Story of an ordinary person named 'Cole' playing the hero and dying in the process. But it's not all bad... There's some perks in death, especially dying a noble death such as what happened to him, which begins his journey into becoming something more than ordinary.
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Going to try to release a chapter every 1-3 days. I will make it my future goal to release at least one a day.
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Hi, I'm Kryo, a literal beginner in story writing. Heck, I got a "D" in my English class haha. But I digress. After reading the different "fanfics", I have become inspired to write one of my own. And I'm not sure how it'll go.
So buckel up and hold on for what I consider to be the ultimate Fanfic of the century!
At least that what it seem like in my head lol.
Will take place in different fictional universes such as the MCU, Resident Evil, Naruto, Injustice: God among us, Fallout, Skyrim, Against the Gods, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, and more. Oh so much more. Well I better start reviewing more source materials. Lol I got a lot of homework to do.
Oh, and I'm totally writing, or typing if you will, with the new feature on the app lol. I know I'm going to disappoint some of you with the slow release but I can promise you that if I ever drop this novel(Most likely I won't) or take a break from writing that I will give a notice at the end of the most recent chapter.
WARNING: some things I'm planning to write maybe offensive to some people. So sorry.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the works featured in this novel.

Left alone to wait in a cave for her mother to come back for them, the eleven year old princess of dragons must learn fend for herself and her frail little sister in the woods. A slow-paced, emotional story with an overarching adventure.

Warnings are for implied barbaric customs of fictional medieval societies, actual violence, and themes of emotional trauma/possible ptsd.

"Maybe it was pleased with some of my qualities?"
Old Yosef pondered about that, then he hesitantly asked, "Aya, what do you reckon is this quality that Lord Divine Dragon would care this about?"
"Um… I am pretty good at some spells?"Aya tried.
He shook his head sideways.
"I… I'm good at teaching humans about taming dragons?"
More sideways head shaking.
"I'm very gentle? I'm good at making meals and baking cookies…" Aya faltered, shaking her head before her father did. These qualities could not even be counted as anything among the dragonkins.
"I look pretty cute?" Aya gave her last shot. As a young woman, she also had the tendency to be easily pleased with her looks, both her human form and her original draconic form.
However, her father still shook his head sideways.
To humans, Aya was a perfect beauty, when she was in her human form. Her draconic form was graceful and majestic, but these opinions were based on the standards of humans.
Dragons have their own arbitrary set of beauty standards.
First, they placed much importance on their bloodline. Aya and Yosef were both White Dragons, which was a subspecies that also contained a vaster variety of families, ranging from high-status to low-status. However, it was common to have hybrids of higher-class and lower-class dragons. A lot of them were not pure-blooded elder dragons; hence, the status of the entire subspecies was lowered just because dragons as a whole were overly fond of the dangerously-outdated eugenics.
To dragons, size also mattered. White Dragons were on the smaller end of the size spectrum, meaning they were not much use for hand-to-hand confrontation. Most of them used magic as their offensive power, which unfortunately gave the impression that they were as fragile as glass.
The last metric used by dragons to access themselves was their natural affinities. For instance, the regal Silver Naga commanded lightning and thunder. The noble Crystal Dragons possessed a physique that would always be at the peak of all dragonkins. The Golden Nagas were known for their resistance to magic. The Jade Nagas bent the elements of fire and storms to their will. Compared to all of these marvelous, nature-commanding powers, what good was there in only having the talent to cast spells? The White Dragons were not the only ones who could perform magic; the other elder dragons could do those just fine.
To lay it bare, humans may think White Dragons were majestic and noble creatures, but to other dragons, they were mediocre at best.
That was why it would take a miracle for a little White Dragon-girl like Aya to be chosen by the Divine Dragon. She was Cinderella without her glass slippers, who even lived with the filthy humans, something the Divine Dragon loathed the most.
Nevertheless, who could ever understand what a higher-up was thinking? Regardless of whatever plans it had for Aya, the Divine Dragon had chosen her, nevertheless. No one could guess the thoughts that ran through the mind of those more powerful than themselves. Therefore, after a fruitless discussion, Aya could only accept that she had indeed been chosen by the most elite of all.
'Was it because of my beauty? Is Lord Divine Dragon asking for my hand this way? But… What will become of Mordred? Will it accept her? If it wants me to abandon Mordred, what…what should I do?'
Mind-boggling thoughts characteristic of a young lady crossed her mind, slowly taking shape and coalescing into a vivid scene: a stranger forced her into a very short skirt that bared her supple thighs. He rode her from her back, and a hand forcefully covered her mouth, forcing her to lift her neck and watch Mordred weep in a distance. He snickered in her ear, bullying her and forcing anguished sobs from her throat[1]…
This vision was so hellish that Aya couldn't help but snap out of it.
"No! Never! Even if Lord Divine Dragon abhors it, I would still never desert Mordred!" Aya spoke her decision out loud.
"Huh? What was that?" Yosef, who was ruffling the dragon-lady's hair, asked in a tone of confusion. 
"N-N-Nothing!" Aya cried out, wanting to give herself a kick. 'Why did you say that out loud?!'
"Alright, let's not talk about Lord Divine Dragon and its bizarre preferences. We'll never understand the mind of those elites, anyway. Tell me about Master Hope instead," Yosef said, drawing her back to the present issue.
Aya told them about their meeting and the conversation that happened after. Of course, she left out the parts about the bath and Mordred's prank.
"So, he's going to join us to combat this Crisis? That's good news to us. Someone who could actually fight off the Abyss Lord has offered his aid. I say brilliant job, Aya." General Kandor nodded in approval. The dragon knights had been looking everywhere for help. Their lack of numbers was really becoming a problem.
"On a side note though… Why are there four girls with him? And all of them are so young and beautiful," Yosef added. "I heard that he is a Soul Armature, so one of them must be his Summoner. That leaves him with three extra girls. Who are they to them? Are they his wives?... Aren't they too young? ….Does this awesome fighter really have ephebophilia[2]?"
He turned his eyes to Aya. His daughter was young, so she may actually be a target for someone who had an appetite for young wives.
"Um, why is Father looking at me like this?" Aya found her father's gaze unsettling. Her face flushed red, maybe because she remembered the words Mordred had said.
"Nothing, dear. Just be good with Master Hope," The elder dragon retracted his glance and replied casually.
"Hey, following that train of thought, could the Divine Dragon's blessing be related to Master Hope?" General Kandor jumped in suddenly.
The elder dragon and the lady both shook their heads and cried in unison, "No way!"
"I didn't sense any dragonkin scent from him, and his energy undulations suggests that he is a truly a human, just as advertised by the Church. He is a formidable sorcerer, who seemed to have used some methods to conceal his true undulations, making him seem weaker than he really is... You know, like an Elite-level fighter," Aya explained.
Yosef continued, "Humans do not understand us dragons that much, especially elder dragons; we are the most mysterious to them. Only the most knowledgeable human scholars would ever understand the words 'Divine Dragon', but even they thought that the words were the name of a species of dragon, not a title."
After all that was said, Aya's family and Baiyi's family came together for their meal. It was a very festive meal, but as usual, Baiyi had no faculty for eating.
Meanwhile, Aya, Mordred, and the elder each ate enough food for five humans, but to everyone's surprise, they still managed to remain graceful and elegant after they had swallowed all that food.
Baiyi was a bit cautious of Mordred. A girl like her was supposed to eat like a typical pre-teen: head hung low, gaze averted, and only focusing on her food. However, she was far from that. She patiently carved the poultry into bite-sized chunks and shared them with Little Mia, who sat beside her, as if she was afraid that the girl wasn't eating enough.
'What a mature girl! So how would she end up becoming a traitor?'
"Oy! Why do you keep insisting that she's gonna go rogue? Because of a goddamned name?" The Third Walker asked in displeasure. "She's a good girl who just coincidentally happens to bear the name of a fictional character you know! Must you then think that they are the same person? One is fictional and another is real, come on!"
'But they look so similar too…'
"What similar? She doesn't have that cowlick, and she has fuller breasts!" The Third Walker retorted.
'Oh, cut it out. Why do you care about this pair of mother and daughter? You blessed them suddenly, and now you're defending them out of love? I thought you hated dragons who frolicked with humans!'
"Well, when a dragon has lived long enough, their values tend to change," The Third Walker replied solemnly. "Of course, I am also really fond of Mordred. I just think she's really friendly, you know? Am I getting old?"
'Huh. She isn't your descendant, is she?'
"Oh please! I have been in the Void for 5000 years and look how young she is!" The Third Walker gave a strong rebuttal. "I just think that I used to be unfair to these dragons who just happen to think differently. So what I'm doing now is just to atone for my past misjudgment. Don't make it sound as if I have some ulterior motive, okay?"
The lunch was over in silence. No one talked while eating, and the hosts were just focused on their meals. They had great appetites, so if they didn't finish their meal quick enough, that would be considered imprudent to the humans.
In the evening, General Kandor left for the meeting. Yosef stayed behind to talk with Baiyi, while the girls were directed by Mordred to nap into the third floor of the Command Unit Building. Yes, the building actually served as the command tower for the dragonic knights, which also doubled up as the higher-ups' residential area.
Baiyi picked up a cup of red tea. He used mana to turn the tea into a small version of Little Mia, then changed the small tea figure to Tisdale. Immediately afterward, the tea figure split into four, and each figure took the appearance of one the girls, and the figures danced atop the cup.
This little parlor trick attracted Aya's attention. The dragon watched the cup in his hand without blinking, and even Yosef started to believe that the legends from the Church were true.
After he had shared his theory, which he and the Voidwalkers had come up with earlier, with the dragons, Baiyi asked, "That is what I think is going on. Have you dragons ever faced something similar before?"
They shook their heads sideways. When Aya heard that the realm may be destroyed, her face paled.
"An Armageddon… Is it that bad?" She said, incredulous.
"Just a conjecture, really." Came the calm answer. Baiyi himself didn't believe that to be the truth, either.
However, it had been the opinion of the Third Walker, and as one of the strongest beings who had ever looked over the world, his opinion held great bearing. 
[1] Seriously, can someone monitor the sort of fictions this woman read? This sounds like a very bad Twilight fanfiction--wait a minute
[2] Ephebophilia would be when someone exhibits preferences for mid-to-late adolescent sexual partners


