Writing prompts from me to you. I personally cant write well, might aswell share ideas.

TMS is now well and truly ended.
Thank you Islinda for giving this story a chance for a contract. I hope it proves well for Webnovel.
To all TMS regular readers and supporters. I won't name you individually to respect your anonymity.  With my deepest respect, thank you for your time, interaction and support.  A story can be written.  It's only when it's read that it becomes a tale. 
And I won't forget those from Tapread and Wattpad who gave Hinata and Eiji's drama a chance when it was there.  I've been blessed.
Here is an omake about its own small journey to close the curtains. 
---WPC #46 - To My Sunflower's Journey---
A moment of nostalgia as I look back to the contest that helped me form the concept for this story. Otherwise, I would've never written it.
---[[Writing Prompts Contest #46:Fall in Love with a Soldier
"Believe it or not, the only way we kept in touch was through letters. We would write to each other about our days, about our lives. They were all innocent letters, but they were amazing because it gave me an insight into how simple a person he was."
What it feels like loving a soldier?
"When you fall in love with a soldier, you fall in love with your country; when you fall in love with a soldier, nothing is set in stone on your end. Plans can and will change at the drop of a hat and planning ahead is impossible.
Though all that is true, so is when you fall in love with a soldier, you've found the best there is.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've found someone who not only loves you more than his own life but loves his country more than his own life as well.
When you fall in love with a soldier, a kiss is worth a million dollars, and no expensive gift can compare.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with someone who appreciates having a bed, running water and warm food.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with not who you've prayed for, but someone so much more.
Thank you, God, for letting me fall in love with my soldier."
(Emily Richeson)https://forum.webnovel.com/d/18335-writing-prompts-contests-45-46]]---
The winner of my prompt was a book that is now on hiatus. No other entries qualified. At the time I didn't realize that having votes was the rank qualifier. So my book was instantly disqualified.
Despite not making it past the car park, so to speak, I kept this story going. I had moved it to Wattpad and continued to post chapters there.
I entered it into a Wattpad community award, and had eventually won the award for Historical Fiction, but never received the prize for it. 😆
That's okay. Knowing that my writing was enough to be a winner in a judge's eyes was cool. It won over some quality stories as well. That was a prize enough for me.
After some time, I started posting the story to Tapread where it picked up read interest there. Then I got a ping from Islinda who liked the lone chapter I had left on the book page.  
This story has been a blast to write. I'm proud of what I've been able to achieve with it. I have no regrets of what I leave behind, as I have given my best shot.
♥♥
Arigatōgozaimashita.  
Until next time. Take care.♥


Hinata longed for his Eiji to return from war. Alone in the idyllic countryside whilst other areas of Japan were torn asunder. One day, he receives a letter from his lover filled with the scent of sunflowers and his undying love for him. Followed by official news of his presumed death at Iwo Jima. Heartbroken. Yet determined to honor his promise to Eiji; to live the life they were unable to live together.

Eiji fought honorably for Japan at Iwo Jima. He fell injured in a banzai charge to be classified as dead. He recovered with the aid of an American lieutenant, who escorted him back into the mainland for espionage work. His one chance and hope of return to Hinata's side.

A compelling risk of a war story set at the end of the Pacific War, 1945. Two sides of the war, on Japanese soil, are shown from the individual perspectives of same-sex lovers Hinata and Eiji. 

More than a boys love. This story is an emotional drama, revealing heart and souls of people surviving America's assault on Japan. The consequences suffered at war's end.

James was bored sitting next to a human sized cocoon and creepy Ava, his turn was taking forever, it seems he will be the last one to receive the guidance of Sukehime as Leon Just entered the wagon. James turned to see what the rest were doing. Everyone was sitting in lotus position and were in a deep meditative state holding the Jade slips provided by Sukehime. It seemed everyone had found dry land and started to go through their recent gain. Except one tho, Janet was scribbling on a paper with a quill pen sitting in lotus position and using the bundle of paper as a writing pad, Igniting curiosity in James mind. Leaving Ava's side James walked to Janet. 

Janet was so concentrated on drawing rune characters that she did not notice James who took a seat next to her. James quietly observed Janet drawing the same weird symbols repeatedly, he suddenly asked " what are these symbols? '' spocking Janet " aaAH! " 

"James, what are you doing here ? When did you sit here? wait! How long have you been sitting here?" asked looking at James who was sitting next to her. 

