Denial. The best solution.
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Fantasy · Aero182
Lucky its dark wings. Can't imagine what he would do if he got bright ones again.
...[Blood Blossom], [Dark Wing.]
Fantasy · Guiltythree
As it should have. Now go break him even more.
"I think we broke him," Misty said.
Fantasy · I_S_Rift
Welp. Here comes the death flag. Hoist the sails to the locker of a guy named Dave.
"What about you? What is the thing you really want to do if you return to the real world?"
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Too much. Far too much.
'...What? What did I say?'
Fantasy · Guiltythree
all that effort... wasted.
"Oh god, we'll have to deal with this thing alone," Jack uttered as he stared forward.
Games · ClasslessAscension
Well clearly not
If what she felt wasn't love, then what was it? Obsession? Wu Yijun did not believe that the emotion called obsession was capable of taking away the sleep of a woman like her who always had everything and with such a proud personality. If she wasn't as proud as she was, maybe it could be. However, such a thing was not possible because Wu Yijun loved herself too much to become senselessly obsessed with a man.
Fantasy · XIETIAN
Goblins know the metric system? How terrifying.
"Ke.. Kekeke..." Geminder laughed oddly as did all the goblins. He glared at Bai Zemin as he spat out viciously word by word, "I.... Swear... That... I will... Peel... Your... Skin... Millimeter.... By.... Millimeter... Then.... I will do my best to keep you alive while I let even the lowliest soldier have his fun with your loved ones before finally taking their lives with my own hands in front of your eyes.... I want you to feel what I felt then and what I feel right now."
Fantasy · XIETIAN
mage, priest, strategist and royal advisor. I think this one has one title too many.
Abil, the mage and priest of the goblin race as well as the royal advisor and strategist of the army, suddenly felt the atmosphere around him shudder for a brief moment. This small movement could go unnoticed in most cases and everyone would think that an irregular breeze of wind passed by.
Fantasy · XIETIAN
hmm Maybe some spy equipment in there activated his instincts. No one would expect food to betray you
…Before Sunny knew it, his fist slammed into the door of the refrigerator, easily piercing the thin metal sheets and turning the vegetables stored on the other side into vapor. Pieces of metal and plastic flew in the air, and the whole house trembled slightly. The refrigerator itself cracked and deformed, nearly bursting apart from the force of the impact.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree