Earth suffered apocalypse. All electronics over the world were destroyed. War and famine ravaged the lands. When humanity tried to rebuild, they discovered that most technology no longer worked. The laws that governed the world had changed!

Steam technology rose in popularity after the apocalypse. Humanity entered a new golden age. Then, the seven nightmares attacked. Espers with strange powers appeared. Mutants took over most of the world. This was the beginning of the Mana Apocalypse!

My name is Edward Tesla and I was born during the Mana Apocalypse. This is my story about trying to protect everything I care about in this living hell. My inventions will defeat the nightmares and save the world! Steam rifles, steam tanks, and steam mechs. My inventions will surpass them all!

Extra Note from the author: Some of the early chapters are a bit rough and need rewritten. Most of the long-term fans come from Chapter 21 and up. I guarantee the story continues to improve from there as you continue reading.  Political factions, wars, steam tech, mana mysteries, and more. Though the story starts in America, it also visits China, Europe, Africa, and other areas of the world later on.

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Note from author: This novel was the winner of the Steampunk writing contest. 

Chapter Length: Chapters usually average between 2200 to 2800 words. 

Chapter Updates: Daily Updates. Chapters are usually posted around 12:00 PM US EST time. 

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August, a swordsmith from 1861, gets transported to 2034 and meets his 5x great-grandson, Kyle. But strange things start to happen around him and to him. Will they ever find out what's happening?

After falling into a sewer on the street, 19-year-old Bea finds herself in another dimension. A steampunk inspired world?! And not only that, she is the princess who is married to the Crown Steampunk prince? 

A series of attacks caused by steampunk robotic animals have left residents scared. Bea takes it upon herself to find the root of the issue as she finds a way to go back home. 

Will she make it back home or will she be killed by the suspect behind the robotic attack?

#Apocalyptic

BL about a guy who reincarnated as Dracula’s sacrifice. Coming soon

When Salem fully stepped through the crack, he found himself in a dark and filthy allyway.

Alina and Ruby let go and examined their surroundings with him.

The brick walls of the alley were covered in soot, the ground beneath their feet was unpaved mud, and the sky above was darkened with smoke.

"What is this place?" Ruby wondered.
"Not a very clean place, is it?" Salem asked rhetorically.

Salem sent out bugs to see what the clothing was like in this world.

After observing sufficiently, he made himself a tailcoat, a white shirt, a black bowtie, Oxford leather shoes, steampunk welding goggles, and black slacks.

"This is a steampunk world, as my world would call it." Salem said, looking at the girls. "I'm going to design suitible clothing for you, if you're okay with that."

The girls agreed.

He thought it'd be cute if they had matching clothing, so he made them the same outfit. Their outfits consisted of a white long-sleeve shirt, a tailcoat, black tights, leather knee-high boots, and welding goggles.

Alina and Ruby were checking themselves out when Salem heard an unfriendly voice at the entrance of the alley.

"It'd be a shame for two beauties like them to go untasted, no?" The man blocked the only way out of the alley. "Why don't you let me have a go at them and then I'll let you go. Deal?"

Ruby drew her sword in response.

"Ooh a feisty one." He chuckled. "That makes this more fun."

Salem chuckled mirthlessly.

"What's so funny, eh boy?" The man questioned Salem rudely.

"You just messed with someone who will kill you in under a second if I allow them to." Salem stared down the shady character. "Fortunately, we don't want to spill any blood right now. Right, girls?"

"Right." They chorused, although Ruby didn't seem happy about it.

"So put your pathetic excuse for a weapon away and leave." Salem demanded.

"Oh, but that's where you're mistaken, kiddo." He said, drawing a gun and pointing it at Salem. "I'm not leaving until I've tasted them."

Salem looked down the gun barrel fearlessly. "You really want to do this?" He asked.

"Oh, yeah I do." The man licked his lips in anticipation.

"Then perish." Salem said derisively as he sent his nanobots into the gun and destroyed the firing pin while simultaneously making his silenced SKS and shooting the pathetic excuse for a man in the forhead.

Salem shook his head as he used his nanobots to devour the corpse. "Not even ten minutes in this world and this man had to mess with us." Salem clicked his tongue. "Inconvenient."

When the corpse was completely devoured, he got the first notification from the system in a while.

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Passive devoured: Marksman.
Marksman: You are more accurate with firearms and can use a vast number of them.
Effects: +50% accuracy with any firearm.

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Noting the system notification and how killing a man was now considered merely 'inconvinient', Salem noticed another system notification.

Salem Argenti was an incredibly intelligent boy. Up until he was murdered. After he died, he awoke in a parallel universe of unending opportunity, and unending danger as well...

Note: Chapters are published as often as I can manage, but will always be published at 12:00 P M. PST.

Check out Faultline and Soul Reaper, both of which occur at the same time.

At the border of the wilderness plain.
Sugar Ruins City.
In a wide and bright dome-shaped classroom.
"Student Gurney, what do you think is the most important thing for a mage?"
On the podium of the large domed classroom currently holding a supernatural lecture, the female lecturer Hillary Potter, a tall and proud figure with pale skin and curly blond hair, called out Gurney and asked.
Sixteen-year-old Gurney Lawrence, who had short black hair, black pupils, and was wearing a black turtleneck shirt, stood up and answered in a calm, composed manner, "I think that a mage needs to learn to be tanky. Only then can he hold his ground and be able to unleash his spells properly."
Once he had said that, the fifty Apprentice Mage students in the classroom went into a daze for a moment before someone erupted with chuckles.
Followed by someone's laughter, and finally, everyone's uncontrollable and hysterical laughter.
The entire classroom was filled with laughter.
Senior Mage Hillary Potter was also unable to hold back as she laughed along.
It was nothing but common sense; as a magic-focused Transcendent, the most important thing was to be proficient in all of the powerful spells that you knew, as well as all sorts of supernatural knowledge.
As for the idea that this student Gurney thought of — for mages to be tanky — it was way too absurd.
"Can you describe your viewpoint concisely?" Hillary Potter did not rebuke Gurney's words.
Because these students of Sugar Ruins City Academy were still young boys and girls who had yet to step into the adult world.
When they truly experienced the "blood" and "terror" of this mysterious supernatural world, they would give up on those "immature" ideas.
They would walk on the path of a mage that countless pioneering elites and genius Transcendents had created before them.
Facing his classmates' mockery, Gurney showed no changes in his expression. He did not feel ashamed because of their response; he was simply calm and composed.
After a short silence, he continued to explain, "As we all know, mages have very powerful long-range offensive methods and the extremely high power output capable of targeting a large area. These are traits that other supernatural classes cannot match."
"But in terms of defense against physical and magic attacks, we are relatively weaker, or rather, our bodies are as thin as paper. We get torn apart instantly with just one hit.
"The result is that many powerful and outstanding supernatural mages die in the hands of skilled assassins. Sneak attackers with peculiar or unique abilities might also get into close range and kill the mage in an extremely unfair manner.
"From what I know, in the history of Oasia North Continent, there had been several incidents where high-ranking Spellcasters were sneak-attacked and had their defenses broken through, causing their bodies to be torn to shreds. This was what resulted in the Black Crane incident, which led several important events to go down an unpredictable path.
"If a mage is willing to spend time and effort to train their body, to allow their body to gain greater endurance against attacks, they would still be able to survive in complex situations even if they lost their shield. They will also then be able to counterattack their enemies."
"A good viewpoint." Hillary Potter nodded slightly. "But the problem is, mages are weak in physical strength and defense, to begin with.
"Don't you think that spending that time and effort on researching spell knowledge would have far greater efficiency than raising your endurance?
"Furthermore, as your supernatural knowledge becomes deeper, you will be able to explore the Ancient Ruins, the Fog Wilderness Plain, as well as board the recently popular Steampunk Steel Ship. You will be able to survive these sea explorations and deserted island excavations, gaining more supernatural resources for yourself.
"With enough resources, you will become an even stronger mage. You will not have to worry about your own defense and vitality, instead of ending up as a weaker mage that has some sort of defensive capability."
Hillary Potter easily rebuked Gurney's words.
Next, she waved her hand to indicate that he should sit down; she did not give him a chance to argue.
As for Gurney, he was not like other teenagers who would be anxious to defend and explain their view to the lecturer either.
He sat down calmly with a tranquil expression.
It was as if the discussion earlier could not raise any emotions in his heart.
I get the logic, but as a fragile mage, survival is still the most important. Wanting to pursue greater firepower but not survivability, this sort of extreme path is not safe! Gurney who had sat down sighed internally.
There was also a reason why Gurney Lawrence pointed out that "mages should be tanky" and "stability is key".
Mainly because he was a transmigrator, one who had a careful nature from birth.
Half a year ago, on a stormy night.
In Summoner's Canyon, Gurney's tanky-mage character, Wanderer, beat the opponent's fragile Mage with a 9 to 0 score.
During his excitement, Gurney knocked over a bottle and caused a short circuit. He was electrocuted. But after that shock, he received another: he had transmigrated to an alternate world.
It was a mysterious steampunk world.
When he first arrived, Gurney felt fear, uneasiness, and a sense of loss. However, after a while, Gurney started to feel excited that he was an orphan[1] here; it was a good sign.
After half a year.
Gurney was finally able to accept and had adapted to his new identity — he was an adopted orphan with a decent talent as a mage.
After learning about this world's terror and danger while knowing that he was a fragile mage, Gurney, who was a careful person, naturally chose to walk on the path of the tanky mage, which suited him best.
Even though his tanky mage theory was rebuked by his lecturer, Gurney did not feel any dejectedness.
The concept of a tanky mage existed in the world of Magecraft; Gurney was not the person who came up with it.
However, in this world, the mainstream path for a mage was to learn spell knowledge to gain control of stronger spells. The idea of a tanky mage was too unorthodox.
It was impossible for him to try and change the ideal of supreme spellcasting that the students in the class held with just some words.
But for Gurney, the tankiness (or rather, the lack of) of other people was their own problem.
Gurney himself was careful to the limit. Naturally.
In this supernatural steampunk world, the reason why Gurney wanted to walk the path of a tanky mage was, first of all, that he had a cautious nature and loved the survivability of a strong body.
The second reason was that the idea of a tanky mage was completely feasible in his situation…
On the podium.
Hillary Potter was teaching the Apprentice Mages about various techniques and rules, among which were stories of explorations in the Steam Ruins.
Many students were listening attentively to her words.
And Gurney, who already had more avenues to this information compared to other people, knew even more supernatural information than that.
The details regarding the various mysterious ruin explorations that Gurney knew were far bloodier and crueler than what Hillary Potter was describing.
Thus, he lacked interest in the lecturer's words.
His gaze went toward the hazy window. The first thing that he focused on was the unique style of Sugar Ruins City, its color and appearance heavily resembling Byzantine architecture.
The style of this city's architecture was only similar to the Byzantine era. For the finer details, the supernatural steampunk style covered the city with beautiful mechanical lines and curves.
Large and small houses, along with high-rises and bungalows, extended to the outskirts like scales on a body.
Next, looking further, large steel-framed steampunk-styled steam factories, with their huge steel chimneys spewing dense black smoke, occupied the periphery of Sugar Ruins City.
Looking even further, one could see the supernatural steam trains on the outskirts of the city.
At this moment, a steam train was emitting a loud noise as it burned the newly excavated black iron ores and gradually traveled far away.
This was the world that Gurney was in — the Supernatural Steampunk World.
It was the steampunk era that had the supernatural steam engine as the heart, the huge steel frames as the skeleton, and the supernatural knowledge of the mystical as the flesh and blood — all progressing towards prosperity and breaking through hurdles to discover the unknown territories of the world.
Thankfully, Gurney who had transmigrated to this mysterious world was not alone: a very powerful "Passive Farming System" had come along with him.
The location of this Sugar Ruins City that Gurney resided in was the intersection point of this world's steampunk civilization and the mysterious supernatural wilderness; it was the "City of Riches" that was filled with both danger and opportunities.
As for the currently weak Gurney, he was still carefully living in this dangerous city by the fringe, quietly farming away passively.
[0] Tank - someone who takes the hits/damage for a team; a meatshield.
[1] Orphan - because MCs often transmigrated to characters with dead or missing parents.