Imagine being forced to live, after death, as incorporeal bodies trapped in a vast space of nothingness for thousands of years, with nothing to do but exchanging past memories with other cohabitants (read: weirdos).  Everybody wanted out, but there was no way to leave the Void... 
Until one day, a young man was finally summoned, as a powerful but reluctant mentor, by a bubbly and motivated but completely naive young girl. Baiyi, finally out of the Void, was the only one who could save all of the other 32 souls from their prison and his summoner might just be The Key to their freedom.
However, Baiyi had to use the techniques and abilities the other souls had taught him throughout the years, and together with his own extensive knowledge of anime and game tropes from his shady and dangerous past as an otaku, to face the biggest challenge of them all: training the clumsy young girl he was forced to partner up with… into a competent sorcerer!

Game of Thrones is an American fantasy drama television series created by David Benioff and D. B. Weiss for HBO. It is an adaptation of A Song of Ice and Fire, George R. R. Martin's series of fantasy novels, the first of which is A Game of Thrones. The show was both produced and filmed in Belfast and elsewhere in the United Kingdom. Filming locations also included Canada, Croatia, Iceland, Malta, Morocco, and Spain.[1] The series premiered on HBO in the United States on April 17, 2011, and concluded on May 19, 2019, with 73 episodes broadcast over eight seasons.

Set on the fictional continents of Westeros and Essos, Game of Thrones has several plots and a large ensemble cast and follows several story arcs. One arc is about the Iron Throne of the Seven Kingdoms and follows a web of alliances and conflicts among the noble dynasties either vying to claim the throne or fighting for independence from it. Another focuses on the last descendant of the realm's deposed ruling dynasty, who has been exiled and is plotting a return to the throne, while another story arc follows the Night's Watch, a brotherhood defending the realm against the fierce peoples and legendary creatures of the North.

