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Jason decided to spend his time in this city and looked around this foreign city.
"Let's go out and see how different it is really from Freyton"
Jason said and walked out of the hotel, his biggest problem right now is the language, he couldn't understand what most of the people walking in the street were talking in but he didn't mind it at all.
He decided to enjoy his time in this foreign city.
While walking in the street he would, of course, get noticed by few locals because he looks foreign to them so he caught their attention, it was nothing but normal as foreigners are always noticed in public so it didn't matter.
Jason's charm was also able to make some women attracted to him, some of them approached him to talk to him but due to the language barrier, it didn't go any further.
While he was in the city he was able to hear some interesting urban stories of this city, what interested Jason the most are these Urban legends, he always wondered why his city Freyton didn't have any urban legends, he always wanted to research some of these urban myths as he got addicted to horror and thriller type of movies.
Walking around the city he found some people who could speak English and decided to talk to them, seeing that Jason is a foreigner and wants to learn about their culture the people here were not rude to him and told him about the culture, when Jason asked them about the urban myths of the city the people here also got excited to tell Jason about them.
Everyone likes to talk about urban myths and Jason being the foreigner they would love to see his expression when they tell about them to him.
Jason was also interested, one thing he did know is that these urban legends have a 50% possibilities of being true as it was seen or experienced by someone and the other 50% is just hoax made up by kids and adults just for some short fun which gets spread by people after getting viral.
"You should listen to this one, there is an urban legend talking about a being called Rake, they say it looks like a giant humanoid skinny dog with no fur, it is very silent when moving around, it is said that this being called Rake would watch you sleep and when you finally feel its presence it will attack you and suck your blood dry"
A man said to Jason.
Jason got interested in this legend, even though blood sucking is mostly related to Vampires Jason knows there are other beings who do drink blood to sustain themselves, what Jason is more fascinated about this Rake is that it would watch a person sleep like a sick old pervert and only attack when they wake up and notice the Rake.
"Have there been any cases of these Rake?"
Jason asked
"Yes, there were some cases stating that the victim had all their blood drained from their body and they had huge bite marks all over their body but the police just said it was some serial killer who found his or her's next victim"
Another one said.
Hearing this Jason could tell that this might be a supernatural case but he still won't believe it fully because people have the tendency to tell more than they saw, that is how any stupid rumors start.
"There is another one, its called the Shadow Person, it is very scary when you think about it, they say that when you are sleeping you suddenly feel someone standing next to you and when you wake up you feel paralyzed, your whole body is unable to move as you will be able to see a black shadow on top of you staring into your eyes, these shadow people are very different, everyone who saw them have different reaction, some of these shadow people will try to choke and kill you while others will just watch you as you try to move to struggle from your own sleep paralysis, I would never want to experience something like that"
Another one said shuddering from chills he got when he narrated this myth.
Even Jason is fascinated by this myth, these Shadow people, he has heard about these beings before, he usually read urban myths and he has heard about these Shadow people many times, they are all over the world, some believe that these beings are from another dimension while the scientists who don't believe in supernatural say that its all your brain acting up strange.
The things that Jason has seen from the time he has become what he is now, he won't completely deny anything that has so many witnesses, multiple people saw these shadow beings all over the world while they are asleep, sure there was something to it and Jason was curious about it.
The deeper he got himself to the supernatural the more he felt excited.
"I have lots of fun with you guys"
Jason said and left, he then continued roaming the city while he was unaware of the people who are currently outside the city surrounding the half-eaten dead bodies.
"Who did this?"
A middle-aged man with silver hair and brown eyes asked as he saw the massacre in front of him.
"We don't know, elder, there are no witnesses, a car was found outside the nearest city, the killer must have killed them and entered the city, he was smart enough to not take the car into the city, we have nothing to track him down"
A man in a black suit said.
"This person killed the future clan head and her cousin who was a potential husband of hers, whoever this killer is, he or she will pay"
The middle-aged man said and looked at the two burnt skeletons on the road.

A Gangster with a twisted mindset finds out that the world he lives in is not what he expected it to be.
Supernatural beings, magic, he gets involved with all these, how will he thrive in this world which becomes completely foreign to him, maybe the answer is to turn into something that is truly foreign to the world itself.



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What is the Urban legend?

It is a genre of folklore comprising stories circulated as true, especially as having happened to a friend or family member, often with horrifying or humorous elements. These legends can be entertainment, but often concern mysterious peril or troubling events, such as disappearances and strange objects. They may also be moralistic confirmation of prejudices or ways to make sense of societal anxieties.

The Urban legend being spread through the world are as numerous as the stars. They can also be described as a type of desire. For example, a paranormal story, These urban legends involve some sort of creature or object that is paranormal. These stories usually revolve around someone seeing or encountering something of a supernatural caliber.

Urban legends are often spread on social media. A myth can also be linked to viral content on the internet. People tend to share articles that make them feel strongly about whatever the topic of the legend is. People prefer to pass along versions that produced the highest level of disgust. Urban legends can also be referred to as myths or rumors due to their unreliability and lack of credibility.

The teller of an urban legend may claim it happened to a friend (or to a friend of a friend), which serves to personalize, authenticate and enhance the power of the narrative and distances the teller. Many urban legends depict horrific crimes, contaminated foods, or other situations that would potentially affect many people. Anyone believing such stories might feel compelled to warn loved ones. On occasion, news organizations, school officials, and even police departments have issued warnings concerning the latest threat.

Some peoples do believe that they're real, while some peoples don't. But, even some of the peoples that don't believe that the urban legends are real, yet they still think, 'It will be interesting if they're real.'

I am one of the people that used to believe that urban legends aren't real. I am a man of science, although I also am a fan of various fictional works myself.

Why am I say used to? Do you know the "Curse of the red room"?

Let's rewind for a few moments, shall we?

Here's the story,

---

There was a man who was addicted to the Internet. A week ago, he heard about an urban legend about the red room from one of his friends at work. Today, the man looked up to the Internet to see if he could find anything more about it.

"I never thought that a widespread disease could happen in this modern society. I thought human technology in the health department already growing rapidly. But, apparently, it's not enough."

All of sudden, a small window with a red background popped up. Written in the black was the massage,

[Do you like-?]

The man closed the popped up window but it popped up again. He tried numerous times to close it but it just keeps reappearing. He felt pissed off and went to restart the computer. But, before he did he noticed that the message on it was changed. Now, it read as,

[Do you like the red room?]

"What does it mean?" He frowned and his hand reached to the mouse to close it again. But, as his hands reached, he heard a voice...

A childlike voice that whispered on his ears, "Do you like the red room?"

Just then, the screen turned black, and then a list of names appears in red. Among the list of names, he saw the name of his friends... the friends that told him about the red room. Seconds passed and he became aware of somethings.

'Weren't they died a few days ago?'

All of sudden, his vision went black and he lost consciousness...

Days later, there was news about a certain man that died when he was on quarantine. The news said based on the record from the CCTV that the man committed suicide, painting the whole of his room red with his own blood.

Yes, that man was me.

No, I did not commit suicide.

How can I be so sure about that?

Well, as I regained my consciousness, I saw a person. He... was me, my body. I don't know how, but I just know it. I saw my body cut its own vein, and with its dripping blood he literally slowly painted the whole room using its own blood. I wonder why its blood did not run out, but he managed to paint the room crimson red. I watched him from the third perspective, I know that's me but it's not me.

I- I can't go that extreme...

Anyway, I'm dead...

And I wonder what's next, heaven? hell? reincarnation?

---

That's my story, and that was the experience that makes me believe that urban legends are real.

And here I am in front of my PC monitor, with my 'body' laid down behind me. I stared on the screen, where another small window popped up. In it was written,

[Have you ever felt that this world is fair?]

[YES] / [NO]

What do you think? I was dead because of a weird popped up message. Is it fair?

I choose no as my answer. If you're wondering why did I even bother to choose, it's because I can't do anything else, my whole being felt as if I was rooted in place and I can only choose in silence.

Another one popped up,

[What do you think of this world? Is it interesting?]

[YES] / [NO]

Well, no. Some aspect of it was indeed amazing and there are so many things that I've yet to experience. But, overall no, it's not interesting.

[Do you want another chance in life?]

[YES] / [NO]

Yes, I want another shot in life! I'm not satisfied with this kind of ending. I mean, I know that every living being will eventually die. But, I don't want this as the end of me.

[What kind of life that you want to experience?]

This time, it was a pop up without any option to choose. Am I supposed to answer it directly?

"I... I want an exciting life, a life full of wonders. A life which I can be safe together with the people I care about, and a life full of freedom."

[Are you willing to work hard for it?]

[YES] / [NO]

Yes, I am more than willing to whip myself really hard for it to happen.

[Put your hand on the screen and say your name]

I followed the instruction, I raised my right hand and put it on the screen surface. I sighed and closed my eyes, and carefully mumbled under my breath.

"Agon Kongo."

Just then, lights came out from the screen and overwhelm me. I was sucked inside the screen and again, I lost my consciousness.

[Goodbye]

[...]

-ERROR-

[Collision data...]

-ERROR-

[Fusing...]

A man died, and he fused with the soul of someone with the same name as his.

With the combination, born something new. No, nothing magical happened such as he instantly becomes the strongest being.

With his both ruthless and merciful traits, he's one unique person in his own way.

Let's see his journey through the sea of the stars.

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The cover is not mine

"Father, can I ask you something?"
"What is that little Ben? Aren't you promise me only watch me cooking?"
"You wrong father, I promise to sit still and not touch anything. And I still keep that promise"
"Hahahaha…..good answer! I never thought my son can be that smart although you only 9-year-old boy, Little Ben. Okay, what do you want to ask?"
Although my father is speaking with me, his hands never stop moving during his cook.
"What is that phoenix wings? Phoenix is only a beast on myths and legends, right? How do you serve something that not even exists?"
"Hahaha….not only smart, you also have sharp ears, Little Ben. The Phoenix wing is only the name of a menu in our restaurant, it's not the real wings from a Phoenix"
"Not real wings of phoenix? Then why are you naming that dish like that? Isn't that deceiving the customer?"
"Ugh, this kid…why you always ask something difficult? Alright…do you know what Phoenix is?"
"I know father, it a firebird in the legends and myths"
"Good, do you know how the fire feels in your hand or your body?"
"It's hot father"
"Good. Then I named that dish with phoenix wings is not because it made from the wings of a phoenix bird, but because of its hot taste. Customer who eats that dish will feel like there's fire within his mouth when he eats that dish"
"Oooohh…. I see. So it's not from the material but from its properties"
"Yes, something like that. Now since you know where the name comes from, don't say your father deceiving customer again, okay?"
"Yes, father. sorry…"
"It's okay son. That's also a trick in selling food, give the food an interesting name. Consider this as your father teach you how to doing restaurant business"
"Um…I will remember that father. Then what is that phoenix wings made from?"
"It's made from chicken or duck wings, cooked with spicy ingredients like chili and peppers"
While talking with me, my father takes two plates and put the food he just cooks in the plates. I look at the food that he just cooks, it's some chicken wings on that plates.
"Father, is that what called phoenix wings?"
"Yes, that's what your mother told me to make before"
My father takes two bowls and fills that bowls with rice. After that, he put the plate with chicken wings and rice bowls on the tray then shouting
"PHOENIX WINGS READY!!"
My mother enters the kitchen and takes the tray and brings it to the front for the customer who orders it. Since there's no more order to make, my father takes a break to drink some water.
"Hey little Ben, are you hungry?"
"Yes father, the aroma from your cooking always makes me hungry"
"Hahaha…okay, I'll make something for you"
My father starts to hold his knife and doing cut and slices on some ingredients, after that he put the ingredients on the frying pan while pouring some cooking oil on the pan. After scrambles the ingredient in the pan for a while, he breaks an egg in the pan, scrambled it again before taking a bowl of rice and pour it on the pan. After that, he pours some soy sauce and starts to stir all ingredients in the pan for a couple minutes. When he finish cooking it, he takes a plate and put what he just cook in there and handed the plate to me.
"Here little Ben, eat it. Be careful, it's still hot"
"What is this father?"
"Eh? Can't you see? This is obviously fried rice…what do you expect?"
"No great names like that phoenix wings, father?"
"Hahahaha….that names only for the customer. You're my son, not my customer, so fried rice is just fried rice. Come, eat and grow into a big and strong man like your father"
I start to eat the fried rice that my father just cooks for me. The faint smokes from the fried rice bring the richness from the ingredient that cooked within that fried rice. I always love eating my father cooking, it's the best food in the world for me.

This is the story of You Ben, main characters in Reincarnated Chef : Rise of Culinary Tycoon, before he died and reincarnated in the modern era. 
How he grow up, meet with his wife Ming Er and finally, become a junior chef in Shi Kingdom Palace before he met his tragic death

The sound of rain constantly hitting the pavement echoed throughout the night.

An average looking young man, with pitch black hair, black eyes, and an average body type was out late at night. Jin was running home in the pouring rain, the forecast hadn't called for rain tonight so he was caught off guard without an umbrella or even a raincoat. "Even though I might catch a cold because of the rain, it'll all be worth it once I finally accomplish my dream. Then, I can finally take care of my mom and have the last laugh to all those who've wronged me" Jin thought to himself while gripping tighter onto the bag containing the new fully immersive VRMMORPG, Realm of Myths and Legends or RML for short.

