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Hoshiko possessed unbelievable power. A quirk so strong that her mother decided the world was better served by giving her beautiful daughter to the HPSC, like any good dutiful citizen. They would train her little girl so we’ll wouldn’t they! Or A girl with discount green lantern powers(with a little bit of energy manipulation mixed in) gets the hawks treatment and saves herself via angry RatBearDog principle…in turn for assisting in the education of the most danger prone group of adorable smol beans she’s ever met. I’m fairness, she hasn’t met many people.

Naruto and Sasuke are two sides of a coin. Light and Dark, Yin and Yang, and at a time, Good and Evil. But what they both lived with for the longest time, might be what bonded them the most. A world without love. Where all that matters, is power. They will fight, for what was lost, the Holders of the Past.

A soul is chosen to serve a purpose. A man from the realm of creation to change a universe that the imagination of millions has made into a reality. In the reality, he must find a way to sustain it without interrupting the laws that keep it in check, he must save a galaxy that a thought failed to correct.

The last of the once mighty Sith. A single Massassi pureblood, sequestered away on Yavin-4, maintaining the empty temples and wallowing in self pity…until the strange man came.

Jaiden Starsearcher didn't exist before he woke up in the Star Wars Galaxy, but he did now, and he was kinda pissed, super scared, and elated with nerdy joy. The force is kinda scary.

Follow Kara Pendragon on her quest to restore Avalon to it's rightful place. Watch her take on the adventures Hogwarts, the Queen of Spades will not be disrespected by any. The new generation will rise, be it behind the Boy-Who-Lived, or the wielder of Excalibur.

Kara has a new world to prove herself within. She must be careful, for she harbours things long forgotten by the wizarding world, artefacts of extraordinary power. Follow her journey, the legacy she must complete. (cover ain't mine)

We reside in the Origin. Humanity's purpose is to construct worlds for the Eternum. Through our creativity, a world is created. Through love, the universes are consecrated. Through dreams, universes are refined. But some of those universes become too divided, too full of strife. Harry Potter, Star Wars, Warhammer, all these worlds have so many different interpretations that the universes are fractured. When a universe fractures, an individual with knowledge of it is chosen to preserve the timeline in their image, attaching the world to themselves. This story revolves around the chosen of MHA, the Herald of Death. (Art is most certainly not mine)

Humanity was far different from the other elder races, such as the Elves, Dragons, Fey, and Dwarves, for they were not unified by our blood. Men were a race of people that sought to find an explanation for everything in their world and themselves. While other races banded together through their birth, creating racial empires, man was divided into many factions and cultures. When the dragons of old flocked under one king, humanity sought individuality. While the Elves focused on purity and ancestry, humanity sated their unending curiosity with the world. Man fought for love, passion, and a drive to grow, other races looked down upon them for fighting over such trivial causes. The other elder races chose to ignore humanity and stay within their domains. The Elves had legendary forests, the Dwarves had great mountains, the Dragons had vast nests, the Fey had the spirit realms. Humans were perceived as odd creatures, but short-lived and harmless. The view of humanity changed when man's curiosity drifted towards the domains of the other races. The Dragons welcomed humanity, for humans truly admired their beauty and power, awed by their titanic size. The Elves and Dwarves pushed humanity away, thinking them lesser beings. Humanity never quite found the land of the Fey. Because of the ignorance of the other elder races, humanity exploded in population. The only race to notice this boom, was the Dragons. Not wanting to be swept away by the tide of mankind, the Dragons vowed to eternally protect the tiny beings. Humanity and Dragons forever stayed deeply rooted within each other's societies and cultures. The Elves and Dwarves were not ready for the unification of the lesser race. Their arrogance was cowed by the unstoppable tide of man, destroyed by their ignorance. The first heroes of man obliterated all resistance. Dragon riders, mages, berserkers, knights, and fighters from all ends of the world brought siege to the kingdoms of the foolish 'old ones'. Nothing could match humanity's capacity for individual might, and humans were exponentially more populous than the stagnant numbers of the other elders. Nothing could stop them. When humanity rose as the victor over the empires of the old ones, the Elves and Dwarves were systematically eliminated or assimilated, eventually fading into obscurity. Arrogance, the downfall of what was once great. The young species, like the beast kind and spirit folk, joined humanity, being accepted with open arms. To celebrate the victory of humanity, the Kahn, king of the Dragons, forged 13 artifacts to forever seal humanity's rule. Taking 2000 years to complete, blessed by priests, enchanted by mages, marked by runescalds, treated by blacksmiths, and names by heroes, 9 swords were created. Along with the swords, four spheres were crafted, one representing each of the four base elements. But the Kahn failed for the same reason as the old ones, arrogance. Magic is wielded through emotion, thus magic has a personality of its own. Magic is not tamed but generously lends its power. With the amount of magic and emotion attached to the artifacts, they grew their own intelligence. The artifacts created avatars to cherish and care for themselves. The avatars became sperate intelligences, eternally bound to the artifact they wield. The Great Kahn thought he could subjugate this raw emotion, he was wrong. After learning of their purpose, the artifacts cast themselves out into the world, becoming legend. For they did not wish to be weapons of false judgment, power symbols for those that did not deserve their majesty. Our story begins a thousand years later, in the kingdom of Mesonia. We follow the avatar of Nightingale, the 9th sword.