Game of Thrones attracted a record viewership on HBO and has a broad, active, and international fan base. The series was acclaimed by critics for its acting, complex characters, story, scope, and production values, although its frequent use of nudity and violence (including sexual violence) was criticized; the final season received further criticism for its condensed story and creative decisions, with many considering it a disappointing conclusion. The series received 58 Primetime Emmy Awards, the most by a drama series, including Outstanding Drama Series in 2015, 2016, 2018, 2019. Its other awards and nominations include three Hugo Awards for Best Dramatic Presentation (2012–2014), a 2011 Peabody Award, and five nominations for the Golden Globe Award for Best Television Series – Drama (2012 and 2015–2018). In 2019, the show's final season established a new record for most Emmy nominations received in the same year by any regular series with 32, breaking the 25 years long record of 26 nominations established by NYPD Blue in 1994; it also established Game of Thrones as the drama series with the most overall Emmy nominations, with a total of 161.[2]

Of the ensemble cast, Peter Dinklage has won four Primetime Emmy Awards for Outstanding Supporting Actor in a Drama Series (2011, 2015, 2018, and 2019) and the Golden Globe Award for Best Supporting Actor – Series, Miniseries or Television Film (2012) for his performance as Tyrion Lannister. Alfie Allen, Gwendoline Christie, Emilia Clarke, Nikolaj Coster-Waldau, Lena Headey, Kit Harington, Sophie Turner, Diana Rigg, Carice van Houten, Max von Sydow, and Maisie Williams have also received Primetime Emmy Award nominations for their performances.

Setting
Main article: World of A Song of Ice and Fire
Game of Thrones is roughly based on the storylines of A Song of Ice and Fire,[3][4] set in the fictional Seven Kingdoms of Westeros and the continent of Essos. The series chronicles the violent dynastic struggles among the realm's noble families for the Iron Throne, while other families fight for independence from it. It opens with additional threats in the icy North and Essos in the east.[5]

Showrunner David Benioff jokingly suggested "The Sopranos in Middle-earth" as Game of Thrones' tagline, referring to its intrigue-filled plot and dark tone in a fantasy setting of magic and dragons.[6] In a 2012 study, out of 40 recent television drama shows, Game of Thrones ranked second in deaths per episode, averaging 14 deaths.[7]

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Arjun was completely stunned. He just opened his mouth in shock. As long as he knew, the creator of the Magic Power was Straw Hat Jimmy! But the reality is different. The truth is that the one who created Magic Power was actually Magmeel! This news blowed away his mind completely. 

But suddenly he remembered something. When he was in the Void Realm, the Void also said something. He said that there exist no such person as Straw Hat Jimmy in the universe. It was just an alias. When Arjun heard this, he was surprised. But he didn't give it much thought. After all, he wasn't a Magic trainee. So he didn't care. 

But now when he heard the true creature who created Magic Power was actually Magmeel, his mind was totally blown away. As he lost in his thoughts, Magmeel continued, "If my father learn that it was me who created Magic Power, then he would do anything to mess with me again. So I will spread the rumours that the one who created the Magic Power was actually someone from outside realm. And the name of this person would be Straw Hat Jimmy!"

Arjun felt that all his confusion was now cleared. So in order to hide the fact that the one who created the Magic Core was actually Magmeel, Magmeel created a fictional character known as Straw Hat Jimmy! He deliberately shifted all his blame on a fictional character and he escaped from the sight of his father.

Arjun shook his head. He was disappointed in the Dragon God. But he knew just how cunning that old bastard was. Since he was quoted as a genius, it made Dragon God jealous. Instead of feeling proud of his son, he actually decided to ruin him. Arjun predicted that Laimeel's act of disturbing and provoking Magmeel was actually planned by the Dragon God! According to Arjun's prediction, the Dragon God felt threaten with the insane improvements in Magmeel's cultivation. If this continues, Magmeel might surpass him very quickly. If Magmeel surpasses him, then he will lose his authority as well. So in order to save his authority, he ruined Magmeel's cultivation career. 

And as the part of his plan, Dragon God might have ordered Laimeel to keep provoking Magmeel. And as one day Magmeel lost his calm and patience, Dragon God got an opportunity to ban Magmeel from leaving the Life Realm. And he asked all other Dragons to develop in the God Realm so that he canstop the flow of spiritual energy in the Life Realm. With this, he made Magmeel's life even more misarable. And to add fuel in the fire, he sent all the useless dragons to the Life Realm in order to feed on humans. And with the human race on the brink of extinction, Magmeel was forced to create the Magic Power.

Magic Power might have it's limit, but it will help the humans to get strong very quickly. Even though people might have hated the fact that their advancement in the cultivation was limited, they didn't know that if Straw Hat Jimmy or Magmeel didn't create the Magic back then, then human race in the Life Realm would have became the thing of the past. This was the desparate attempt.

As Magmeel concluded, the Planar Will accepted Magmeel's proposal and it changed the origin of cultivation of all it's life forms. As centuries passed, people started to forget about the past. Even though they trained in Magic Power, these people didn't have the long life span. 

So in order to give these experts the long life spans, the planar will of the Life Realm contacted the Planar Will of the God Realm! Then it begged the Planar Will of the God Realm for it;s help. The Planar Will of the God Realm excepted the request from the Planar Will of the Life Realm. But it posed one condition. And that condition is, in exchange for the longer life span, the planar will of the Life Realm has to offer 70% of it's Spiritual Energy!

Arjun was truly angered with this. God Realm was already known for it's thick spiritual energy. It was also a vast place. So it doesn't need to be this greedy enough to take advantage of other Planar Will's helpless situation and steal the spiritual energy from other planar Will. He thought that only humans were shameless creatures. He never expected for Planar Will of the God Realm to be this shameless as well.

As Arjun was watching, the planar will accepted the condition of the God Realm. Since then the Spiritual Energy which was already scarce, dropped down forever. But at the same time, the life span of all the cultivators increased to an whole different level. Previously they used to have the life span of around 400-500 years. But they now started to live for 5-7 million years.

Days passed. Years passed. The Planar Will was in a tough spot. With the sacrificing 70% of it's Spiritual Energy to the God Realm, the spiritual energy needs also increased. Because of the rise in human's population, the demand increased. And in order to solve the problem, the planar Will selected few humans who has the potential to solve the problem and increased their cultivation by providing them enough spiritual energy.

But none of it's attempt worked. Because of the limitations in the Magic cultivation, none ofthem were strong enough to save the Life Realm from the crisis.But very recently, the Planar Will found a suitable candidate who has every qualifications and chances to save the Life Realm from this crisis. And that was Arjun!

Arjun was not only an Inner Will user, but he was a Divine Power user as well. That means Arjun has the chances to reach the heights in cultivation which no one in the Magic Power in the past was able to reach. And with the ability to give others the ability to train in Willpower, the Planar Will always provided Arjun with as much Spiritual Energy as possible. It put all it's hopes on Arjun.

Arjun was stunned for a moment. He then remembered the past events and felt that the Spiritual Energy around him was always very comfortable. He was engulfed with thick spiritual energy and he didn't even know that it was actually the Planar Will of the Life Realm who always favoured him the most.

Arjun asked, "So it was you who pushed my cultivation from 1st Level of Immortal Origin Stage to the 9th Level of Immortal Origin Stage? No wonder why my cultivation was raised to such extent. So it was with your help."

Arjun then looked at the White Spherical ball and said sincerely, "Don't Worry! Since the situation was this dire, And since you have boosted my cultivation too much, I will definitely help you. But right now, I am weak. I can't help you in any way. Wait for my return. I will get strong and I will help you. I will make you the Strongest Realm in the entire universe. This is my promise to you."

This is the world where magicians are respected.. and the weak people ar doomed. Arjun Kumar our main protagonist is dsired to become the great magician but later finds that he has no "magic core" at all. Arjun didn't fell disappointed. He trains in Willpower the lengthy and time consuming way.

But his fate changes when he meets a poweful Dragon named 'Magneel' who is kind to Humans and gives his power to Arjun and trains him. 

Join the adventures of Arjun and Magmeel who together joins in an adventures along with the interesting new characters who will be introduced in the future.

A man's body can be seen floating in a vast darkness. He was sleeping peacefully as a bright flash of light illuminated the void.

"... up." A light voice could be heard

"...ke up." The man stirs a bit.

"Wake Up!" A different voice booms. The shout is so powerful it ripples the space around the man's body and violently awakens him. He searches for the origin but cannot manage to find it. As he continues looking a text box appears in front of him. Complete with a floating keyboard.

<Please Enter Your Name>

He seemed stunned to see such an occurrence. 'This isn't normal, where did this come from? And where am I?' As these questions floated through his mind another, more pressing one, began to surface. 'Who am I? I can't remember anything about myself.' Then a name flashes into the front of his thoughts. Unconsciously his fingers type the name into the box.

<Is the Name Lugh Acceptable?>
<Yes or No?>

Another window replaces the old one as he is lost in thought. He brings his attention back to the matter at hand. 'This seems like it is an acceptable choice. Yes, I'll be called Lugh'

{First Person POV}

I don't quite know why, but this name resonates with me. It filled me with a sense of completeness, like I had reunited with a loved one. As I looked back at the screen, a new sight welcomed me. A list of races appear next to what could only be described as a game avatar. Human, Elf, High Elf, Dark Elf, Vampire, Dwarf, Beast-folk, Giant, and Dragon. I had to choose just one? That's a near impossible decision! Any one of these have their perks, and I have to pick just one?!? I bring my attention back to the window and I see a new choice: Hybrid. Does that mean I can choose two different races? What about time? How long do I have to make a character?

"Time is non-existent in this space. You have as long as you want to create your new body." A deep, masculine voice sounds. Well, that answers that, but who are you? And new body? Am I dead?

"My name is not important, but I am a God, boy! And yes, you have died. However, as you accumulated many good deeds in life, I have decided to grant you a new one. And before you ask, NO, you cannot return to your old world." Well, I guess that's a relief seeing as I can't really remember it anyways. You said that I accumulated good deeds? How?

"When you were alive, you wrote stories, and while they may not have been perfect, they still brought joy to many. They brought people back from the brink countless times. It was a shame that you had to die like you did." 'Brought joy to many' As those words sank in, a feeling came from deep within me. Gratitude. Like I had needed to hear those words for so long.

"Thank you" As I said that, tears flowed down my cheeks. Ah, I made a difference to somebody, many at that. "I shall let you get back to what you were doing. Farewell!" As I tried to regain my composure, the voice faded away. And as it did, I couldn't help but think that I wouldn't hear it for a long time. I linger on that thought before turning my attention back to the screen. So, since I have all the time I'd need, why don't I try experimenting?

Well, to start off, I think I can remove Human from the running, considering I think I was one. So let's start off with Elf. Scrolling down, I notice that Human grays itself out, as if the screen heard my thoughts. Or is it once you move on from a race, you can never select it again? I think it's in my best interest for it to be the former. As the screen highlights Elf, I see a change in the model. The more muscular physique it once had transforms into a figure more in line with professional acrobats. The face becomes more delicate and the ears come to a point. After the changes complete, a new window appears, letting me customize the appearance more in-depth. Facial structure, muscle size, height, hair color and length, eyes, and *Ahem* other things. I can tell that a lot of thought will be needed for when I actually begin creation of my vessel. I could feel a change in me body, an incomparable heat spreading through me. As it gradually dissipated, I looked down and saw the same physique as the avatar. My line of sight had grown a little farther from the ground, which meant I had grown a couple inches.

I then notice an arrow pointing off to the right of the screen, beckoning me to swipe left. Naturally, I do so and another menu appears, titled Magic Guide. It lists a series of Magic, all of which seem powerful in their own respects. The list contained the names: Elemental, Sacred, Taboo, Arcane, and Special. I press on Elemental, since it was first, and am greeted by another selection. This time the choices are Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, Ice, Lightning, and Lava. By this time my head was spinning from all the different options I could take. There were so many combinations that even if I had ten years I wouldn't be able to master all of them. Then I remembered, I had all the time in the world. I could spend centuries, even eons in here, making the best possible avatar. I am able to do whatever I want in here, experiment to my heart's desire. I've decided that's what I'll do, all in the name of my future life.

{Third Person POV}

Lugh lived and breathed as an Elf for a hundred and fifty years, slowly acclimating to its potential. In the first minutes, he found that Elves were incredibly flexible, easily doing what only professional acrobats could do without any training. After discovering he could use the magic he selected in the guide, he got a head start in mastering Elemental Magic. He had great abilities in using Fire, Earth, and Wind, but was mediocre when it came to manipulating Water. Once the one and a half century mark had passed, he finally decided he was ready to move on to the next race, High Elf.
(A/N: He doesn't actually know how long it has been, as there is no day night cycle, it's just that it took him roughly that long to master that body)

Once he moved on he found that he was right about the game-like screen: It could understand his intentions. That meant that each race could be picked more than once if he wanted. He then clicked on High Elf and his body changed again. It took him a significantly longer time to move on from this race, not because it was harder but because he was very comfortable with its capabilities. Magic was almost as easy as breathing in this form. He breezed through finishing Elemental and Arcane, as well as starting on Special. He only managed to start on Space-Time in the Special Branch when he felt it was finally time to move on. Unbeknownst to Lugh, the time he spent as a High Elf, was over a thousand years.

After the first two races, the Dark Elf felt a little boring. He mastered Taboo magic and it was through this that he learned that the void produced whatever he needed to practice certain magics. But that was about it, only 100 years in Lugh had enough and changed to a Vampire. Unfortunately for him, Vampires were another form of Elf, meaning he had to be an Elf yet again. Another century and he had only learned Blood Magic. The Elven races had drained quite a bit of Lugh's patience, but he persevered.

Next up was a Dwarf, and this was a huge break from the monotony of the Elves. Lugh, for the next 406 years, spent time not practicing magic, but testing the legitimacy of the Dwarven race being natural-born blacksmiths. With the void producing all manner of real world and fictional (to us) materials, he had a limitless wealth of resources to practice with. While Dwarves were not born wielding all knowledge of smithing, they were given many natural advantages over other races. Dwarves had a natural ability to sense the ambient temperature of the air, as well as being able to smell the scent of different ores. Their muscles were built for pure stamina, allowing them to hammer for hours non-stop. They could go for a whole month without eating, allowing them to accomplish more in a day than, for example, a Human could. Dwarves had an innate understanding of how a material might react when different stimulus were applied.

Lugh spent all his time as a Dwarf non-stop forging, creating countless works, ranging from poorly made to perfection. He was especially proud of a sword he made out of an alloy of three strange metals, carving runes that increased both durability and cutting power onto the blade with Runic Magic. The weapon appeared to be able to cut light itself as a rainbow would trail after the blade whenever it moved through the air. Lugh had also made many other types of equipment ranging from shields to armor to jewelry. The void in which he lived was littered with the various pieces he created, each more beautiful than the last. Alas, Lugh finally moved on from his intense crafting, changing into one of the Beast-Folk.

There were actually four different kinds of Beast-Folk, which are Wolves, Bears, Cats and Birds. So Lugh decided to choose one to keep it simple. He chose to be a Birdman, because it was the most unique out of the four. As a Birdman, Lugh was much taller than a Dwarf but not nearly as tall as an Elf, his fingers ended in talons, he had tawny feathers instead of hair, and his eyes were the color of amber. (Quick Note: It should be stated that Lugh started off at 6'6, then as the Elven Races was about 6'10, as a Dwarf was 5'1, and as a Birdman is about 6'0). At this time, he discovered a new function of the menu, he could read more about each race and their abilities. Reading more on the Beast-Folk, Lugh found that every single one of them had the ability to take on a more bestial form. So, he decided to try it, and it was easily done with a single thought. As he transformed, he grew in size, about a foot, sprouted wings from his back, and over all became even more bird-like. He looked similar to an owl, only with some human features. Lugh's first thought afterwards was to attempt flying, which he only failed at once. From an outside point of view it was similar to one of those flying machines that were inspired by birds, with flapping wings (Here's a link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8y3fIr4dVYE). He managed to get the hang of it after that first attempt, soaring through the void without a care.

Lugh practiced flying intermittently with learning the Special Magics. The total time he spent as a Birdman was approximately 220 years. He managed to master Space-Time Magic and touched on Aura. It was, however, finally time to move on to a new race. The screen was once again brought back, and the cursor landed upon Giant.

It was a completely new experience, becoming a Giant. Lugh's height was enormous, nearly reaching 32 feet. With muscles the twice size of a professional bodybuilder, this form's strength was measurable at a glance. He was utterly dumbfounded how such a large being wouldn't be crushed under their own weight. Deciding to read more about this body, he found out that, in the world he was going to, Giants usually compressed their massive stature with Magic. This way they'd be able to enter just about any city or town. The base of this compression was theorized by Lugh to be either a form of Curse or Runic Magic, as both had the ability to alter the body. He tried Runic Magic first as he wasn't willing to subject himself to what could possibly become a permanent mark on his soul. The Magic managed to bring him down to about 12'3, which Lugh was much more at ease with. He didn't spend a long time as a Giant as he wasn't able to get used to the body which was so different compared to any of the other races. In total, Lugh only spent about 40 years as a Giant before he called it quits. Before he got tired, he did manage to become fluent with Aura Magic.

When the menu was brought back, Dragon was the only one left aside from Hybrid, which was a custom mix of any two Races. A new choice appeared when Dragon was selected, between Humanoid Dragon or Standard. Lugh was curious as to what the distinction was among the two, so he brought up what he called [The Archive]. What it said was that a Humanoid Dragon is what is born when either two Dragons conceive in Human Form or if a Dragon and Non-Dragon Race have a child. They are unable to become Standard Dragons but have the ability to grow wings and scales, and still have the same level of strength. [The Archive] also stated that Humanoid Dragons can still breathe underwater as well as undergo Tribulation, same as normal Dragons. As Lugh read his eyes lingered on the word Tribulation, as it sounded familiar to him. Reading what was written on this event, he discovered that all Dragons would experience them, starting when they reached 10 years of age. Tribulations would then occur every ten years after until 100 years of age, then they would happen every 100 years and so on. (A/N: That means when they hit 1000 years the Tribulation happens every thousand years, then every ten-thousand, every hundred-thousand, and then every million. You get the picture.)

Lugh had a theory that Tribulations didn't happen to his soul form in the void. He made sure by checking with [The Archive] and it confirmed his thoughts. His final choice on which Dragon was to be a Humanoid Dragon. The avatar in the menu shrunk to about 7'0 and a pair of horns grew out from just above its temples. Feeling the side of his head, he discovered the exact same happened to him. These horns swept to the back of his head with a slight twist and had a smoothness akin to crystals. They did still have some unevenness, but had the luster of gemstones. Looking back at the screen, Lugh paid closer attention to the avatar's physique. While not nearly the size of a Giant's, its musculature was very apparent, but still well-balanced. They weren't so bulky that it would hinder movement, while still showing off their explosive power.