While a certain young man hides in a certain Ruins City, wanting to become a tanky mage through passive farming.
Mages should focus on learning more spells and magic? There is no time to invest in body strengthening? Mages are defenseless when they run out of mana? None of these are a problem for Gurney and his Passive Farming System. Through the system, Gurney trains both his body and mind at the same time, he goes beyond the limits and logic of an ordinary mage. This is a mage who casts spells while tanking hits, his recovery speed surpasses even warriors and knights. This is the journey of a vigilant and careful mage who grows tankier and tankier.
…
With the rising waves of darkness, the steampunk steel ship sets sail on a journey and adventure.
Whales sink to the depths of the sea, sirens sing with beautiful voices, calling out to the Transcendent sailors who hunt for mermaids.
The mysterious Time Hunters who obey the ancient rules search for their prey.
He who bears the title of “Hero” carries the burden of fate as he steps on the road to write a new page of history.
Ancient “Sealed Ones” rush to break out of their imprisonment, wanting to create and release new “Supernatural Memetics”.
The combination of steam technology and supernatural powers bring forth the era of “Transcendent Genetic Warriors”.
Infant dragons who have just hatched watch as the Dragon Slayer digs out their mother’s heart from her body.
Calamity level lifeforms sharpen their blades, stepping into the stage of this extraordinary era.
The tides of the era surge and swirl, bringing along the mysterious fog of darkness…
The indescribable existence nurtures and grows…
Along with the stare of the Abyss…
…
Welcome to the Supernatural Steampunk Era!

Let's Fucking Go! Time for some standard Isekai bullshit. I've got 3 wishes, as Steampunk suggested I'll go with the formula of mind, body, soul. So let's think, of the many hypothetical combinations of wishes I could choose that match that set up which is the most OP.
Wait, Fuck.
Just the fact, Steampunk limited our growth multiplier to 2X when he made his wish should tell me that he doesn't intend to be OP in our travels, at least, not to begin with. That's right, it isn't just me being reincarnated so how can I balance my wishes to not be OP but have the potential to become OP.
First of all, I need to figure out how the others are going to wish, so I know how to complete the party. Do I even need to? This isn't d&d it is our lives. Still, thinking about how they will be wishing should help me remove some options from my many scenarios.
Let's start with Steampunk, I don't think I've played a D&D campaign with him where he hasn't played a light squishy class with magic. Seriously, the one time he played a barbarian he took a bunch of feats for spellcasting. So It seems fair to say he'll be focusing on magic.
But what about our ever-annoying DM. Well, she loves to play the edgiest characters possible, or the opposite where she plays a character that should seem edgy but gives them the happiest home life imaginable. I will always remember you David the NPC rogue who had a loving wife and kids, both parents still alive, and only joined the party to have stories to tell his kids. Shame we had to use him as dragon bait. Yeah, I don't think I've ever successfully guessed a plot twist she had planned, even though some reached truly horrific levels of bad. I probably won't be able to guess her wishes, but I will assume they are edgy.
So edginess and magic are what I can expect from those two. I should probably focus on my physical abilities then, help keep my friends safe and not have to worry about complicated mana management just hit the enemy till it's dead, plain and simple.
Looking up at the devil who has just been silently observing me this entire time I mutter "Creep" before flexing my now once again non-existent shoulders.
"So devil. For my 3 bloodlines, I would like the bloodline of a Half-orc from D&D, The bloodline of the Tyrant Dragon from Akame ga kill and the bloodline of Arthur the once and future king of Britain with all of the magical and talent-based privileges that would come with that bloodline, in each world."
The devil just shrugs "Sure."
So that is my bloodlines solved, the half-orc makes me more naturally intimidating and should provide a once a day ability to ignore extreme damage and keep fighting, that alongside the Tyrant bloodline should make me very hard to kill. The Arthur Bloodline is because he is often held up as a paragon wielding Excalibur that in each world we travel to I am likely to receive some form of benefit simply due to that bloodline. It should be especially helpful if we ever go to a world where heritage is seen as key.
"So, for my first wish, I would like to possess an indomitable will that is capable of shrugging of anything that would affect it and will allow me to never give up on something as long as I desire it."
"Are we talking Shonen levels of willpower or John Wick levels"
"John Wick levels"
The devil just gives a sage nod.
"For my second wish, I would like my body and soul to be fused into one entity, such that any skill or development that affects one affects the other, while any attack that would target one aspect specifically deals reduced damage."
"That is, more doable than the girls request so that will happen once you actually possess a body."
"For my final grand wish, I would like my body to be capable of absorbing and refining the trait of enemy monsters that I kill in such a manner that I receive only beneficial traits. I would like these traits to be applied before any kind of system or falna takes effect. To provide clarification in the form of an example, if I kill a goblin my body extracts its essence Identifies whatever beneficial traits exist converts the entirety of the essence into that beneficial trait then absorbs it. If the nature of that wish is too unbalanced according to whatever rules govern the void then as a downside there should be an adaptation period for absorbing essences, determined by the strength of the being killed."
"Well, the proposed downside, will be applied however due to the limitation of only affecting monsters it will only apply to the strongest varieties of monsters."
The devil pauses as though considering something. "So, that is why you chose the tyrant dragon bloodline." 
It isn't a question.
"Anyways, decide on your appearance and name then clap 3 times to show you are finished." As the devil speaks a mirror appears in front of me.