 "Not long I just got here, I was curious what you were drawing, so what are these symbols you keep repeatedly drawing? " James looked at Janet with curious eyes and charming smile.

" These are rune characters, I am practicing to master drawing them. it is a lot harder than it looks. " explained Janet unable to say no to the charming smile of James.

" Really!cool. `` said James then he looked at Janet's both hands and asked '' where is the Jade slip you got from Sukehime, can I see it? " 

" mu! .. sure why not. " after thinking for a second Janet agreed and passed the Jade slip to James.

James was amazed by Janet's response, were it been him he would not even consider it. James did not take the Jade slip, he looked at Janet and asked " why? " 

Janet smiled and said " you did not even open your spirituality yet how are you going to access the Information inside the Jade slip. Silly " hearing Janet's explanation James laughed and took the slip from Janet. 

James' actual reason to visit Janet was boredom, but a sudden idea flashed in his head that, if it was possible to read the jade slip without awakening the spiritual strength with his soul organ. Once this thought crossed his mind James had to try it and therefore asked Janet for her jadeslip. He would not mind if Janet refused as if not her then he could always ask Ava.

Holding the Jade slip in his palm James used his soul organ on it, soon a Transparent cable connected extended out of James palm and connected  to the Jade slip, then prompts appeared on James status screen.
[  Ding! Host used ability Moneta's fork on the prop ' Sukehime's teaching's on rune mastery and puppeteer of dead". ]

[ Moneta's Fork copying all the knowledge in the prop  ' Sukehime's teaching's on rune mastery and puppeteer of dead', this may take time please wait patiently. ] 

Seeing this prompt James was delighted and tightened his grip on the Jade slip. Janet curiously looked at James; she did not understand why James was holding the Jade slip so tight. Looking at Janet's doubtful eyes James smiled embarrassingly and said " I have never seen Jadeslip before, it's so warm.

Hearing James say that the jade flet warm Janet was shell shocked and then locked at James again, he seemed to be enjoying it as he tightened his grip on the jadeslip. Her cheeks and ear turned red as her face was filled with shame and she then looked at James furiously. Looking at Janet's mode turn so sharply James was confused 'what happened she was so friendly a movement a ago, girls are really fickle ' thought James. 

Apparently since Jade slip was very important something Janet could not afford to lose, so she had safely placed it inside her woman's safe, that is between her blouse and chest warming up the Jade. hearing James say the Jade slip was warm really touched Janet's nerve. 

[ Ding! Copy complete, file 'Sukehime's teaching 's on Rune mastery and puppeteer of dead' created. ]

As soon as the copying was done James directly gave the Jadeslip to Janet and thanked her " thank you, I never knew jade would be this warm and fragrant. " 

Janets face turned red in shame, if the jade slip prop was not a 9 star occupation prop she would have thrown at James face and shouted ' perv! ' but instead she took the Jade slip from James and said " Pervert!I have to practice Rune drawing, please leave."

Having achieved his goal James thanked Janet again and walked towards the cocoon with a huge smile on his face. 

Looking at the self satisfied face of James Janet gritted her teeth, ' I will remember this shame today ' she thought. Apparently whoever told that woman knew best to hold grudges was a wise person. James did not know what was happening in Janet's head even if he knew he would not care as it was not like he held her breast or said those things intentionally.

Because of this incident Janet had a very tough time getting her head cleared and keeping it calm again. Unlike her James who was totally oblivious to the incident started to process the copied files of  'Sukehime's teaching 's on Rune mastery and puppeteer of dead'.

[ Processing the file  'Sukehime's teaching 's on Rune mastery and puppeteer of dead', this may take a while please wait patiently. ]

[ Ding, Alert, Host's strength insufficient to completely process file 'Sukehime's teaching 's on Rune mastery and puppeteer of dead' ]

[ Ding! In order not to harm the host only the files suitable to the current strength of the host will be processed and the rest of file will be processed with the increase in Host's strength.]