An incredibly long time would pass before Lugh moved on, about 10,000 years. What was he doing during this period? Training, not just physical training but weapon training as well. Not long after becoming a Dragon, Lugh discovered [The Archive] could bring up not only real world training manuals, but fictional ones as well. Things like {Hiten Mitsurugi-Ryu}, {Santoryu}, {CQC}, {Ansatsuken}, {Hokuto Shinken}, {Sendo} and many more. Lugh never got around to learning any of these fictional powers, as he was too busy learning all the real world's. It was probably for the best as any one of these could easily shake the foundations of his new home. {Sendo} and {CQC} might have been safe choices but not bringing any was the safest one.

Lugh, walking on his hands, felt he had spent enough time training and it was now or never. The moment he had spent millennia on. It was time to create his body and he knew that this new world wasn't going to be easy to live in. Bringing up the menu, he arrives at the last choice: Hybrid. Selecting it, two empty slots appear before him, demanding his answers. Lugh, nervous, types in two Races: High Elf and Dragon. 

When the avatar changes due to his choice, he realizes that these two had incredible synergy. A near infinite amount of vitality plus a vast mana capacity equals an unrivaled power. This new body would be able to use Aura Magic perfectly, without any negative side effects. Lugh could already tell that in this body he'd be a lady killer, even without editing the face. The gentleness of an Elf with the sheer masculinity of a Dragon? A deadly combo.

Checking the head, it's obvious what two races were interbred, having both horns and pointy ears. It isn't off-putting however, it frames the face quite well, adding to the handsomeness. Lugh decided to edit only a few things, like the hair and *Ahem*. He chose to lengthen the hair a bit, to about his shoulders, combing it back while a few bangs hung in front of his head. He colored it a deep emerald, as well as making his eyes crimson. He retained the musculature of his time as a Dragon while gaining the flexibility of an Elf. Lugh gave one last look around, remembering everything that had happened, and exhaled his held breath. The menu buzzed, asking 
<Confirm Choice?>
<<Yes> or <No>?>

Another deep breath and he presses yes. And as the menu confirms, a familiar voice booms
{First Person}
"So, a High-Elf Dragon Hybrid. A Fine choice but it still won't be easy living in this world. Well, I'm just happy you finally got around to making the damn body, you spent over 10,000 years on it after all."

"I spent that long? I couldn't even tell, guess I got absorbed by learning, huh? Well, I missed some of the companionship that your voice provided. So, when do I leave?"

"I'll ask you when you want to go, but first, is there anything you'd like before you go?"
Wow, that's difficult, I always wondered if I could bring anything along. I mean, there is any of my weapons or equipment I made when I was a Dwarf. Oh there's also [The Archive], that would make life easy.

"You can't ask for the full capabilities of [The Archive], but you can ask for a version that only contains knowledge of your new world. And I suppose you could take one piece of equipment as well."

"I'd like that version, please, and I guess I'll take one of my enchanted rings, the one that has the largest storage."

"Just the ring? Couldn't you just make another?"

"I could but the ring is special to me, I think it looks like a family heirloom."

"Hmm, well I suppose that some memories are harder to erase than others, family heirloom it is then. Are you ready to go?"

"Yes"
And my vision turned black.

A washed-up novelist is sent to the world of his unwritten novel. There he gains the family he had lost, and the love he longed for.

This is my first ever public work, so I probably won't be amazing at first. Just give me some time and I know I'll improve.

I will accept constructive criticism.

After a good hour of skateboarding, I'd finally managed to ruin the skateboard after making it downtown, and the sight before me was horrific to say the least. Droves of draugr everywhere as far as the eye can see and hundreds of mutilated corpses of the citizens of Cedar Rapids. Hanging my head in sorrow and respect towards the dead, without a moment's hesitation I sheathed my sword and shouted, "Sun Fire!", before casting a ball of holy fire into the midst of the thousands of draugr. Ignoring the rapid fire dings, I made it to the center of the horde, only to find my friend Valon casting fireballs! His brother Zachary was next to him with a crossbow shooting bolts into draugrs heads without fail. Rushing up to the both of them, I yelled, "Valon, Zachary, you're both alright! Thank God!" Seeing me standing there clad in plate armor, both of my friends broke into tears and started bawling. Clearly they were relieved to see me alive. 



After calming the two of them down and explaining my circumstances to them, excitement lit up in their eyes as we began a mass slaughter of the undead. An hour later, drenched in sweat we finally killed the last of the bastards in the area. We quickly headed inside of the Hilton and found many survivors holed up inside. When they saw us enter, everyone began cheering loudly and thanking us for killing the draugr. Some collapsed in relief, while others sobbed nonstop. There were also those who simply gorged on the food readily available. Speaking of which, I've noticed that I don't seem to feel hungry even after all of that fighting. I'm not thirsty either, how odd. Looks like my stats are beginning to show themselves, that or it's the shocking eternal life that I seem to have. Probably it's that, I bet my body is just like a video game character now, no need for rest or food. 




After finishing reflecting, I noticed that someone had turned on the news. Zachary, Valon and I all made it over to the TVs along with the rest of the crowd. Listening carefully, the news anchor began to speak. 



"This is Sarah King from News Channel 9, now bringing you live coverage of what's been called the Nirn Invasion. From what we've learned from many experts, it would seem a realm thought to be fictional has in fact existed and invaded our world. The world from the Elder Scrolls games is very real and very deadly folks! Stay home if possible and arm yourselves. The army of each nation is working on counter measures at present. There is also a rumor going around from fans of the Elder Scrolls series, that a hero known as the Dragonborn could arise to defend us. May we all pray that this be so! This is Sarah King now signing off! God bless America!"



Seeing the people around me visibly relax, Valon and Zachary drug me off into a corner and began whispering. "Devin. You told us you're The Dragonborn, and we know what this means, and so we're definitely traveling with you to defeat dragons and monsters. Don't even try to stop us." This was said by Valon, with Zachary nodding in agreement. I sighed slightly before grinning and saying, "I wouldn't have it any other way. You're my brothers. Let's go slay us a dragon!"