Beep Beep Vroooooom!

A motorcycle shot past Jin as he was running across the street, though it barely manages to shoot past without crashing into him and kept on going.

Jin was startled for a moment and zoned out after almost becoming a late night news story. He shakes his head a few times snapping himself back into it. "I have to calm down and pay more attention to my surroundings" he said trying to calm himself even though his heart was still racing quite fast. He finally came to the final main road before he would be back within the distance of his home.

Jin stopped at the crosswalk patiently waiting for the crosswalk signal to turn green for him to walk across. He had learned his lesson from the previous incident and would not make the same mistake twice. "I wonder what mom is making for dinner tonight.." Jin thought to himself as the crosswalk signal finally turned green.

"You like my new ride babe? My dad bought it for me imported from out of the country." Wendell said while glancing over at his girlfriend.

"Your dad sure loves you to get you something like this." Genesis giggles before snuggling up to Wendell's arm. She playfully pouts, "Wenny, I saw this really cute purse at the mall yesterday and I just have to have it~" Genesis pushes up closer to Wendell, her peaks rubbing up against his arm in temptation.

"Heh, you're my girl and I take care of my girl. Besides, you know I can't resist you when you make a face like that." Wendell said before leaning into giving her a kiss on the lips.

Just as Genesis was leaning forward to return the kiss, out of the corner of her eye she saw a slight silhouette that looked like a person in the middle of the road. "WENDELL LOOK OUT!" she screamed suddenly which shook Wendell to quickly hit the brake in a panic causing the car to slide and swerve on the wet slippery road.

SKKKKKKKKKKKKKKRT... BAM! Bump bump..!

....

"What's going on..? Why can't I move..?" Jin thought to himself as his body laid on the cold hard pavement of the road. Suddenly he heard voices that sounded in panic as they stood over him for a bit saying something before rushing back to their car and driving off.

"Eh...? Wait, don't leave me... Please, I feel cold..." Jin felt something warm throughout all that coldness, and that was the blood slowly leaving his body from a wound on his head. His vision started to get more blurry and his consciousness started fading. His eyes began to unhurriedly close.

"Even though I'm still alive they left me... Even though I waited for the crosswalk signal... Am I going to die here...?" Jin wanted to speak but no words left his mouth and his body would not move. The rain downpour seemed to increase and everything turned quiet as though the entire world stopped emitting noise. Jin eyes finally shut, he had died.

Just as Jin died, what seemed like a bolt of lightning struck out from the sky and hit his body. A strange light hovered around his body before finally settling down and losing its brilliant glow.

...

Izroth, a legendary cultivator from another world who reached the pinnacle of the seven realms suddenly felt a great surge of pain rush throughout his body.

"I... I've succeeded, the Heavenly Immortal Print technique I created has reincarnated me into another body"

Suddenly Izroth felt an incredibly sharp pain in his mind as new memories flowed into it. These memories didn't belong to him, but the body of someone called Jin! "It seems as though it was only partly successful. Originally, I should've reincarnated into a brand new life, but according to the memories of this body it has already been alive for a bit more than two decades."

"What are all these strange memories flowing into my mind..? I've been to all seven realms and have never seen one like this. Earth is it?"

Izroth could endure the pain from the memories overflowing into his mind, after all, he has lived for thousands of years so a couple of decades is but a drop of water in the ocean to him. But he discovered something interesting from these memories, apparently, he was not in any of the seven realms! This was shocking, one had to know that with his cultivation level there was no place he could not go and did not know of in the seven realms!

"Never heard of it before..." Izroth was absorbing the fragmented memories from Jin and organizing them. Due to the strength of his soul, he could remember all the things Jin had ever seen or done. Even the things Jin couldn't recall himself like the day of his own birth, Izroth could clearly remember as though he was actually there.

"I can sort through the rest of this later, but for now... I should probably do something about my current state" Izroth was laying on the cold hard pavement as Jin had been when he died. If he didn't do something to salvage the situation soon, he might die as soon as he reincarnated into another body! How tragic would that be!

"M-My cultivation..! It's back to nothing! This body is so weak and spiritual essence here is scarce. But my soul strength is untainted."

Izroth completely calmed his mind and concentrated on the state of his body and surroundings. "The spiritual essence of this world is incredibly weak, I can't circulate enough to cultivate the Boundless Emperor Void Perfection technique..." Izroth was in a bit of a pinch. He could not cultivate the heavenly law in this world because of the lack of spiritual essence, but that was the only thing that could save him right now!

"Hold on a second... There is something else I could use, and since it requires the strength of my soul, I should be able to cultivate using it. The Heavenly Golden Body physique!"

Since a physique didn't require a massive amount of spiritual essence like a heavenly law did and mostly required a firm heart and soul, one could cultivate it even with a miniscule amount of spiritual essence.

Izroth began to do the basic breathing technique, even though it was difficult with his body in its current state, he had to do it in order to survive. Spiritual essence began to slowly flow into Izroth's body, stopping the bleeding from his head and returning some warmth to his body.

"I can currently cultivate to the first stage of the Heavenly Golden Body physique, but with it, I should be able to survive a minor wound like this" Izroth had plenty of times lost an arm or two fighting legendary beasts so a small wound like this was within his tolerance range.

After a few minutes, Izroth finally had enough strength to stand to his feet. Though he still felt a bit disoriented, at least now he could walk and no longer be at death's door.

As he was organizing his memories he observed Jin's last moments in this world and a cold look formed in his eyes. The people who ran over Jin was his ex-best friend and ex-girlfriend of all people! They had clearly seen it was him yet still abandoned him and left him for dead. They had actually succeeded in killing Jin and did not bother to check if he was alive or call for help!

"Even though I've inherited your body, I've also inherited your memories from your soul. So you could say that we're the same person now. I always repay kindness tenfold and contempt a thousandfold."

"I'll make right all the wrongs that have been done to you, your revenge shall come." Izroth was getting ready to walk away but something felt missing. He looked around and on the ground not too far from him was a plastic bag, the same one Jin was holding on to even at the moment of his death and didn't let go. Izroth didn't notice it before because he was focusing on cultivating his physique and released it, but for some reason, in the very depths of his soul a voice was crying out for him to not leave it behind.

Izroth walks over to the plastic bag and picks it up looking inside. In the bag was a box with a headpiece inside and a metallic-like card with some symbols inscribed on it as well as RML written in the top left-hand corner.

"Player ID card...?" a lot of things in this world was new and strange to Izroth but he had seen many strange things in the seven realms during his travels so he could adapt to new things. Even so, he was still shocked by some of the memories he absorbed and how this world had many things that did not exist here and was only seen as fantasies and legends.

Izroth held onto the plastic bag with the gaming equipment inside and began to walk towards home according to the memories of Jin. As he was walking he felt as though an overwhelming excitement and worry was taking over. This excitement came from the depths of his soul, as though a small lingering piece of Jin was still remaining and had regrets so couldn't depart.

"It's called a video game? I'll play it! Since you've given me this body even though it wasn't planned, I'll accomplish your goal of becoming #1."

Though the remnant of Jin's soul dissipated a bit, just a small piece still remained as though it was waiting for something, after all, Jin's soul had fused with Izroth so he knew what kind of person he was. If he made a promise, he kept it without failure.

"Don't worry about your mother either, as long I remain in this world no harm shall come to her."

Izroth never had parents in the world he was from as he started out just a poor orphan and had a lucky encounter that started him on the path of cultivation. But he could tell by how strongly Jin's soul was holding on because of his mother, that he loved her with all his heart.

Finally, the last piece of Jin's soul dissipated and fully integrated itself into Izroth's soul. Now Izroth was completely Jin.

Izroth arrived home opening the door and walking inside, then lightly kicking off his shoes and setting them to the side. His footsteps were silent as though his feet weren't even touching the floor as he walked. He eventually arrived in his room before heading off to take a bath.

After rinsing all the filth off his body, Izroth finally got into the bath. A relaxing feeling passed throughout his entire body as he closed his eyes and began to cultivate the Heavenly Golden Body physique. Although it was slow due to the lack of spiritual essence in this world, it would still be enough to greatly strengthen this currently weak body.

"Although this bath is quite small, the convenience of it is nice." Izroth finally had the time to completely relax and organize all of his thoughts.

"Realm of Myths and Legends... RML... I have never played one of these video games before, but according to the original owner of this body, it should be an interesting experience."

After finishing his shower, he was heading to his room when he heard the door down the hall open up and a woman exited from the room. That woman looked middle-aged, and even though she looked worn out and aged before her time, her natural beauty couldn't be fully hidden. She had long silky black hair that reached down to her lower back, fair skin, big beautiful emerald eyes and a thin figure that still hid some curves. One could tell that when she was younger, it would not be an exaggeration to compare her to a fairy.

That woman was Jin's mother, Reilei. Izroth heart ached to look at this woman who was supposed to be full of life and happiness but was reduced to such a state from the built-up stress and work. Even though she did not give birth to Izroth, now that Jin soul was absorbed into his own, he felt the emotional attachment of a real mother from this woman.

A gentle smile appeared on Reilei's face as she saw "Jin", but suddenly she frowned and hurried over towards him with a look of worry in her eyes. The mark on Jin's forehead may have closed but it still didn't heal all the way and he looked a little pale from the earlier loss of blood.

"Does it hurt? Did those gangsters do this to you?" her voice sounded as gentle and refreshing as an autumn breeze.

Izroth felt his heart stabbing with pain as he shook his head, "I just fell down because of the wet rain is all, there's no reason to worry mother." He smiled at her as to wash away that feeling of worry she had.

That gentle smile returned to Reilei's face as she lightly touched Jin on the cheek, "You will never stop worrying me will you?" she lightly shook her head letting out a small sigh of relief.

"I have to head to work now, I left dinner in the fridge so all you have to do is warm it up in the microwave. Try not to stay up too late okay? I want you to focus on your dreams, but I also want you to focus on your health." Reilei said as she walked towards the front door.

Izroth nodded in response, "...Thank you..." those words managed to escape Izroth's mouth just as his mother's hand touched the doorknob.

Reilei turned around and smiled at Izroth full of joy, "I believe in you and your dream. So don't worry about anything else and just focus on your dream, I will always believe in you, Jin." a sweet smile formed on her face before she finally left off to work.

Izroth was a bit speechless for a moment. In his world, he had met many women, but most were always scheming behind the scenes or were after certain benefits. To meet such a selfless woman who would give everything for a person she loved, was incredibly rare even in all the seven realms!

This made Izroth even more determined than before to accomplish the goals that Jin left behind, he was beginning to not just see them as just doing Jin a favor, but as something, he himself wanted to accomplish. After all, he was the number one cultivator in his world, so he would strive to become number one in something within this world, and that was video games! Specifically, RML!

"The game servers go live in another 12 hours... I should cultivate until then and try to solidify my Heavenly Golden Body physique and improve upon it."

Izroth went into his room and sat cross-legged on his bed cultivating, waiting until RML finally goes live. He had this feeling in the pit of his stomach, it was a feeling of excitement for the unknown. No matter what world he is in, he has always enjoyed the unknown the most.

"From now on I am Jin, my goals are simple. I must succeed in RML, take care of my mother and get my revenge against those who have wronged me! I must become number one!"

An oppressive aura surrounded Izroth as an unshakable determination filled his eyes.

So begins, the journey of Izroth from another world of cultivation, to become the greatest gamer in the Realm of Myths and Legends; the greatest gamer in the world.

12 hours later...

Beep... Beep... Beep... System booted! Fully Immersing... Running scan... Player ID recognized as an authorized player. Please insert your character name.

"Izroth"

Welcome Player Izroth, to Realm of Myths and Legends!

Jin, a hardcore gamer who still lives with his mom at the age of 24. He could never hold down a steady job since graduating, his girlfriend since high school dumped him for his best friend and he's constantly getting beat up by a group of local gang members. His dad left him and his mom when he became rich from the lottery and got a new family, one free of debt and burdens as he called it. His mom works 3 jobs to keep everything from falling apart, except for herself slowly. One day on his way home with the very first and new fully immersive VRMMORPG called Realm of Myths and Legends or RML for short, he died from a hit and run car accident. RML was advertised as the worlds first fully immersive VRMMORPG, allowing for players with skill sets in the real world, like sword training, martial arts, archery or reaction time, to benefit in the game itself! Though Jin died and at that moment a soul from another world crossed over into his body and inherited his memories. The man known as Izroth once hailed as the greatest cultivator in the seven realms, soul reincarnates into the modern world year 20xx in the body of Jin.

"What are all these strange memories flowing into my mind..? I've been to all seven realms and have never seen one like this. Earth is it?"

"M-My cultivation..! It's back to nothing! This body is so weak and spiritual essence here is scarce. But my soul strength is untainted."

"I'll make right all the wrongs that have been done to you, your revenge shall come."

"It's called a video game? I'll play it! Since you've given me this body even though it wasn't planned, I'll accomplish your goal of becoming #1."