[ Ding! 0.01 % of the file processed in accordance with host's strength, rest will be processed with increase in Host's strength. ]

After seeing the Prompts on the status James excited face finally turned black, what the f… do you mean by insufficient strength since when did one have required to gain strength to learn knowledge. Soon the processed knowledge entered James mind after going through knowledge James knew what the system meant by insufficient strength. 

James is a mortal who has not even awakened his spirituality, which is the most important tool to learn Rune mastery and Puppeteer of the dead.  Even if he had opened his spirituality he would still not be able to completely process the file as rune mastery is a kind of study of heavens rules and laws, each rule and laws of heaven is so powerful that the users body faces certain burden if you do not have appropriate strength to handle this burden then the user mind will be crushed into a mindless imbecile. So until or unless you have the right amount of strength it is not wise to make contact with high level knowledge. 

With the 0.01% of the file that has been processed all James had was detailed knowledge on what is spiritual strength? How does it work? How to awaken spirituality? How spirituality is required for rune mastery? Basically the knowledge that James has right now is the complete and basic knowledge of spirituality. 

Using this Knowledge James decided to awaken his spirituality. There are three ways to awaken one's spirituality, the first way one has to achieve the state of one with nature so that the spirituality slowly awakens to communicate with nature this is the genuine way. Second way is to have a senior spiritualist rip a tiny part of their spiritual strength and use it to excite and awaken the spirituality. Third way to use a spirituality awakening potion or a rune to awaken the spirituality in oneself.

James could not choose the option two and three as he did not have or know where to get a spiritual awakening potion or Rune nor did he have a senior spiritualist next to him to help him awaken his spirituality. So James could only use the first way to awaken his spirituality. Even though Sukehime will awaken his spirituality anyway James still wanted to try by himself. 

The first way to awaken one's spirituality is the natural and most beneficial way, being able to connect and communicate to nature means nothing but communicating with the world and its every life forms and energy. To be able to become one with nature one has to be completely one himself. 

The human body has three minds first the Brain, second the Heart and lastly the human body itself.

Many would ask how the human body itself can be considered as a mind as it is controlled by the brain. Than you would be wrong as the experts believe that most of the reactions of the human body are controlled by the hormones in the body giving it a semi sentient status, take the male part hardening in presence of attractive opposite sex or the body adapting to the temperature of the surroundings or the eyes adjusting to light outside al this are normal reaction of the body and its part.

Being completely one means that the brain, heart and the body should act as one, if one thinks not to sweat in a hot atmosphere then the body should not sweat, if one thinks to sweat in extreme cold the body should sweat. One should have total control and command over his brain, heart and body . this is called being completely one, once one has achieved this state then he can try and get one with the world, if the one is not completely one himself how does he expect to be one with the world and be one with all the life forms and energies of the world.

To achieve this state of being completely one many martial artist gurus and yogis have to  meditate for centuries. But this was not a huge deal for James thanks to his mutated organ Moneta's Fork.

World Terror is about a male lead who reincarnates in a parallel world which is facing Apocalypse under the threat of World Terror, the ruler of Terror multiverse. Terror Multiverse is a dark sandy cloud above the Original Multiverse, Terror Multiverse is formed of every Dreams, Imaginations, fears, fantasy's, wishes and regrets ever thought or created in the original multiverse. Terror Walkers, the heros and the last hope of this parallel world's Humankind walk the various Terror World's while gaining strength and continuously evolving themselves in order to save the Human Kind from World Terror and other foreign Invaders. The Male lead having reincarnated into a fantasy world decides to climb the top of the new world's food chain with the help of his powerful and unique soul to ensure his and his loved ones safety.
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Wassup everyone, yoursexypotato here!

I just want to remind you all that I really appreciate your support, especially those who have added this novel to their library. It really motivates me to write when the numbers go up(yes, I can see the number of people who added this novel to their library).

Just a news for everyone!

I will be entering Writing Prompts Contest #50: Mage. Yay! Not a pro, but why not?

I won't be adding any more chapters to this specific page because I will be transferring it to the other one -- the one I'm entering the contest with. You can all remove THIS specific book, Runes of Hecate (MIGRATED), and add the other one.

Same chapters, same story. 

It's just that, in order to enter the contest, the novel should be newly added to Webnovel. That means at the moment of the novel's creation, you specify the writing contest you are joining. Mine is already out there so the only way to get around it is to create a "new" novel and update that one. It's not against the rules, so that's what I did.

