go see a doctor
He stood in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth before bed. He looked over how much he'd changed over the years. Not quite thirty yet, but his hair was already receding. He had bright eyes that would alternate between a light blue or a bright grey. A thick, braided, brown beard covered his chin and ran down to his chest.
Fantasy · Ullyr
I read like that now, it's so stupid but brilliant
"Hi there Wallace. I'm the student council president Aaron Schmidt. You can just call me Aaron. This is Jenny, our secretary. Wesley, our accounting officer. Garry and Humphrey our ethics officers."
Fantasy · xlntz
wouldn't this allow the religious sects to recruit millions of followers, just imagine how many hexers the superior mother could convert
only if you offer exclusive contract
capture don't kill, then grow carriers, Tatiana class biocombat carriers, a skull alliance exclusive product
Currently, the mech forces deployed by the Golden Skull Alliance found itself at a considerable disadvantage in this battle.
Sci-fi · Exlor
from now MTA is million-trillion-astro credits, so its alot of money
The result of her deliberations was that she had set the design budget of her Monster Slayer to just 1.4 MTA credits.
Sci-fi · Exlor
"Hahaha, it's actually not a bad thing for you to be married off to him. He is a much better choice than all those noble sons. He is a real dragon among men." The old man tried to convince his granddaughter.
Fantasy · Pointbreak
ah poor lynne
After being released, she tried to get back at him by stepping on his foot, but it was dodged. How can Leon let her step on his foot so easily?
Fantasy · Pointbreak
design budget
This made the Fearless Project substantially more expensive than the Bright Warrior. Its latest iteration had a design budget of 500 million hex credits, which was roughly equivalent to 2.6 MTA credits.
Sci-fi · Exlor
there is always an exception to the rule...plus read the paragraph his natural eye colour is not grey.
He stood in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth before bed. He looked over how much he'd changed over the years. Not quite thirty yet, but his hair was already receding. He had bright eyes that would alternate between a light blue or a bright grey. A thick, braided, brown beard covered his chin and ran down to his chest.
Redo: Grimoire System in the Apocalypse
Fantasy · Ullyr