To begin Creating my appearance I recreate the appearance of Proto-Arthur from fate to serve as a base. Then I Gradually increase the muscle mass while staying in proportion to create the appearance of perfectly sculpted muscles, the kind that can be clearly seen pressing through any sort of shirt. 
That finishes the Arthurian part of my bloodline being represented and to a certain extent the half-orc aspect, but to further display the latter I cause the lower canines to grow to the point they could be considered fangs, without impacting the faces current royal looking charm. 
Finally, to represent the tyrant dragon I slowly twist and distort the facial features ever so slightly to produce A kind of wild charm, I would represent it more, but if we are going to Danmachi, it seems rather foolish to clearly display draconic traits especially since it will take some time to be strong enough to resist Ais.
I now need to decide on a name. Nothing too long, because I'm certain one of the others will bring up the unofficial rule of our dnd campaign which is any character with 3 or more syllables in the name gets a stupid sounding nickname. I mean might as well do the cliche thing and pick a name in Latin like all the cool Isekai characters. Let's see I am a descendent of the king of knights, technically, so maybe use that. Suddenly it comes to me. Noctis is Latin for night, to change night to Knight all you need is a K. I shall name myself Knoctis, just to eternally wind the others up as they both despise puns.

Once upon a time 3 idiots made a fake news story. 4 months later they died in the 1st nuclear strike that would start the end of the world. What will these 3 idiotic dnd playing nerds do now in their next life.

Marcus was dumbfounded, just like this he gained a follower. 

"what is your name" 

"Yinyang" 

Marcus found this name quite fitting for the black and white colored creature. 

"I guess you can but mark my words if you betray me or harm any of my clan members i'll gut you alive" 

Marcus hadn't had his clan for very long but had already become very territorial of his members. 

" Yes, Yinhang understands he believes that he will get very strong by following great one."
Yinyang replied. 

"Alright Gizmo time to head back. Follow me if you really want to follow me." 

"Yes great one" 

"Yes my lord"

The trio started to head back to the cave. 

Once they got back Marcus noticed that most of the goblin groups had returned. All of them except group 7. 

Marcus went inside to find Gimp organizing the catches from the groups. 

Marcus asked Gimp "How long have the groups been back" 

"All of them have been back about an hour except for group 7 the still haven't returned"

This put Marcus on edge. 

"Alright, how did the groups do so far?"

"Group 2 is leading right now and 4 is in second." 

"Hmm, good." was all that Marcus said. He was too worried about why group 7 was taking so long to come back. 

"HELP!!"

Marcus ran out to the entrance of the cave to see a goblin missing a hand with other wounds covering his body. The goblin collapsed at Marcus's feet. 

"Run my lord their coming."
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A few hours earlier. 

"I've heard there's plenty of goblins in this forest we can use to kill and complete our bounty" the person that said this was a blonde headed young man with blues eye. Most girls would consider him handsome. He was in his early twenties.

"That's what you always say ben, but we somehow came up short the last two bounties we got from the guild." a hulking brute named Dave said. 

"Oh don't be rude to Ben, Dave how was he supposed to know another group just cleaned up the monster in that forest," said a petite black haired girl. Most men would say that she was a 10.

"Thanks, Cindy," Ben said with a gigantic smile on his face. 

The group had been searching in this forest for 3 hours already an hadn't seen Any sort of animal or monster yet. Dave was already starting to get worried because they need ten goblin heads to complete the bounty given to them by the adventurers guild. 

Ben was the leader of their group. The main reason being that he was at the highest level. Ben was level 28, Dave was 23 and Cindy was level 19. 

Ben was a steam warrior. They were warriors that used steampunk technology. Ben had a long sword that had a tube running from the hill to a canister on his back full of magically enhanced steam that would heat up the blade to a glowing red color. At the bottom of the canister was a magic orb that powered the canister. This kind of warriors was new to this world. 

The steampunk revolution happened ten years ago. This swept the country by a storm. Most cities are now very reliant on the technologies brought about by the revolution.

Dave was a normal two-handed warrior. His main weapon was a nodachi. His armor resembled a samurai, but it was made out of leather to make it lighter with a decrease to defense.

Cindy was a Mage. She wore a robe that boosted her MP. She specialized in water and lighting magic but she also knew some light healing spells. It was considered very rare for mages to be able to use three different magic elements. This put Cindy on the radars of most of the high ranking personal guilds. 

A personal guild was a guild that was formed by adventures working for the adventures guild. Right now Bens guild was ranked B. 

The guild rankings started at F and went to SSS. 

The small group of adventures continues into the forest looking for goblins. They finally came across some goblins. A group of seven. 

Ben heated up his blade while Cindy fell behind him and a Dave took the front. The goblins at first were startled but then they saw there was only three of them. They wanted to see what their reward would be when they killed three humans. 

Dave was surprised because the goblins were carrying a vine with many different kills tied to it. 

"See Dave I told you, you make the first strike and I'll follow suit. Cindy after Dave and I make our first strike we'll fall back and you strike with your magic."

Once Dave heard this he jump forward a sliced down With his nodachi slice one goblin in half be continued by dodge backward to the right. Then Ben struck with his steam blade slicing and goblins handoff also burning the wound of the goblin. The goblin fell on the ground screaming this is the only thing that saved them. 

Cindy may have been the lowest level of them but with her combos of magic, she was the most destructive. She used her water magic to soak the goblins standing she than stuck them with lightning magic electrocuting them alive until they were burnt husk. 

Then one-handed goblin jumped to his feet and ran back to the cave. Cindy took the time to cast a low-level tracking spell on the goblin. 

The then cutter the head of the goblins off and storing them into Dave's storage ring. They then began to pursue the goblin. 
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"Quickly can't him into the cave" Marcus ordered the nearest goblins which they quickly followed his orders. 

Marcus immediately prepared himself for whatever was coming. A few minutes later Marcus was shocked. There right in front of him was three human. 

The human formed up into a formation. The one that looked like a samurai was in the front and the one that looked like a steampunk cosplayer in the middle with a gorgeous black haired girl in the back. The Samurai jumped forward slicing down toward Marcus Marcus dodge back with ease almost like the samurai was in slow motion. Than the steampunk jump over the samurai slicing down with a red-hot sword. Again Marcus dodged an again.  The mage casted water and lighting at him. Once again Marcus dodged again. 

"Man this weird looking goblin sure can dodge, has he evolved," Ben said to his companions. 

Cindy replied "I don't know but I've never seen one like it. If it is then it is an undocumented breed, a never before seen goblin." 

"That means that the guild will give us a reward for finding a new species of goblin right?" Dave asked.

"Yes," Cindy replied.

Marcus realized that if only one Goblin came back then that means these human must of killed the rest. 

"Did you kill my subordinates?" Marcus asked with a growl. 

"Haha, it can even speak. Yes, we did does this make you mad you dumb goblin." 

Dav wanted to kill Ben at this moment because he could see the pure hatred in the goblins eyes.

"Yes, very much soo."

Right as Marcus said this he jumped at Ben with inhuman speed using his new claws cut the tube to Bens award instantly losing its red color. He the stab him in the stomach. Holding him off his feet. Blood began to spew onto Marcus's face and body. 

"Those that harm my clan members will die"

Marcus than use his other hand to slice across Bens' neck cutting halfway through it. Causing a fountain of blood to spew out of Ben's body. 

Dave tried to strike Marcus while he was distracted but Marcus threw Ben at him. He then rushed at Cindy using one hand to knock her out. By now Dave had recovered only to see Marcus above the fallen body of Cindy. 

Dave thought  Marcus had already killed Cindy too so he rushed at him in rage. Marcus pared his strike with his claws a struck back at Dave. save dodged it barely but it still gave him a slight cut on his shoulder Marcus rushed back at him before he could recover a struck again slicing of one of his hands. 

Dave fell onto the ground withering in pain. Marcus then when up to dave a knocked him out. Know Marcus had two human prisoners.

He picked both of them up and cared them to a spare room in the back of the cave. He threw them down and turned two the wall and used his fire magic to melt fire magic into the walls. Marcus used up all of his MP by doing this. He then stripped all the armor and weapons from them and stored them in his room.
Marcus than returned to the entrance of the cave an stripped the loot off the dead human's body and order a goblin to take it to his room. 

"Gimp, order the goblins to start to cut down the large tree around and have them bring them back to the front of the cave." 

Marcus had decided it was about time for him to make his calm village. 

{Name: Marcus 
  Race: Royal Goblin
Level: 10
  Hp: 50/50
  Mp: 40/40
Strength: 73
Constitution:30
Defense:55
Dexterity:50 
Intelligence:40
Charisma:10 
Willpower:45
Points to spend: 7

Active skills: Weaponsmithing lv 4, Armorsmithing lv 1, Fire Magic lv 1, Charge lv 1.
Passive skills: Consumer lv 1, Quick learner lv 1 Stone Hard skin lv 1.
Race perks: +5 Dexterity.}

A Man named Marcus lived his life in greed, using up almost all off the money his parents left him when they died eventually becoming homeless. After a couple of weeks of being homeless Marcus told himself he would finally make something of himself. right after Marcus was killed by Jeff the construction worker. The next thing Marcus knew he was a baby goblin in a strange fantasy world with some kind of mystery system.

What am I going to continue this path? This is worthless!You will die very soon and nobody gives a fuck about it!If you were on my position right now....uggghhhh it's just like your brain was eating yourself just to get your satisfaction but your heart was cracking into pieces if your brain continue on it's improper operation.That's why many people dying inside before totally they disappear in this cruel world.But sometimes I wish we could live if we're all 'dead' not only inside but in outside too.forever.

"Okay class,the nervous system is the part of an animal that coordinates its actions by transmitting signals to and from different parts of its body.*blah blah blah blah*"

Sighed in boredom,that's all you can do to Ms.Castillo's class.Because you already knew the lesson and it just repeated all over again in your school life.

So you decided to lay down your head on your desk and close your eyes, Ms.Castillo is just an old hag , you didn't care about it.

But you jolted up when a ruler hit your head ,you looked up it was the old hag holding a ruler and on the hand was a book.

"Miss (l/n) you're sleeping again in my class!?I guess I will buy you a notebook for your detention records." 

All of your classmates laugh, taunting you like a child.But Ms.Castillo shush them,you took a breath and sighed in annoyance.

"Yeah it was pleasure if you give me a notebook as present but Ms.Castillo, is your neurons decreases?I noticed that you didn't get retirement because of your slow works." 

You answered with a hint of sarcasm and annoyance,you just taunted a teacher. Really. You are such a little savage. 

The other gasped when they heard it, the other snickered ,and the others just whispered on what the actual fuck did you said to an old hag or asking what neuron is.

While Ms.Castillo just stood in front of you with her angry face glaring at you and you just laugh with your ass off in your mind but in the outside you're just staring at the old woman with a straight face.

"Class dismissed." 

The face of your teacher was like to explode before saying the class was dismissed.But no one moved, this makes the teacher exploded in anger.

"I SAID, CLASS DISMISSED! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" 

Your teacher yelled at your face making the whole class to get up and pack their stuff before leaving the room and you did so. Ms.Castillo came back to her table and sat at the chair, glaring at you while you were walking out of the room, putting your hand behind with only your middle finger sticking up.🖕

You walked down the corridor and walking up to your locker to get your important stuff.You walked again and you hear your cheerleader classmates whispering.

"She is such a stupid, you know! All of the teachers were gone mad when they talking to her!"

"No one can handle her, she is such a kid who grow up in the streets so she have that irresponsible attitude." 

"Yeah!I heard that!plus I heard that she stole the cellphone of our principal." 

You heard the three girls whispering some rumours about you and some insults making your hands formed into fists.You walked passed them before looking back.They looked at you with their disgusted faces.

"The true, we are just poor not beggars.I am not a thief,and mostly, I am not stupid not like you sluts, I will not wear some revealing clothes just to get some attention from some fucking perverts.Three of you are fucking stupid, because you're believing on some stories without evidence."

You said bluntly before kicking the locker besides you, it made a loud sound enough to catch the other's attention.

One of the girls was about to slap you but you smacked her face using your palm before slamming her head to the lockers just using your one hand while your other hand was on your hoodie pocket.

The two went surprised at your action, they helped their friend to get up glaring at you.The other students started to watch the scene.

"That's for judging me, I'm done with a Puta like you so get the fuck out of my sight." 

(Puta means bitch)

You leave the school even you have another classes at PE, Math and English.You were done with their bullshit.

So you went to the main gate of the school to grab your bike.You quickly went out of the place without giving a fuck on the security officer chasing you to get back because cutting classes was like a crime.

When you reached you home, you run to your room like a madman and lock the door.You know that your mom was probably drunk so you have to lock yourself in your room for some drunken 'momzilla' protection.

You slide down the door and quickly sat on your chair, turning on your laptop and prepare your drawing materials/devices.

Because you will have a live streaming about your arts.You really loved the steampunk style so it was the most requested from your followers.

For about a year ago, you started making fanarts, manga strips and also light novels about today's issues and some stuff about teenagers and otakus .It became pretty popular within months so you continued your career until your followers called you 'Demanding Millenialist'.

(Yeah like Eromanga sensei)

You started to draw a character, a boy with blonde hair and...

You think for moment and think about the colour of the eyes.

Brown?

Nope. Too normal

Violet?or blue?

It's too dark.

When you finally get the right colour, you mixed the possible light shades of green to make emerald green.Yeah.Pretty cool and eye catching.

When you draw the face, you draw the rest.Body,clothes, details,and for the final touch, the steampunk background.

Your character was wearing white shirt,brown ribbon,vest,top hat and slacks.

When your were done, you finally end the streaming, you sighed happily when you see the comments.Compliments, support and suggestions.It makes you smile even you have a shitty day.

But one comment catched your attention.

'So what would be the name of your new character?'

You gulp on the sudden realization that you forgot to name the character.But you just shrugged it off, you can't think one unique name because the others are common!

"Ugghhhhh."

You groaned in frustration and lay your body on the bed, you're blaming yourself for not naming the new character before showing it to public.

Then your phone rings, you look at your phone to see a notification. It's just news about some experiments from US government that exported to your country this morning.

But your country doesn't have any connection to America, your country and America was almost rivals.

(Just go with it if you live in the states.Just think a country who didn't existed in Hetalia 'kay?)

Ummmm interesting.....

You clicked the notification and read all about it, it was about cure for some blood problems or brain supplements.It was exported because of some scientists in your country wants to test it if it works or effective.

It just like some sort of pharmaceutical organisation who wants to help others to cure their health problems.

You think for a moment and started to browse in the internet for some entertainment, but you didn't know, you fell asleep.

~Meanwhile~ 

"Are you sure we will not get busted?" 

A man stand in front of the office table, shuffling through the papers in the binder he was holding.And there's a blonde man in front of him but he was facing the window.

The man was scared all of the sudden calls of that blonde man to him.It makes him eagerly to go home with his wife and daughter but it will never happen,he was stuck here and there's a possibility that he will get kill by the blonde psychopath. 

"Yeah I'm sure about that,once we get the samples inside that country it will get all over the place right?then they will blame the US government about that!Our experiment will be success,and we will take down the US government after that." 

The blonde laughed in victory making him to shiver,oh god this is would be his end.

"Y-yeah I'm not sure about that." 

He mumbled while stepping back to escape the room but it was a BIG mistake.

"YOU'RE.NOT.SURE.ABOUT.THAT?" 

Finally the blonde whipped around staring at him with that terrifying eyes were like on demons.

He became frightened when a gun pointed at his head.

"ANSWER ME."

He was forced to open his mouth to insert the gun.He cried enough to make the blonde to laughed.Then suddenly he fell down on the floor, his head were almost crushed.