Here is the new link for the novel (which would also be available in THIS novel's synopsis):

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12803477105403005/Runes-of-Hecate

If you like my novel, please support me! I'd really appreciate it if you vote this novel, even just for the week of the contest.

As a compensation for bothering all of you, I'll throw in a couple more chapters in advance! I hope that would be enough :D

Peace out!

This novel has been migrated. Here is the new link:

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Same chapters, same story. I will be emailing Webnovel to remove this copy of the novel soon.

Thank you for all the support!

<< Congratulations, you have gained a relief path servant.

You have gained a relief path servant and every servant has to start with some skills, so a random skill of the first level will be unlocked.
Besides skill, equipment is also a must for every relief servant so one random relief servant apparel will be rewarded as well. 

>>

<< Congratulations, your servant has unlocked a random skill "Basic Heavenly Massage" >>

<< Basic Heavenly Massage (A)

What should one do if the stress piles up? What should one do after a long hard fight? What should one do after a day of hard work?

There are many answers, but something that surely would help greatly would be getting a massage by a beautiful girl.

This skill contains the basic skills of the 'Heavenly Massage', which is something, which is said to be the highest form of massage. Rumored to be able to not only completely relax, but also remove micro-injuries and stimulate the cells, and thus strengthening the body. 

Remark: 
The effect can be increased by using the right massage oil, which is now available at the honor shop for only 20 points a flask, suitable for one session.

>>

This too seemed like a useful skill. Although Ivan found the price for the flask of massage oil to be a ripoff. 

Celine too was happy with the skill. She had feared that the skill in this category would be something much more problematic. 

<< Congratulations, your servant has unlocked the random apparel "Sexy leather outfit 23" >>

<< Apparel "Sexy leather outfit 23"

Ther 'Sexy leather outfit 23' has been hailed as the best outfit ever created by the famous designer 'Celibart therDeven'. It is rumored that after he had shown this outfit to his wife she got so angry at him that she hit him until he had to stay in bed for a month. Only much later was he able to convince her to try it on and they wouldn't appear outside for a whole week.

Wear it at you own risk. Or not.

Remark:
Well isn't it fitting for a pervert like you?
>>

Reading the description Ivan really wondered how the system came up with them. And the remark at the end was something he had started to miss. As weird as it sounded, he had started to enjoy reading the sarcastic remarks giving by the system. It was just that the last few prompts didn't have any good one.

But reading the description he couldn't help but wonder how it looked like to have provoked such a reaction from that designer's wife. Maybe there would be time to check it out later? 

"Don't even think about it.", a cold voice interrupted his thoughts. 

Surprised he looked at the source of this voice and saw that it was Celine who stared at him coldly. Clearly warning him with her eyes.

"You took a look at it?", he asked curiously. Judging by her reaction it seemed like the outfit really was something, making him want to see it even more.

"Yes and I'll promise, that if you take even one look at it, I'm going to gauge out your eyes.", she once again warned him in a sharp voice.

Ivan could see that she was serious about it. Still, he couldn't help but tease her a bit, "Can you even do that?"

"Who knows. But even if I can't, I can still get someone else to do it for me.", she said with a shrug.

"Alright I won't look at it.", he hurriedly promised. Looking at the outfit wasn't as important to him, as not getting injured by her.


<< Congratulations, you have successfully configured your first servant.

You will be rewarded by a servant outfit, which will be available for all your servants.

You can now begin to design the outfit.

....
...
...
Warning! According to contract 214DFEW.....SDEW2 the design for the servant outfit has already been decided.
Loading the design from the database.
Implementing the design.
Generating clothes based on the design.
Generating badges based on the design. 
Finishing the process.
...

Congratulations, you can now get clothes in the selected design, including a version for yourself.

>>

"Huh?", Celine looked at the prompt in confusion. She hadn't seen one like this ever before. Ivan, on the other hand, wasn't that surprised. He had seen something like this before. He was only wondering what the mentioned contract was and why his servant's outfit was already decided.

"Whatever. Just check out the design.", he said to Celine, while also checking out the new menu on his interface.

