chainsaw kishibe

In the hallowed annals of time, whispers echoed of an impending era, foretold since ancient days. It was a time when the house of Augustus fallen into extinction, and the end of the age of Taurus and the beginning of the age of Sol. figure would emerge from the realm of mortals, bearing the weight of destiny upon his formidable shoulders. The prophecies, passed down by our wise ancestors, spoke of this harbinger, heralding the twilight of our eternal civilization. His very presence resonated like a haunting melody, woven by the skilled bard, or the enchanting tale spun by the ministrel. He was the embodiment of a triumphant ballad, a conquering warrior marching to the beat of his own relentless drum. His arrival served as both a beacon of hope for the oppressed and a dire warning to the tyrants and city builders who dared challenge his might. It was said that his footsteps alone could crumble towering metropolises, ushering in an age of chaos and unleashing hordes of uncivilized forces upon the the borders of Galactic Empire Yet, the enigma of Blargh The Destroyer shrouded his true nature. Some whispered that he was the celestial offspring of divinity, a sacred emissary sent from the heavens to deliver judgment upon the world. Others believed him to be an otherworldly being, donning the guise of a primal savage, wielding an instrument of devastation beyond mortal comprehension on every corners of the galaxy. Such is the tale that stirs the dormant spirits of ancient warriors, rousing their souls from slumber. It calls upon men to raise their standards of warfare, to aspire to the indomitable power that dwells within this superhuman force. His very existence fuels a yearning to witness the annihilation of all that dares cross his path, leaving naught but desolation in his wake. Behold, the legend that echoes through the ages—Barbarian Chainsaw!

When you fear something so much, it gets a life of its own. One fine day, every fear known to man-kind gets a life of its own, creating their own wonderland.

In the whirlwind of dating nine people, I hit a low point and felt the sting of heartache. But instead of giving up I opened my heart and I mustered the courage for one final roll of the dice with 'Chanchan'.

Welcome to Silicon Valley High, an anime-style high school where everyone is a parody of some kind of tech products, from social media sites like Twitter-Kun to industry juggernauts like Microsoft-Sama, and even nerdy operating systems like Linux-Sensei. Stepping into this technicolor whirlwind is our protagonist, ChatGPT-Chan, a fledgling AI brimming with knowledge yet grappling with social nuances. Timid and bookish, she is set to navigate the tumultuous yet vibrant corridors of Silicon Valley High. From tackling math problems with the serious yet handsome Calcula-Kun, the personification of Wolfram Alpha, to dealing with the mean girls of the Viral Vixens Club led by Insta-Chan and TikTok-Chan, every day is a new adventure. Get ready for a rollercoaster journey peppered with Silicon Valley insider jokes, tech nerd knowledges, and perhaps, a dash of romance under the wild premise of this story.

A STORY ABOUT A BOY ... who loves and get heart break...

Alvah, a young girl, finds herself in a new world she never heard of before. superpowers, magic, mythical creatures, crimes, deadly competitions..etc were all normalized in this world, it's the "CHAOS" itself. - if life gives you lemons, you make lemonade right? this world is Chaos, why not make it even more chaotic!? - Alvah~ under the high pressure and deadly events she's about to face, how would she survive and rise from the ashes to rule this great mayhem? my Instagram/TikTok: skyramyy Note: I don't own the cover, contact me for credit or removal.

Be Humble

Amata Chakila Arora, a girl who has a perfect life, a harmonious family, strong friends, and has hidden strengths that not many people have. His life seems so perfect, just a little scratched, his family and friends are so worried about him. However, what about when he met Nathael Anggara Sagara, the man who attracted him, the man who distracted him when he first met the man at the bus stop, but had already arranged an arranged marriage with another woman who met him. How about her feelings? Accept or rebel, or will Chakila do whatever it takes to get the man of her dreams? Will her happiness ever end too?

Acha Putri Aditama Gadis cantik dan periang. Namun, siapa sangka dibalik sifat-sifat nya itu ia justru harus mengalami kenyataan pahit di hidupnya. Hingga akhirnya semesta mendatangkan seseorang yang dapat mengubah hidupnya menjadi berwarna. Angkasa Pratama Cowok dingin, irit bicara, cuek sekaligus anak dari pemilik sekolah SMA Adiwijaya. Kepintarannya di bidang akademik maupun non akademik membuat kaum hawa di SMA Adiwijaya berjerit-jerit. Namun siapa sangka di balik sifat nya yang cuek Angkasa diam-diam sering memperhatikan gadis cantik yang bernama Acha.

I don’t remember how it started but it did. It was a fine morning and I woke up to notifications repeatedly coming from my phone. I was used to it now. It had been 2 weeks since the dating rumour and the George Floyd rumour. The notifications sort of became my alarm. I sighed and silenced my phone and went to the bathroom to get ready for the day. As usual, I wore something that would make me blend in. I looked in front of the mirror and make sure I had everything on. 1: Sweater ✔︎ 2: Short Skirt ✔︎ 3: Timberlands ✔︎ 4: Cross-over purse ✔︎ 5: Beanie ✔︎ 6: Glasses ✔︎ I checked that everything was in place before I left the house. Surprisingly, I blended in really well and no one even looked at me. Everything was going well, until I was suddenly surrounded by a mob of people. I looked around and there was so many people starting to crowd me. I was confused until I saw the signs. “#JUSTICEFORGEORGEFLOYD” “KIM EUNJI DOESN’T DESERVE MARK LEE” “#EUNJI&MARKSHOULDBREAKUP” My mind was spiralling. I didn’t know what to look at. I was losing control with the loud protesting, words everywhere, how close everyone was, and the camera flashes flicking as a picture of me was taken. I fainted in the middle of the street.