[#2]

Alfred stared at the screen in awe when he was watching the live streaming of this popular artist named 'Demanding Millenialist' he was fascinated that the said artist draw a character looks like Arthur.But without those bushy eyebrows.

The artist loves steampunk style and it takes hundred thousands of views so quickly but the artist never show it's face, just that original voice.Making the artist's fans think it was a girl.

'Thanks for watching my daily live streaming and thanks for your support and compliments so see ya later bye!' 

That happy voice makes Alfred was developing a crush on the artist that he didn't know what she looks like or how old she is.

"You are so fascinated about zhat artist non?" 

Francis said on the other side of the room, sitting across to Kiku who were drawing some yaoi doujinshi.

(Yep, zhe otaku trio)

"Hai, it's been two hours since Arfred-san rooking at Demanding Mirreniarist's Tumblr." 

Alfred blocked his laptop on their sight, blushing in a million shades of red.

"I-it's not like that dudes!I-I just idolized her because she had that incredible talent!yeah like that!"

The two chuckled and proceeded to their work and Alfred stayed silent with his face still red.

~Time Skip~

[Back to you]

You woke up on the sudden knock on the door with that annoying voice of your mother.

You opened it to see your mother, she was rather angry because of that face seems like to explode in redness.

"What is this!?Read that before you come downstairs, I have to deal with you about that." 

She handed you a note before stomping back downstairs.You looked at the note and stared at it.Yeah a letter from principal that you have to be a librarian for a month to pay your cutting classes,hurting your classmate and for taunting your teachers or being a unrespectful student.

Great,a librarian for a shitty month.

You went downstairs and sat at the single couch with your legs crossed looking at your mother like you were having a good time with her but it makes your mother annoyed.

"Tell me.Why are you doing those things?" 

She said a little bit angry but she was worried about you.And this makes you feel angry, your father died because of her so you hate her.

"The question, why did you do something bad on me? Because that's the reason why I became like this!" 

You ran off the house even it was raining,you went to the woods and take a rest in a abandoned cabin.

You lay on the dusty floor and cried, remembering the painful memories you didn't want to recall forever.

When your father died,your mother became an alcoholic bastard and every time she went home,she almost killed you by beating you up and putting you in a sack hanging it on a tree for days.

It was happening every time,making you be used on that kind of abuse.And making you to die inside.You became a savage and always having a trouble in your town even you're just a girl.

You learned how to fight all by yourself and earn money without help of your mother.'She is just a puta.'you always thought to yourself.

I'm already dead inside, all my feelings and care were gone.All I need is to fight over this cruel world to live.Life killed me inside and I want to destroy the others too.

Hetalia x Reader 
a fanfic original work Hetalia is owned by Himaruya Hidekaz

(Y/n) (l/n) a.k.a (Fake name)
A bipolar person that you don't wanna fuck with.
Secretly an artist and she's famous all over the net.
Most of the people knows she's a freak.
And she thought so.
One day, 
her life changed.
Meeting some people she didn't met before, 
getting involved in a 
DEBACLE
that she didn't expected.
More blood, 
tears 
and agony will run through her, 
but she's not all alone.
Falling in love, 
unexpectedly.
Fought, 
just to survive.
And 
Escape.

So yeah uhhh, that's the thing, I want a good steampunk apocalypse book, and guess what? Steampunk Apocalypse (mind the capitalization, it's an actual webnovel, read it, not a suggestion or something, DO IT) got dropped, don't know what happened, don't know why, it's been like two years, fuck you snoozy I love you WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME anyway... what was I saying? Uh right, disclaimer, uuuh this shit is gonna be vulgar, badly written and coff coff "inspired" from Steampunk Apocalypse cause I don't know how to create new things, and yeah, you can't say shit about me having bad grammar cause
 1) I DISCLAIMED so yeah

2) Guess what? Not my first language, I'm Italian, actually Ukrainian, actually Russian, and I studied French at school, using Spanish books, so fuck you

3) and last but not least, I'm in a fucking asylum right now, or how they like to call it, a PsYchIAtRic hOsPItaL or something, so yeah, can't blame a psycho for bad grammar I guess... have fun :)

IN AN APOCALYPTIC WORLD WHERE EVEN SAND CAN EAT YOU, OUR BRAVE HERO JOHNN- I mean, Edward, Johnny is the other guy, anyway, our brav-actually no he's not brave... not even a hero he's just a bitch... ok let's start over. Uhm uhm
In an apocalyptic world, where even sand can eat you, in a small town we can find a little guy that eats random carcasses, will he survive? probably not, but just in case, what road will he take? will he rescue the princess, or rape her? maybe even enslave her, will he save the legendary kingdom or conquer it and make a touristic place out of it for shit and jiggles? this and more in RUUUST ABOOMINATIOOOON!™
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Ok, let's stop with the bullshittery and start with the true synopsis, we're in a post apocalyptic world, most technology is lost, (you'll know how if you continue reading... eventually), the planet has no name for it was lost during the various wars, more or less you can be whatever you want, male, female, lakitu, pick your poison, and you can fuck whatever you want, you know, people can't judge if you have super powers that can obliterate half planet, that's what happened, some sicko that likes to fuck cacti becomes god? well, let's extend that LGBTQ+ list once more i guess. Apart from that, I don't wanna ruin the fun, so, for more lore, keep reading :)

Mr. Williams made a phone call on Thursday evening for once Daisuke did not sound like a grumpy beast when he answered the phone

hello, Mr. Williams what's up? he asked in a pleasant voice

your album is coming out tomorrow he informed him we arranged for you guys to appear at a popular busy record shop downtown

the stylist will come to your place to pick you guys up and prepare you all
and I got set engineers working on the staging for your performance which will be on the rooftop of the record shop in the heart of the city, a lunchtime blow out

have you guys been practicing for live performances?