It was a collection for clothes, provided by the system. It seemed to be similar to the inventory, but more specialized since it would only contain clothes.  
Currently, there was only one outfit in it, which was the outfit mentioned before. It wasn't the servant version but something called the master version. With a thought, it appeared in his eyes before him, enabling him to take a good look at it.

 It was a black robe made out of an unknown material. Although it was mostly black, there was a faint golden structure, which looked like veins. The only other color was the golden dragon crest as well as blue strips leading from his neck over his shoulders and down to the hands. 

The combat boots that came with it were black as well and made of the same material as the robe.

All in all, Ivan thought that it would look very elegant if he wore it. But since he was currently lying in bed it was unsuitable for him to change his clothes into the robe.

He then turned his focus back towards Celine, who unlike him had changed into the clothes. When he saw her appearance it took away his breath. It just looked so great at her, giving her an elegant and beautiful appearance.

Like his, it was a completely black robe, with only a few patches of color. There was the crest as well, but it was smaller than his and was in silver instead of gold. The blue stripes were thinner as well. But the biggest difference was, that unlike his, Celine's roble clung tightly to her body, showing off her curves, while maintaining a feeling of decorum.

He couldn't see her feet under the robe, so he didn't know what kind of shoes she wore.  But he could see that there were a pair of black gloves covering her hands. When he saw them, he didn't know why he thought that they were there because the only thing they should touch with their own hands was their master.

Had this design come from his former self. And did this feeling come from the him back then as well? It was the only thing that made sense.

"Not bad.", Celine praised the clothes. "I wonder what kind of material this is?", she asked, while running her hand over her robe.

"I don't know, but it looks special."

"It should be. Just look at how detailed these veins are. Do you think they are natural?"

"I suppose so. I don't think anyone would be able or willing to create such fine lines on it otherwise."

"Well, whatever it is. There is no way to find out at the moment."

"Yeah. But I wonder if this robe has any special effects."

"I don't know. The system didn't provide any information, so there isn't really any way to find out."

"We could experiment on it.", Celine proposed.

"As long as you don't destroy it, you can do that."

"I'll do that.", Celine nodded absentminded. She was already fully focused on planning how to experiment on the robe. "Right. Was that everything?"

Ivan checked his interface and found no more prompts left, so he nodded. "It should be. There aren't any more notifications."


"Good.", she looked at him and saw that he seemed even more exhausted than before. "You should sleep more."

"I will.", he agreed. "Right, what about the others?", he suddenly thought of his friends. Before he had forgotten about them because of the excitement from the prompts and his general exhaustion.

"They are fine.", she reassured him, "They are playing with Jane and Lucia. When I checked on them before, they seemed to be having a great time."

"Still because of me, they won't be able to enjoy the theme park.", he looked down ruefully.

"Don't worry about it. They understood that it wasn't your fault. And it isn't like we can just do it another day.", she comforted him.

 "Mm. Then please take care of them.", he was already getting sleepy, so he just shoved the responsibility of caring for them on her and relaxed back into the comfortable bed.

It didn't even take a minute before his regular breathing showed that he was deep asleep.


Celine silently got up and carefully left the room, closing the door softly behind her.

The son of chaos, 
born from chaos,
creating chaos,
using chaos,
destroying chaos.

Creating chaos means to bend and break the rules.
Using chaos means to use it for your advantage.
Destroying chaos means to create and enforce new rules.

Follow Ivan as he lives and grows in a world full of magical wonders, dangers and of course a mighty system that controls the realm.

Follow him on his search for his past and future.



For those that are interested, I published the files I use for tracking the current state in the book: https://github.com/IvanDeSchreck/Son-Of-Chaos
There is also additional information available. 
Warning: This may contain spoilers if you haven't read to the latest chapter.

Thank you to Webnovel for the cover.

Guys I made this story to join from contest I previous Writing Prompts Contest 123: Female Lead - Werewolf Sighted on Campus! But now it's already end and I think I don't make make it. So if someone reading this story of mine cause I'm planning to not update it every day since I have another 3 story and it's my priority cause I join it as well in the contest. But if someone will opposed at my decision please do tell me I will change my mine immediately cause for all of my story so far this is what I really like... Hehe so please... Tell if anybody want to an update every day just tell me!!