There are times in a man's life when opportunity comes knocking. It's whether we open the door that matters. Follow Devin Roberts as he accepts a destiny far greater then he is ready for...



So, I messed up. When selecting novel type, apparently I was supposed to select fanfic there. I thought it was under genre. My bad guys! Sorry Webnovel! I tagged it as a fanfic of Skyrim at least. Hope that's good enough. Anyway wish me luck and sorry for super short chapters. I'm writing on my phone and having hard time with inspiration.

COPYRIGHT © A. D. Torres

Date Published: March 28, 2020

Chapter Title: Waking Up to Something Different (3)

Chapter no. 44

(Qin Zetian's POV)

A marriage? Is this man crazy? 

Startled by his unexpected answer I sat upright and think deeply. Where the heck am I? And how did I get to meet someone psychotic? At this era I never thought scammers do exist! Who does he think he is? But the most pressing matter is how will I sit still and marry just like this? 

I stared at him unbelievingly, with brows raised and a smugly questioning face. 

"I know, it is hard to digest but you have no choice. Blame it to the horse who delivered you in our doorstep. He shouldn't have traveled here to bring you to the emperor. Now the emperor bestowed a marriage between us. I am not a stingy person so I am giving you a choice, if you want to leave I can give a pretense to my father about it." 

"Where is this place? How come my father's horse have driven so far?" 

"I don't know since when the Lord Pegasus became your father's horse. That noble man can shift as a horse whenever he wants to, but I don't have any idea why he brought you here in the first place. He only said that you need treatment." He answered 

"A horse can transform? You must be joking" Damn, I must be in a fairytale, will I see Barbie here too with her majestic Pegasus horses? Or is it possible to see Sleeping Beauty and her fairies? Or maybe Snow White and the Seven Dwarves live here? I must be becoming muddleheaded. 

"But I am not joking, this is the mystic realm, it is possible for magic and all sorts of oddity to exist." He answered, and what's more creepy is that his face reflects his sincerity and honesty 

"You mean you have dragons here?" I asked and gulped my saliva down

"You're odd, amongst the humans dragons do exist. How come you knew nothing about us?" he asked, like duhhh how will I know something if I have never read books about fairytales when I wandered my father's library? And how exactly will I know if I'm only a wandering soul! I didn't come from this fictional world like duhhh, and definitely not from this era.

"Where are we exactly?" 

"Come let me help you" he helped me up

He held my hand and assisted me towards the windows. And when I saw what's outside I thought he brought me to paradise. No way! This is insane 

"Pinch me" I said and he did so painfully, damn it! A place like this really exist! If I didn't see this in front of me right now I wouldn't believe it's real in the first place 

"Welcome to Crimson Blood Kingdom" He monotonously said

I thought the movie Lord of the Rings is made out of the writer's imagination, but look I am standing to something otherworldly beautiful! And the creatures of Narnia are real! They exist here! 

It amazes me to be able to stand here today, with a man holding me close to him. Oh such a wonderful feeling. So romantic—

Wait! 

A man! 

"Why did they chose me to marry you, out of all the women here why ME? I don't understand at all" 

"I don't understand either, when I woke up the emperor has urged me to accept the imperial decree out of thin air." He answered as if like it's not a big deal so why am I fussing over it? 

"How are you related to the emperor?" I asked 

He just smiled at me like he heard something funny. It makes me want to hit him, but I don't want to damage such a beautiful piece of art. Oh man, I feel ashamed that I am standing next to someone so godly. Damn, he smell so good. 

"Why should I tell you?" 

"And why not? How will I know who I'm marrying if you won't talk?" 

"Wait you're considering the marriage?" 

"I never said I do" 

His face changed into a blank look. 

"Until then I won't tell you" he waved his hand as he turn his back 

Then he left me there. He walk to the door without pleasantries. And for some reason I felt cold. 

The place is huge. My room is facing a large waterfall, and it feels like the room I'm in is floating. When I look through the area, flowers of spring flourishes almost everywhere. The air is so fresh but the clouds are oddly pinkish. 

The sky is Crystal blue, yet why is the clouds colored baby pink? It is because this is the Crimson Blood Kingdom or is it because they have a hidden history that I need to solve? 

For the meantime let me think of a way to get back to Zhou Kingdom. My business will fall tragically without me! I need to convince that man to bring me home. 

But he needs to explain what I will lose and what I will gain through this marriage proposal. Like what modern people say "marriage is a business", he's not bad looking. In fact I must be the lucky one, to be able to marry such man. Let's just say I was too caught up in military that I forgot to find myself a boyfriend in my past life. But here's the chance now, hunky and yummy. Then I smiled to myself, I feel like I hit the jackpot. 

She was a legendary figure, a genius neurosurgeon, a renowned lawyer and one of pillars of wildlife conservation. Her brainpower was too horrifying that the government saw her as an imposing threat to their jurisdiction. One day Feng Jiang Lei was sent to work for diplomatic relations with the terrorists and deal with the aftermath of risking her life to fulfill her duty. It could have been successful, but she was assassinated and died by the hands of her childhood best friend. Remembering that no matter how important a person is to you, there will come a time that love will abandon and betray you.

He was the son of an affluent technological expert, a professor from Harvard University and the heir to AdTech-Space Developers Corporation. Professor Qin Xue Rong spearheaded the expedition to Jupiter and ventured the lands of the unknown yet one night the great red spot appeared without warnings, thus putting everyone at risk. He could have saved his life, but he sacrificed his own to save his people and send them back to earthly safely. He was then sucked by the storm, bringing with him was a 17-Petaflop Titan Supercomputer and Valkyria the most advanced space humanoid robot.

But the gods seemed to have different plans. Two lost souls with untimely death were fated to meet in the era of the past and change the mistakes of the history. One became the wicked and outrageous miss who was banished to the mountains as the star of destruction. While the other was the fool who was stripped from his noble title and left to rot in the forest. Despised and plotted against, will they survive the test of time?

"What are you inventing hubby?" she asked

"A cultivation booster for my wifey!" he answered

"Will we get richer?" she asked again

"Indeed the richest!" he answered and kissed her forehead gently.