of course, we have, Daisuke replied we have to perform for the upcoming awards shows too, so I thought it best if we practice we were not expecting to have to perform the day of the album drop but we can manage it,

it won't be a full show, Mr. Williams replied you will do one song only, its a promotion
we arranged it right around the time the kids will get out of school,
it's the last day of the semester, so the streets should be filled with young people to come to see you guys,

and then you guys will do a meet with the fans, give away T-shirts, sign autographs, take photos that kind of thing,
the record shop will have physical copies of your album for sale, then next week we will begin the award show circuit

ok great I will inform the others Daisuke said
the next morning saw the band up early Kanna and Melody prepared breakfast for everyone who was busy getting ready,

when the housekeeping robot announced guest had arrived at the house
and niaomi was escorted inside

good morning Silver Shadows, she greeted them with a big grin you guys to release your album?
yes! sienna cried hugging the stylist in excitement
Daisuke chuckled we are ready we were just getting something to eat

bring the food with you Niaomi said you can eat it on the bus you're going to be insanely busy today

no problem Kanna replied we already prepared she and Melody had packed their food into covered thermal bowls from the start so that they eat on the go

they all left the house boarding the bus meeting the other staff on board, they were going to a record shop that sienna knew well on the first level

the busiest most popular record shop in the downtown area was the one that was
frequented by the kids she had gone to school with especially Becca and Paityn

and given it was the last day of the semester there was little doubt those two would turn up

they got ready on the bus the girls got styled in eye-popping outfits that were similar to
what they wore for their debut photoshoot except these were more glamorous

Sienna in a red and black strapless dress with the bust made of black leather
and the crimson bottom was made of a soft fabric that clung to her figure,
and swished elegantly when she moved it was covered in sparkling silver beadworks in the designs of various constellations in the sky so her dress looked like it was covered in stars

the front was short, cutting off mid-thigh and the back hung long ending in an irregular shredded fashion, creating a train that fell to the tops of her high heeled cyberpunk style boots,
that were red trimmed in black straps and silver buckles
with her vibrant sunset dyed hair in curls that hung around her shoulders, complimenting the red of her dress, she looked amazing

and matched with Daisuke who was dressed in red leather pants and a soft black shirt that was unbuttoned down the front exposing his muscular body and golden skin, he was accessorized with a silver necklace and rings on his hands

his hair was styled up to be swept back from his face to hang down his neck
they had given him an undercut with designs drawn into the shaved hair on the sides of his head

his strikingly handsome features and blue eyes were more prominent
than ever,
sienna thought a little dazed how was her man even more handsome
with just a little bit of styling?

Kanna was wondering the same thing about Liam who was wearing a red silk shirt that was opened all the way down the front

with silver silver laces holding the front together black leather pants with the same silver laces going down the sides of the legs and black combat boots covered in silver spikes on his feet
his green hair was spiked up and he also wore silver jewelry

Kanna was dressed in a black leotard style top with see-through red lace sleeves molded
down her arms,
the leotard top cut high on her hips and was worn inside a pair of skin-tight black leather pants, the legs of the pants were cut off right below her butt
so that her private areas were covered, the rest of the pants legs was replaced with sexy red lace same as her sleeves
molded to her legs so it looked like she was wearing stockings with her pants, the black leather appeared once again below her knees, 
going down to her high-heeled red boots, her blue hair was styled to fall down her back in a riot of waves
Zane was wearing all black leather pants and a black shirt with leather straps and silver buckles going down the middle of his chest
with a long bright red steampunk coat over it with silver straps and buckles on the sleeves and
silver studs and zips on the front of it with a standing collar,
on his feet, he wore black and silver combat style boots he looked like some captain of a space-traveling vessel back in the day, 
which was a very cool look on him with his black and white hair worn in cornrowed braids that fell back into his collar

melody by his side in a red steampunk style corset that hugged her bosom and ended in black and red ruffles underneath it
with and an attached chiffon train dip-dyed to look black with silver ends that hung behind her blowing gently in uneven tatters, 
worn over a pair of tight black leather pants with red silk ribbon bows going down the sides of her legs, tucked inside a pair of heeled red boots, 
her pink and lavender hair, styled into two french braids to hang down her back
Kaleb in a pair of black denim pants with silver chains and zips in stylish designs down the legs and a spiky silver belt slung around his hips,

and a silver shredded hooded shirt and red denim sleeveless jacket is worn open over it
and red combat boots his blue hair was shaved on the sides
with a long mohawk top that hung over the side of his face, he was also wearing silver jewelry

dang red lace and black leather really suits you Liam breathed
seeing Kanna's spectacular figure

she flushed under his appreciative gaze thanks Liam you look really gorgeous yourself she complimented him smiling

they had by now arrived at the record store and were parked in a lot behind the record store
so their bus would not attract attention too early

what do you get when you bring together a bunch of musically talented kids from all across the galaxy? with no parents on a planet that offers dreams of stardom to all as the number 1 entertainment planet in the galaxy think Hollywood a place filled with movie stars singers celebrities  boy bands rock stars but bigger as in an entire planet PRYLEA The Entertainment world a planet solely dedicated to providing all forms of entertainment to the planets and worlds that are within its surrounding galaxy enter Silver Shadows a rebellious rock band formed by a bunch of misfit  orphaned youth who are growing up in this galaxy on their own and their dreams of dominating the galaxy with their music  and becoming galactic superstars

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