A girl who hate by her whole clan because of her late parents sin.
She's indeed a traitor for all eyes but still she care and submitted to them.

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She is standing in front of her parents little by little eating by the fire burning in the middle of their surrounding clan. She can't do anything other than crying. Beside there are punish because of her.

Because she's born into the world.

Her father is half vampire and half wolf who happen to get fall in love with her wolf mother.

They hide their relationship to everyone since a wolf can't be fall to there enemy's. 

A vampire...

But her mother got pregnant and there relationship revealed to there clan they parents got away and hide. Until in her 10th birthday came and there clan find them and now she's staring at her parents getting burned...


She instantly wake up from her bad nightmare when her auntie shake her to wake up.

Lyca wake up your getting late at school.

She open her eyes wider when she heard that.

No it can't be! I don't want people focus there attention toward me.

I smiled widely at my aunt she's my mother sister who adapt her since her parents died. She love her aunt she is the only one accept her as she is there's no one care about her other than her aunt.

Her clan? Well she's like a trash to them and useless.

I stand up and take a bath and move fast as I can since it's already ten minutes before her class starts.

As she got out of there house she run fast so she can't be late.

I really hope that my power comes out already like the other teenagers at her age but maybe because her father is half only her changing form comes delay.
That was her aunt say. She well maybe she's lying and I don't have power at all.

But it doesn't matter as long as I live I won't lost my hope.

As I cross the street I suddenly jumped in surprised when someone car appears inforn of me. I good thing is I avoid it from running fast.

I sigh... That was close.

Hey if you want to die go on but don't take anyone with you!

The driver said.

I just stoop my head and run again.


I was entering at the school when someone bump in to me.

Hey stupid are you blind! 

I stoop and say sorry. 
But the someone grabbed me and hold my chin up. 

Wohh look who's who! 

I stare at the guy in front of me with silence cause I know I'm pretty doomed. 

Cause I bump into the most notorious guy in the campos together with his allied..

What am I going to do? 
Mom... Dad... 
I think I'm going to be with you anytime soon...

Hey, guys.  I have some unpleasant news to discuss.

I first created this novel to enter a biweekly writing prompts contest hosted by Webnovel.  Starting three days late,  I felt that I didn't have time to create a proper outline for the novel so I hopped right in.  This has resulted in a myriad of problems popping up with regards to story progression and the overall quality of the book.

Now that I have a bit of time since the contest is over. I want to work on a few things before the novel gets too far along.  I'll mainly be outlining arcs, villains, power progression, character development, and reworking previous chapters so that they're grammatically better and easier to read.

I can not stress this next point enough.

THIS DOES NOT MEAN THAT THIS NOVEL WILL BE DROPPED. 

It's just that I'll be taking a break from this story to work on a few other projects that I've thought up.
  
Thanks for being so understanding,
Victim

[Escape is Impossible has joined the chatroom.]

Escape is Impossible: "Hello, is anyone there?  I was advised to come here after the deed was done."

Wishful Thinking: "Ahh, a new memeber joins us this day.  Welcome, if you have any issues or questions feel free to reach out.  After all, we all share a similar interest here."

Escape is impossible: "I only have one question right now.  How do I properly dispose of the body?"

As I gazed at the absurd chat before me I could only pray in my heart and ask again.  "System, what do want me to do again?"

"Host has 8 hours to apprehend the murderer known as Escape is Impossible before he successfully disposes of his victim's body.   Failure to do so will result in the termination of the host."

I have seen that there is a new writing prompts contest about werewolves. My book is aligned with the theme, I am thinking if I should join or not. However if I will join the contest I will have to delete this current book  and create a new one. Since I have 50 readers in this book  I want to ask your opinion about this. I want to know your thoughts, please write your comments. Thank you my dears.  I will appreciate your feedback
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Hello I decided to edit the content of this novel into Tagalog Version and I decided to create a new book in order to join the WPC contest. You can add the new English Version of this book if you want. I will start to delete and transfer the chapters of this novel to the new book.  Will you still support the book? Apology for this rush decision.

;)What the fuck are these things.

"I don't know but I'm scared," Mu said licking the sea salt off his lips.

;)What are you hungry you want to eat them, why the fuck are you licking your lips.

"Because they're chapped," Mu said furiously giving his lips some tongue.

