave, and the world felt hushed—like it was holdin...
2025-06-05 02:49:45 +0000 UTC View PostThe rest of the afternoon passed in a strange haze of firsts. Conrad had no idea how he'd ended up being a personal tour guide for a planet-
The rest of the afternoon passed in a strange haze of firsts.
Conrad had no idea how he'd ended up being a personal tour guide for a planet-devouring alien woman, but here he was—standing beside her as she peered curiously into the front window of a frozen yogurt shop, her face pressed way too close to the glass.
She gasped. "Is that....
2025-06-04 01:14:56 +0000 UTC View PostI was waiting by the front door of the Takamura house, arms crossed, shifting my weight from one foot to the other on the little end table they'd set up for me like a makeshift bench. Mr. Takamura had offered me a lift back to the dojo earlier, but I'd politely declined. Said I'd wait for Yuna. He raised an eyebrow at that, gave me a knowing smirk, and left the room muttering something about "stubborn boys and proud daughters."
Now here I was, tapping my fingers on my leg, feeling the f...
2025-06-03 19:32:58 +0000 UTC View Post