"So sects here are called guilds... I'll make the strongest one there is!"

"Ha? World greatest gamer? Don't think you can bully me and not pay the price!"

Action, Adventure, Betrayals, Romance, Revenge. Join Izroth on his journey to become the #1 player and create the #1 guild in RML!

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'Why did he bite it?'
'Right!'
In the astonished eyes of the onlookers, Ye Feng bit into the Heavens-Splitting Sword!
When his shiny, sharp teeth touched the blade of the sword, a loud clear crack echoed. Then, a piece of Heavens-Splitting Sword broke off into his mouth!
Watching the breach of the blade, the audience became dumbfounded!
It was a sacred artifact!
It was over 100 times harder than titanium-tungsten steel!
It could split open a mountain!
However, Ye Feng casually bit off a piece of the terrifying weapon. It was… impossible!
Nobody understood that Ye Feng's teeth had become increasingly sharper after integrating with the blood and flesh of the Crazy Blood-Eating Ants. 
When he caught sight of the Heavens-Splitting Swords, he couldn't control the impulsion of gnawing them into pieces!
Crackle!
Crackle!
Ye Feng continued chewing on the blades of the Heavens-Splitting Sword.
His chewing caused the audience's bodies to become covered with goosebumps.
Every myth and legend in the Swordsmanship Sect was frightened out of their wits!
Their No. 1 rare treasures became someone's food!
Due to immense shock, they all curled their toes.
With quiet footsteps, as Ye Feng continued chewing on the Heavens-Splitting Swords, he slowly jolted forward!
Watching the horrifying scene, all the powerhouses of Swordsmanship Sect became greatly saddened!
"He's injured! He must be very frail! Go kill him!"
With the loud growl of a myth, all the remaining powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect became greatly spirited!
'Right!'
After being pierced through by 7 Heavens-Splitting Swords, even if he was not dead, he wouldn't be able to fight for much longer!
Therefore, many powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect charged at Ye Feng crazily!
Many streaks of light darted towards Ye Feng's head simultaneously!
Watching the intense battle, the Huaxia citizens felt their hearts being clenched forcefully with great tension!
After being heavily injured, how could Ye Feng bear the siege of so many myths and legends?
Everyone stared at the screen with great tension!
However, at that moment, they watched as Ye Feng quivered his palm with a faint brutal look!
Moments later, many streaks of black light flashed out of his sleeves!
They were ants!
The ants were as pitch-black as fantastic steel. They appeared like a dense dark mass of horror!
'Ants?'
At the sight of the ants, the onlookers became dumbfounded!
Only the members of Night among the audience had witnessed the power of the Crazy Blood-Eating Ants.
All the others just took them as ordinary ants!
The audience was filled with confusion!
'Does Ye Feng want ants to defend attacks for him?'
'That's impossible!'
The Huaxia fighters before the screens turned gloomy.
In sharp contrast, the remaining powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect became ecstatic as they exclaimed, "Haha… Ye Feng is at his wit's end! How could he defend against us with a colony of ants? He's courting death!"
"Kill him! Spread the prestige of the Swordsmanship Sect with his head!"
"It's just a colony of ants. I can clean them up with my bare hands!"
The powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect revealed fanatic fleers as they quivered their swords and slashed towards the army!
"Go die..."
The powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect each revealed disdainful smirks!
In their eyes, they could kill the entire colony of ants in one slash!
Clank! Clank! Clank!
When their swords connected with the bodies of the ants, their disdainful looks became frozen at once!
As their swords connected with the ants, sparkes crashed in all directions as if their bodies were 100 times harder than titanium-tungsten steel!
"That's… impossible!"
At that moment, the entire audience became dumbfounded, including the powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect and all the Huaxia fighters before the screens!
They had seen mutated ants before; however, they had never seen such terrifying ants!
The following scene was practically a nightmare!
Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
The army of hell ants was completely infuriated. At that moment, their tiny bodies quivered as they all darted towards the myths and legends of the Swordsmanship Sect!
The dense mass of Crazy Blood-Eating Ants covered dozens of myths and legends immediately!
Moments later, they then began to tear and bite without no end!
At that moment, they brandished their sharp claws, arousing a foul of wind and bloody rain!
...
'Ah, ah, ah…'
The myths and legends uttered miserable shrieks!
They couldn't believe their eyes!
As the ants attached to their bodies, their flesh began to disappear at a fast pace.
Even myths had no chance against the ferocious ants!
After an ant engulfed a powerhouse, they moved on to the next!
Their bloody flesh was gnawed down inch by inch!
Their bones were broken one piece after another!
The dozens of myths and legends were suffering from surging pains as if they were living in Purgatory!
One minute!
In only one minute, the wails suddenly came to a stop!
As a result, all the dozens of myths and legends had disappeared, leaving scarlet stains on the ground!
...
At that moment, the entirety of Kunlun Mountain, and even the entire Huaxia Country were both in dead silence!
The remaining powerhouses of the Swordsmanship Sect were dumbfounded!
All of the Huaxia fighters were petrified!
They couldn't believe their eyes!
Gulu!
The powerhouses swallowed their saliva forcefully as their faces filled with shock!
'Dead… they're all dead?"
In only one minute, dozens of myths and legends had been killed!
'That's… impossible!'
...
After a short period of silence, the onlookers began to uproar!
All the remaining myths and legends of the Swordsmanship Sect were frightened out of there wits. When they saw the dense mass of Crazy Blood-Eating Ants approaching, they each felt wisps of cold qi rushing straight from their heads to their feet!
Each of the Huaxia fighters broke out into goosebumps. 
However, it was just the beginning!
Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
Little Ant bared its fangs as it roared out loud!
Without a moments' notice, the army of over 6,000 Crazy Blood-Eating Ants charged at the remaining myths and legends on the mountain in an overwhelming manner!
At that moment, the death god descended!
"Run!"
A myth from the Swordsmanship Sect shouted as he instantly fled towards the top of the mountain with great fear!
However, the Crazy Blood-Eating Ants moved faster than him!
With a wuthering wind, dozens of Crazy Blood-Eating Ants caught up with the myth!
They then bared their fangs and began to gnaw him crazily!
"Ah..."
With loud wails, the myth fell straight to the ground.
His limbs were eaten up at a rapid pace. Closely after, his chest, lower abdomen… then the rest of his body followed!
Wherever the colony of ants traveled, they left a puddle of blood!
At that moment, the entirety of Kunlun Mountain was covered with death!
Wails reverberated across the mountain constantly!
It was like a panic-stricken Purgatory!


The Demon Emperor in the universe was reborn and had returned! Enemies should kneel down in front of him! Beauties should lie down in front of him! 
"I am a demon. I enslave gods and immortals! If you don't succumb to me, I will make you by force!"--Ye Feng!

???: So I can have five wishes ?

Old man : yes  I can grant you  wishes to help you in the new world you will be born in to .

???: Before I make my wishes what kind of world will i be born in to , is it a sword or magic world or is it cultivation world?

Old man: Neither the world you will be reborn to is a world similar to the old world that you are from with a few differences.

???: No! how boring , I'm being cheated

old man: Don't worry calm down this world will be way interesting , I can promise you that.

The world will you will be going to will be a world in crisis as there will be zombies, different races, mutants and mutated animals,some the size of houses. This world will lose the ability of nuclear fission and the ability to use long distance communication of radio waves.

???: What with so many dangerous things in this world how can People survive in this world?

Old man: Well they aren't with out away to survive because when the world begins to end. Ruins with legacies from past civilizations and legends and myths appear in the world and using them people will be able to hold out . Now enough about that I've told you to much already, what are your wishes.

???:ok my first wish is that I had the knowledge of Tony Stark and Dr. Gero

Old man : That can be done. Next

???: my next wish i want to be an unparalleled genius in everything i choose to do.

Old Man: Alright 

???: My third wish I want a library of books on different techniques in the multiverse. 

Old man: Now That i can't do, But I let you pick up 7 worlds that can be in the library.

??? : Well fine I want hunter x hunter,bleach,naruto,katekyo hitman reborn,one piece,fairy tail,History strongest disciple.
 
Old Man: Ok done, next

???: My fourth wish is to have the power of fictional material creation.

Old Man: What is your last wish.

???: I want a monthly lottery package .

Old Man: Well have a good time I hope you can survive your new world.

a soul was given 5 wishes from god and sent to the end of the world.

Some argue that various works by authors that do not meet the requirement of fine grammar and spelling are rubbish. Here, each person has his own opinion, and let him stick to it and impose his opinion on others as the ultimate truth, it speaks only of ignorance of life. It is diverse.

Is the work of authors with poor grammar garbage? In my opinion, no. Each author tells his story, passed through his worldview, attitude, understanding of life, his experience and thoughts about the world. It's always interesting for me to read this personally.

I'm a bibliophile, I read a lot of classic works of art, Tomass and Gernih Mana, Feuchtwanger, Mark Twain, Stvenson, Romain Roland, Galsworthy, Tolstoy and all his volumes and there are about 19 of them! I didn't read Dostoevsky, I didn't like him. But Azek Azimov, Ursuda Le Guin, Tolkien, Kipling, Conandoyle, Louis Besenar and others I read with pleasure. Li Bo, the poetry is gorgeous. Novels of feudal and late feudal China, Japan, Korea. Novels and novels by Chinese prose writers of the early 20s and 80-90s of the 20th century.

In general, I read about 10,000 books. Fiction, fantasy, poetry, historical novels, ballads, myths and legends.

After that I became interested in reading historical documentaries - about the history of the Silk Road, Archeology, History, Ethnography, Etymology, the Big Game, the story of the confrontation of imperial intelligence in the vast regions of the Silk Road.

I read about 550 books, from the 16th to the beginning of the 21st century.

I have some kind of base for evaluating short stories and novels.

Sometimes works written flawlessly in terms of grammar, alas ... they are completely devoid of meaning, they are not interesting, they do not have fascinating stories, conclusions, experience, thoughts. But work with poor grammar, on the contrary, have unique information. Of course, not all works, but there are some.

Therefore, when assessing the creativity of another person, the author, being so categorical in evaluations, says only that you have a maximalist who still knows life poorly. This is the right of choice, each person, and to impose a choice on another according to my preferences, I consider this not comme il faut. Well, here everyone has a point of view.

In fact, this is an eternal question - what is more important? Beautiful text form or good content? Bestsellers are those works that combine good text and good content.

I am the author myself. But not a professional writer, but a techie. I don't know much about composition, about the intricacies of writing good text. But I have a very interesting content. Is my story garbage? I do not think so? Do I respect the reader? Sure. But writing is better so far I can't. Nevertheless, I have my own circle - readers who are interested in my work. There are not hundreds or thousands of people, but a couple of dozen will be typed.

I write in the genre - a documentary historical fiction, there are many interesting facts about the Silk Road with which I wanted to share. If I were waiting for the moment when I could write well in terms of English grammar ... I would not be able to share it now ... maybe in a couple of years ... and still I would not be able to write like this they write - people from English-speaking countries. This is a favorite topic of native speakers to reproach those who learn this language in their ignorance of the intricacies of the language they learn, grammar and spelling errors ... As we say, the dog barks, the caravan goes on. That happens.

English is the world language of communication. Moreover, for me it is the third language. I speak English well, but my grammar is lame. I admit it. Yes, I need to teach her, but I don't think I can write in perfect English.

The overall result - write as you can, share your thoughts, in the era of information, the content itself is important and not its form. One way or another, it can help others, they can come to a new thought and write a story about your topic that you would like to read yourself!


As they say in the East - do good and throw it into the water, a person will not know, the fish will know!

Peace and prosperity!

Thoughts of why and why stories are written.

All the same English, he has not improved in 18 days.

I'll figure something out, try to correct the text.

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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

I was still feeling tired after the nap, but at some point I needed to start my day. I had questions but I wanted a break from the madness I now viewed the world as. I asked him to leave for a while, so I could run some errands I needed to do.
   I walked to my closet and searched for a good running errands outfit. Something cute but casual and comfy. I chose the typical jeans and sweater; it was the beginning of fall and the air was starting to get crisp. I walked downstairs and saw my little sister sitting at the dining table eating a snack. 
    "You finally decided to get out of bed sleeping beauty. You missed school today, you feeling okay? You never miss school after missing so much of it last year." She looked concerned.
   "I'm okay, I just wanted a break today. Classes were getting a little crazy."
   "I'm sure you're excited to be done, only a month more and you're out of here, going off to college and leaving this life behind."
   The topic of me leaving always made her upset. We don't have much here anymore after losing our parents to the fire a year back. It scares me too, the thought of leaving her here with our uncle. 
   "Ari, you know I would never go further than a short drive away. I'll be here every weekend at least. Focus on getting your license and maybe I'll invite you to a few parties!", I joked.
   "Where are you going? Can I come with? I don't want to be stuck alone with crazy Uncle Alec."
   I rolled my eyes, "He's not that bad, he just has his weird quirks."
    The town considers my uncle a hot nutcase to be brief. He always taking about weird voodoo, and stuff. With my sudden realization of the truth behind beings I thought were fictional, I started to wonder if he was crazy after all. I mean, if vampires exist I wouldn't be surprised what else was lurking in the dark. I reminded myself to have a conversation with him later about it. Maybe he would have some answers for me.
   "So can I join? Please Evie", she begged. 
   "I'm sorry Ari, but this is a personal errand. I won't be gone for too long I promise. When I get back we can watch your favorite show together." 
    "Well that's a deal that's hard to pass up on." She was trying to hide her excitement at the new deal she had been given. "See ya in a bit sis!"
   I grabbed my keys and walked to my car. I was headed to Cara's house for the typical Monday study session. This time, we were focusing on our upcoming history test on the Roman Empire, a subject I found interesting given my newfound knowledge. Did armies use vampires as soldiers during war? They're almost a super soldier; any side that had them definitely would have won hands down.
    While studying with Cara I found myself drifting off, thinking about the subject I just couldn't get off my mind.
    "Evelyn, I've asked you same question three times? Are you even paying attention? What is on your mind right now that's more important than this history exam we have in four days? Our college careers are on the line here." She was always the type to exaggerate the little things.
    "Sorry, I just have a lot in my mind right now and got distracted by my own thoughts."
   "What's wrong? Are you okay? Is it your parents again?"
    Whenever I spaced out people always brushed it off as me getting distracted thinking about what happened to my parents a year ago. Normally they're right, but this time it was different.
   "Yeah, sorry I was drifting off again wasn't I? I need to stop doing that or else people are going to think I'm crazy like my uncle", I said jokingly.
   "We've been friends since first grade. You know you can always talk to me. I think that's enough studying for today anyways. We've been going at it for an hour now." She seemed concerned as always about my mental well-being after it all happened. 
   "Yeah, I told my sister I wouldn't be gone too long since she's stuck with crazy Uncle Alec."
    "I mean at least he's hot, it makes the crazy a bit more bearable." She laughed.
   "This is my uncle we're talking about, that's just weird!" We both laughed at the thought.
   "Speaking of hot, how are you and Ian? You haven't talked about him every second possible like usual."
    "We're good, I guess there hasn't been anything new to tell." I was really hoping the subject wouldn't come up, I should of known better than to think I could avoid it. "I've got to go; text me our plans for tomorrow! I'm hoping you, Hailey, and I are still going shopping!"
    Her eyes lit up when I said the word 'shopping'. "You got it girl! See you later!" Her voice was just as cheery as her bubbly blond personality.
    When I got back to the house I saw Uncle Alec sitting in the living room, reading another one of his voodoo books. I decided now was as good a time as ever to ask him what he knew about vampires.
   "Hey Alec, what are you reading today?"
    He whipped his head around, surprised at the sudden voice behind him. "Oh, hey Evelyn. I'm just reading about the history of the Salem witches. Did you know that they never successfully burned a real witch, they were all tricked into believing they had." 
   "No, I didn't know that. Just out of curiosity, were you ever interested in vampires?"
   The question clearly threw him off guard. I wasn't the type to ever express interest in his hobbies. "Well yes, they're one of the most fascinating creations of nature. Why do you ask?"
    I tried to think of a reason I would ask such an odd question. "There was some talk about it in history class today, and how fear of them led to control over early civilizations." I hoped that was a convincing enough reason.
   "Well of course people were scared, and based of lore they should be", he said.
    "What do you know about them?"
    "This is the first time I've seen you express an interest in my hobbies! Well there's the stereotypical lore such as their need for blood and their ability to cheat death. However, legends tell different stories about them in each culture. Some say they look like the undead, others say you could never tell a vampire from a human. But, all the legends agree on one thing, their blood lust is what drives them, they're monsters who feed to kill and don't care about who or what they destroy along the way."
    "What do you believe?", I asked.
    "Well if they are real, they must have to blend in with us. So I would speculate they are undistinguishable from humans, hiding in the shadows. Waiting to attack their unknowing victims."
     I nodded my head, acknowledging his statement. "Well I promised Ari I'd watch her favorite show with her when I got back. I don't want to keep her waiting. As usual, yell if you need anything."
    Alec nodded and I started to walk up the stairs to watch 'Pretty Little Liars' for the hundredth time. Ian didn't seem like the monster that the myths described. Was that the trick? Is that how they have been hidden for hundreds of years without detection? Either way, they're real and what I believed was myths and lore is reality. I needed to know more about them, but for now, it was time for some quality sister time.

Evelyn, your typical high school girl, finds out about the monsters hidden in the shadows. Death, love, fear and adventure is where this new discovery is taking her. Will she be able to handle it?

since I've introduced the myths into this i shall continue doing so, as again my story and my whims on the direction it goes as I'm purely doing this for fun!, plus someone challenged me by saying i gotta step it up after the Christmas one so I'm making a new myth that will essentially follow the mc from now on, Some may complain that this ruins the world but from the start you can't expect this have been normal with game elements and other things involved plus I'm English but even i suck at my own language!
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Well todays its the thirty-first of the year, what year I don't know. My phone doesn't tell me so I don't care! Santa and Jack have both actually become quite famous amongst the survivors. In just six days they've done quite a lot of things for people. Jack's even running a ice cream shop with Santa now. Its only open in the mornings from six o'clock to twelve in the afternoon. Before they start working on taking care of the reindeer, Prancer is pregnant. Seems Dasher knocked them up and its interesting to learn that they count as myths.

So Prancer got pregnant pretty fast, Santa explained its cause they finally get a break. Since they no longer really have a duty to Christmas anymore. That now they'll start reproducing like normal reindeer, but a bit faster since they're magical still. So I occasionally stop by the ranch and give those reindeer some attention. Donner Likes to lift me up in his antlers and basically kidnap me. While making loud and slightly annoying happy noises at his idea of fun. Though anyone that passes by gets a laugh at seeing the settlement leader being deernapped.

Today however Jack kidnapped me into a small blizzard. Bringing me to a strange place where around me are six different terrains. Where six giant creatures, representing earth, fire, water, air, light, and darkness. Are looking down at me while Jack is just playing with a snow soldier behind me. So I sigh and take a look at the creatures all looking down at me. Seeing some pretty typical mythical creatures among them.

For fire it was a big majestic looking Phoenix wreathed in golden flames. Water was a Hydra that had four heads and aquamarine scales. Earth had a giant Golem Earth Dragon that looked to be made of a mix of the strongest metals. Air had a pretty big but appealing mothery Sylph woman. Light had a typical angelic looking annoying fuck that had a fake smile. That was eaten by a Ancient Holy Dragon soon after so guess thats representative! Finally Darkness had a Fenrir and Barghest mixed wolf. That looked at me with I guess a smile, that made me feel the safest from all the others. So since nothings happened yet I walked to it.