;)Stop that it's weird even the fucking mutants are getting creeped out.

"I'm trying to get them to accept me," Mu thought to the voice not stopping his voracious tongue movement on his lips.

;)Don't use those words.

"What it's what I'm doing," Mu said while juggling his saliva across his lips.

;)Goddamnit there is just some things you don't describe look you scared away the mutants with your words.

"Oh I guess I'll stop then," Mu said resting his tongue back into it's wet lair called the mouth.

;)What are you doing know.

"Flexing my tongue it's sore," Mu said while pulsating his tongue from stiff to soft.

;)STOP.

"Is the tongue a muscle," Mu asked the voice.

;)W..what.

In another part of the universe another Mu was sitting down beside a fire with a monocle in his eye.

"Hahaha I'm not Mu, Author I am simply a forgotten segment or some shit being used here to talk about something." The Not Mu said.

The Not Mu got a book from a shelf and looked directly at the Author watching him.

"It has come to my attention that a certain website on which our book is published has made a new writing prompt competition." The Not Mu said while opening the book he got out.

"It is titled "Writing Prompts Contest 116: Male Lead - Entertainer in Another World", now this in itself is not the coolest part. The best part is in the ideas section where it says,"1) A former world-class singer wakes up in a world filled with fantastical beings and magic. They soon find out that their voice and songs are magical in nature in this new world where bards exist. How will they make use of this? How will this world respond to their power?"Not Mu said and after he was done he closed up the book and looked right at the readers.

"Now I don't know if you've read the story up to this point but I mean...come on. I'm not mad website on which this story is published in fact I just want to know who on your staff likes my story because that is badass." Not Mu said. 

"I don't know if this is normal or not but it's definitely cool," Not Mu stood up and ripped off his mask revealing himself to be the Author.

"I didn't want to make myself a body in this world because I didn't want Mu to be able to meet me, but I had to come down and say thank you I have had this story bumping around in my head for years and I just had to write it I didn't expect 10,000 people to find this concept as interesting as me." I wiped a tear away from my eye and said," This may not sound like a lot to some people but that's more people then I have in my city (I think). So thank you." Author signing out.

;)God I hope that's the last one of those.

Fuck You.

I can’t really explain this story but it does have an overpowered main character, a super huge world, and a talking abyss.

I opened my eyes and shut them almost immediately as a bright light spilled down on me. I squinted, trying to get used to the brightness, but couldn't make out anything—the world around me was all blurry. It took some time, but I eventually managed. There were five lights above me. Or three. Or just one that was going around in circles like a mad fly. The sound made me want to vomit.
My body felt like it had been stuffed with cotton. I tried to raise my hand, but I couldn't feel it. 
Wait a minute. Is it me or do I have three hands? Why are there so many fingers?
My hand split into several, smaller hands, then merged into a transparent one. I could see my bones, ligaments, and muscles. One moment, my forearm was made up of strange symbols, and the next, it was normal again.
What did they say about side effects? asked a distorted voice.
Luke, I'm your father... I answered.
My thoughts were all over the place, rolling around in my head like bowling balls. If I focused on one thing, I felt dizzy and sick.
Someone was moaning nearby—the distorted sound was coming like through an old radio. I turned my head with difficulty and saw four Rios running in a circle.
He's as bad as we are, or worse.
He's as high as a kite, said a voice through a malicious smile.
Eli was probably the last to go for the procedure, as he was still unconscious. As if responding to my thoughts, he coughed, turned on his side, and vomited.
Goodbye, milkshake! the voice continued.
I tried to ask them how they were, but it didn't come out that way.
"Ou ae u?"
"Uuuu," Rio answered.
Eli kept coughing and then he vomited yet again. 
"Shhht! Razy Astards!" he managed to say.
And then something very strange happened. Words in a glowing, orange frame flashed before my eyes.

Attention!
Connecting to the Island System...
Downloading the beginning stats... 
Synchronizing...
Synchronization: 45%

Below it was an orange loading bar.

44%... 42%... 40%...

I closed my eyes but the numbers didn't disappear. Not that there was anything wrong with that—I had already heard about this—it was just strange... and very exciting.

22%... 20%... 16%...

I was wondering what'd happen when the countdown ended.