[Enjoy your journey make it as fun as posible] said the dragon and he touch my forehead with his gigantic diamond like claw, and than world became darkness again before I could ask how to activate my power .

when the light returned slowly I opened my eyes. but I noticed the situation was still the same I was still in the white room with the mighty dragon. I feel confused and disappointed to start raging on my chest, I think I can immediately enjoy the feeling of being in a fictional world

[Are you confused? ha ha ha look at your face! really an impatient young man, before I could send you before you thought about asking me how to activate power right? so I paused your departure ha ha ha] said the dragon happily

"You are really childish and naughty for someone who is called true neutral! humph" I replied

[What do you expect from me who bored since Time is born!] said the dragon

"Okay master dragon, so how do I activate the power that you gave me" I asked

[Very easy, you only use your imagination about the power of dragons that you have witnessed in fiction, how do you try now here!] said the dragon

"imagination? Are you sure I can use it here?" not yet had the dragon answered I immediately tried my new strength.

"FUS RO DAH!!!"

immediately the dragon should be mighty now being thrown backward and temporarily ragdolled far away until he looks like a point.

"Fiuh it turns out the power is functioning" while pretending to rub sweat

[OF COURSE IT IS!! WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU USE MY POWER AGAINT'S ME!!] the dragon suddenly reappeared and yelled at me

I immediately dogeza and apologize
"I'm so sorry Oh Mighty Dragon, i don't really think the power is working against you, I didn't do it for litle payback because you laughed at me earlier" while holding a grin.

[Okay i forgive u, don't repeat it again and stop smashing your head on the floor and remove the grin on your face] said the dragon 

and while later

[Now you go litle deep sh*t!! ] said the dragon while touching my forehead again

when I started to be able to see again i see horns of new york skyscrapers and below my feat is Flatiron Building roof 'Oh Shit'  before i can think use fly from one of many dragon fiction gravitation do its job make me fall 

"NOOOOO!!" out of fear I forgot that I could fly

*BOOM!! i fantasticly fall like banner in his incredible hulk movie very painful bone broken and blood flowing out my body, i think regeneration power of hydra make me heal my broken hurt body and then i use stealh power of Stealth Dragon from HTTYD before get out the hole, 'Karyuu No Houkou' to the hole to make poeple think its just pipe blow up and destroy my blood, I don't want s.h.i.e.l.d to know my existent yet.

I walk to back alley and cancel my stealh, looking my self not only my clothes ragged it full of my blood, i burn it and make new clothes with Io creation. Depressed because of the mighty dragon's treatment, I could only sigh and get out of back alley.

looking around i could see newspaper and magazine store. I decided to approach the store to make sure I arrived in the MCU world.

March 7, 2009 displayed on newspaper not only that the front news filled with news about Billionaire Tony Stark has been missing for 3 weeks!

'Tony Stark!! yes i finally come to MCU world!!'

a young man died after saving a unique species of Draco from a fanatical devotee of the Tiamat cult. he did not expect to wake up in a borderless white room  in front of a mighty dragon.

MC can travel across multiverse
first world MCU

i don't have any right regard the novel

**Thud** 
"Ouch, that hurt!" squealed Orion as he fell from a spatial rift. "Didn't expect the old man to throw me here just like that?" said Orion removing the dust from his clothes.

[System initializing: 1% 2% 3%....99% 100% 
System initialization complete! 
Host can now access the system anytime.
"Hello host"]

Orion: "Umm.Hello, system?"

[ "Yes host it's me. I was created by GOD according to your wish so I have every information that you need or desire"]

Orion: "So you have all the information about this universe and about manga and all the fictional stuff?"

["Yes host every little information is stored inside me and I can also view your stats according to your wish, you just need to say Status inside your mind"]

"Alright, let's try... Status!" as soon as Orion said Status a blue system interface appeared in front of his eyes.

[ Name: Orion Télos Genesis
Race:Origin
Age:18 (???)
Bloodline: Origin bloodline
Physique: Origin physique
Skills: None (+ -)
Bloodline skills: True Immortality, indestructible body, shape shifting
Strength: (+ -)
Constitution: (+ -)
Dexterity: (+ -)
Mana:(+ -)
Intelligence: ∞
Wisdom: ∞
Charisma: (+ -)]

"Eh?!? System what are these + and - symbols and why is my intelligence and wisdom at infinity?" asked Orion.

["The + and - symbol means that you can set your own stats and since you are the Origin being there is no limit to your stats also because of me being linked to you, your Int and Wis stats are at infinity since I contain all the knowledge of the universe"]

Orion: "Makes sense. So what now?"
As Orion said this he looked around to find what looked like endless space. There was nothing around him no land, no sea, nothing other than the land he was standing on and the endless void which looked like a mix iridescent colors. 

'Now that I think about it there isn't supposed to be any land in the dimensional void, so how come I am standing?' As he thought about this, the rough red land below him started to shake which made him look around him carefully. When he looked around he knew he f*cked up!

"I am so screwed!" Exclaimed Orion as the land he was standing on was none other than the 'Great red' or 'The Apocalypse Dragon', 'True Red Dragon God Emperor', 'True Dragon', 'Dragon of Dragons', 'Dragon of Dreams' or whatever you want to call this monstrosity of a creature was now looking at Orion with its slit eyes.

"What are you doing here weird human?"
 asked Great Red looking at Orion.

"Umm... Well I am just adventuring, yes adventuring!" said Orion hastily as he was nervous as heck. Although he knew that he could defeat Great Red but seeing the Gigantic Red Dragon in front of his eyes instead of a T.V screen made him nervous. Well, who wouldn't be?

"Weird, a human should not be able to survive here, tell me human how are you still alive?" inquired Great Red.

"Well, I am not technically a human so I am fine being here," said Orion.

"Weird, weird cause I can't sense any mana from you but indeed your aura and scent is far different from a human," said Great Red.

Upon hearing this Orion understood why Great Red thought about him being a human since his mana was 0 at the moment. So he quickly put 1,00,000 stat points in mana by clicking on the + sign making his magic flare-up. But he also made an extremely strong barrier around them as he didn't want to draw unnecessary attention towards him.

["Barrier skill added"] 

Feeling the outburst of mana from Orion's body Great Red became even more interested in him.
"Interesting, interesting!" exclaimed Great Red.

But before they could continue their conversation another gigantic dragon which was black in color came rushing towards them.

"Stop disturbing my silence Baka-Red!"

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