Where it stuck its face into mine pretty quickly but I just chuckled. While I started hugging and petting the giant wolf which surprised it. Since most would be scared of the moon devouring Fenrir, and the Barghest that has some dangerous stuff in its myths. However, I only saw a big fluffy puppy and loved on it. Before the Phoenix interrupted me with a exasperated screech. The other myths seemed rather curious though at what I did. So with a cough I sat down in front of the darkness representative. Jack couldn't help but burst out laughing like a mad man.

"You really don't give a damn do you kid? Your meeting some pretty dangerous mythological creatures. Yet you treat one like its a puppy you've had for years! If the others hadn't sealed their domains they'd love this!"

As Jack finished his little mad laughter spree, a new voice spoke up.

"Jack Frost Guardian of eternal winter! What is the meaning of this! Why have you brought a mortal into the space between our seals! Answer before I roast you both alive!"

"Chill out you over grown fire chicken! This Biazar Chimera, a human who's died once. A god apparently favours him a fair bit that he's been reincarnated. Into this world but once he dies or wills it he will move onto another world I guess. As his soul from what me and Santa Claus can see is a blazing rainbow. Thats bound to exist forever until its some how snuffed out."

When Jack finished that long explanation, the motherly sylph spoke up.

"Oh? So this child is special.... but you mentioned his soul is like a blaze. So that must mean you need something from us right? Since his soul likely has no breaks to stop it from growung to fast. Eventually making this strange but unique child die forever right?"

"As expected from such a motherly but stunning lady. You figured it out pretty fast unlike the fire chicken there!"

With a chuckle from the Hydra and Earth Dragon representatives. While the Holy Dragon gave a small nod of understanding. The Phoenix kept screeching angrily at Jack for insulting it. The Fenrir behind me though suddenly grabbed my collar and threw me onto its back. Before a childish voice spoke out making the others stop.

"I like this child of man, he didn't mind my appearance or looks. He just treated me like a life long friend of his when he saw me. Sure its a little demeaning as the daughter of Fenrir and a ancient Barghest to be treated like a puppy. But its nice to have a friend, even among the mythological community. People avoid me cause of father being the devouring moon wolf, and mother spreading diesease wherever she walks.

But this child doesn't seem to mind our looks much, Hydra got a curious look when he saw her. Earth Dragon got a very interested look when he saw them. Sylph got a although sleazy look a very genuine look of interest. That angel from before got a disgusted look, but Holy Dragon got a very approving smile. While you Phoenix got a slightly normal look but he was still pleased. So guardian of eternal winter, I'd like to know your plan for this child!"

Everyone had a rather stunned look on their faces from what this pup just said. But I mainly got that she's lonely so I started pampering her as she just spoke for me. So when the others looked at each other Jack just gave the most manic but joyus laugh he could. A blizzard kicking up in wake of his laugh before dying down.

"Princess you've got guts to speak your mind towards these old monsters. While being pampered by Biazar there! So I'll gladly tell you for being brave enough to listen! Its quite simple that child needs a "Guardian Beast" that can handle his souls explosive growth. So I brought him to this space where you ancient monsters are at. So that you could all pour a little of your power into making him one. Before he destroys this already fucked world where the dead are roaming!"

As soon as Jack finished the young Fenrir Barghest didn't wait. Her domain lit up with a seal while she looked at Jack rather intensely with a mad look. Before with a roaring chuckle the Holy Dragon followed suite saying "This shall be exciting to witness a myths birth!" The Hydra and its heads gave a approving nod, joining suite. The Earth Dragon gave its approval as its seal suddenly lit up. Then the Sylph who gave Jack and me a amused giggle at this sudden action. The Phoenix under the stares of the others gave in unwillingly.

So under Jack's guide i returned to the center of the realm. Where my soul suddenly felt like it being attacked. While above me a new mythological creature was being born. After twenty painful minutes of soul rending torture. A small puppy dropped into my arms. Well I say puppy but its a black and red Fenrir, with gold highlights in its fur. With some metallic dragon scale like armour around its feet and claws. six  burning white gold anglic wings sprouting from its back. While it has some black fog seeping out of it. Like that of a Barghest but hopefully this little one doesnt spread something bad.

While I studied the puppy in my arms Jack interrupted my thoughts.

"Woah thats a pretty interesting looking myth that was just born. From your powers using his soul, painful but effective method! So what shall us the mythological community call our new member?"

Jack looked at each representative with his arms spread wide. As they all spoke in unison as if they decided already.

"Myriad, The beast of eternity and all six elements. The one who walks with man yet also not."

Jack stood there thinking while mumbling something to himself. While I just said something that caused everyone to basically do a funny crash. Like when someone says something stupid in anime.

"Wow so I just made a kid with six mythological legends at once. This is one weird new years but I got a puppy. Out of this all that also doubles as my companion for keeping me alive."

So before anything could happen Jack hastily escaped with me. But I shall remember those looks I received. As they completely didn't expect my random comment. So once Jack brought us back, I was standing out front of Santa's home. With Myriad in my arms still, while jack trudged off to likely complain. Which judging by the suns height its already the afternoon so I went to get lunch. After getting some reindeer milk from one of Santa's reindeers of course. Before finally heading off to a cafe that recently opened up in the settlement.

Where I took a seat outside at one of the open air  tables and ordered a meatball sub. So while waiting for it to arrive I made a special bottle in the workshop. Promtly starting to feed Myriad some reindeer milk not caring for the looks I got. Clementine showed up later though and looked at my pup. Before simply asking what she is and stopping once I said a myth. As asking me anymore would break her already breaking logic. My meatball sub showed up shortly afterwards, so I started eating it under the gazes. While I let Clementine play with Myriad to take her mind off the logic breaking.

So like that a few hours have passed with Clementine following me around. Myriad now riding on my head making wafu sounds. As everyone is throwing a new years party around us. Making merry and trying to not care so much about the strange pup on my head. But once a make shift alarm hit midnight, everyone's screams. Made Myriad spit out a giant golden fire ball into the sky. As it exploded shortly afterwards in the atmosphere like a fire work. So this really has been the most confusing yet slightly funny end of the year yet.

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I'm not a great writer or anything hell I can barely English my own English! Quality will go up and down a lot but I'm just trying to be entertaining in a free way. This books title is basically saying I'll be going to worlds that are less wrote about but their things I've heard of or know about a bit. There are a few random fetishes mixed in but its not really done much. Skips are frequent since people are sometimes known to just go right to the action. I own nothing of this series or any original characters from it that show up! Well except for Biazar, thats basically me I guess. Plus incase i forgot this some how I'm writing this freely my way so sorry if you don't like some things. This is also the longest thing I've worked on for a while so thats an achievement in of its self.

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