6%... 4%...2%...

My vision turned black again, even though I was conscious and lying with my eyes open.

The installation has been completed successfully.

Good, whatever that means.
And then things started to emerge from the darkness: Rio, who was standing still; Eli, who was snarling and twitching, apparently still synchronizing with the system; beds that were no longer spinning... Colors suddenly seemed brighter and the details more distinct, as if someone had turned on focus in my eyes.
Gradually, I began to feel my body, but in a different way—it seemed to weigh less.

Motor functions have been restored.

The message was followed by some words that I couldn't quite understand. I was staring at the ceiling covered with rows upon rows of incomprehensible symbols. I didn't feel dizzy anymore and my body seemed to be filled with energy. I wanted to speak, to move, to do something.

Synchronization of vital functions...

Zara leaned over me and said something, but I couldn't hear her. She kept moving her lips, and then she froze. A second passed, followed by another one, and then another one...
Sounds and senses hit me like a flood. I heard Eli roaring and cursing, and Rio moaning quietly. 
"Don't get up, it's dangerous to do that while synchronizing," Zara said. Her words felt like they were drilling into my brain.
Occupying my entire field of view was a loading bar showing ten, fifteen, twenty percent... And then the loading stopped.
I was seized with convulsions. I clenched my jaw as tightly as I could.
Moments of relaxation alternated with periods of agonizing pain. It felt like someone was squeezing my heart and flipping a switch, turning my body on and off. The loading bar was taking its sweet time.
When the process was finally completed, I was so tired that I couldn't even move my tongue.
Relief came only when exhaustion took over me and pulled me into the abyss.
***
It was difficult to say how long I slept. It could've been hours, or it could've been days. The lights were on when I woke up. I was no longer nauseous, and my vision was clear. I was just a little dizzy. I first raised my hands, then rolled over and found that the other two beds were empty.
Were they transferred after they had synchronized?
It could be, or maybe they're dead, answered a cold voice.
Messages flooded my vision.

The Island welcomes a new recruit!
Recruit, choose your game name.

I glanced at the rectangle that appeared under the words and flinched when a virtual keyboard appeared next to it. I grinned—this was some cyberpunk shit!
Mentally tapping the keys, I slowly typed out my nickname.

Name: Nick
Age: 18
Status: recruit
Specialization: /
Cohort: /

The local server is open. A new unit has been added to the system.
The [Standard Set of Abilities] pack has been activated.

Basic Recruit Skills:
• Research (without system prompts);
• Hunting (without system prompts);
• Battle (random system prompts are possible)

The text slowly faded, leaving behind blurry letters that burned in the air for a few seconds before disappearing. I sat on the edge of the bed and noticed a bracelet with a green button on my wrist. I was wondering what should I do about it and would anyone come show me the ropes.
As if responding to my thoughts, Zara opened the door and took a good look at me.
"Where is everyone?" I croaked.
"In the canteen. You've been out longer than the others. You've slept for more than twenty hours."
"A whole day?"
"Don't worry about that. What matters is that your body managed to recover."
"Almost a whole day... Damn," I muttered and showed her the bracelet. "And what's this?"
"We were worried about you. That little thing monitors your vitals. You can take it off if it's bothering you. I see that you're all right. Can you get up?"
Her words sounded more like a statement than a question. Holding on to the headboard, I got up and took a few awkward steps toward the door. I was slowly taking control of my weakened body. I wondered if they were worried about me as a person or as a piece of valuable equipment. I didn't believe that Zara's sympathy and worry were genuine. She looked more like a robot than a human being.
"Let's go. You need to eat and restore your strength. You'll be told what to do next after that," she said. "Hurry up, everyone's waiting for you."

When Nick entered the top-secret project Lost, his consciousness was connected to the combat neural network, awakening the hidden powers of his body and mind. Now, it’s up to him to decide whether he’ll follow the path of martial arts or focus on achieving something bigger, and whether he’ll go forth on his own or with his clanmates.

On an island hidden from the world, players are given access to a system that allows them to learn the ways of the force. They’re engaged in mortal combat, but Nick is the only one with a unique artifact with a very strange name—Cultivator.

Will the artifact help him win and get off the island? What secrets does this mysterious place hold?

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