This is the kind of fanfic most people think of but never make it, please abondon it it has some good potential
Is it just me or it oddly feels like shadow slave’s spell
[Your status is equivalent to the universe, born to dominate everything, no existence can influence your will, plunder your power, or interfere with your self.]
Run Away, This Civilization Is Cheating!
Urban · Rust-Worn Rune
How do they have the concept months already shouldn’t they be a primitive tribe?
Sovita also realized the gravity of the situation, his expression turning serious as he replied, "We'll endure at least four months of severe cold. We've just entered summer, with another one or two months of rainy season ahead. That means we only have four months left to store food and gather animal skins for warmth."
Starting from primitive world, building the strongest divine kingdom
Fantasy · Doubleyolkeggs
Why do I feel like this Crüe might be like Enzo
Aye are we looking at a bRiTsh ✨🇬🇧
Fortunately, the fabric of his trousers held up, and after a brief struggle, the girl gave up, resting her hands on her hips as she commanded Enzo from above. "I order you to remove your trousers!"
Starting from primitive world, building the strongest divine kingdom
Fantasy · Doubleyolkeggs
When ever a shady person praises a higher entity especially one called Unseen one you know he is trouble
Noticing Ava's arrival, Maurice stood, his eyes gleaming brightly under the soft light of crystal chandeliers. "Praise to the Unseen One for your safe return," he said, his voice sincere but the tone speaking of a ritual very familiar yet not binding.
The Six Words
Fantasy · Harwortos
Well I get that vertigo whenever I am braving a secluded place that I am usually not suppose to
She was just reaching her destination when suddenly a wave of vertigo overtook her and she found herself leaning against the cool stone wall for support. Pain seared her head, sharp and insistent, then it was gone.
The Six Words
Fantasy · Harwortos
Mommy got the drip
Clad in a white fitted work shirt tucked into black pants, the cascading fabric fell over her form. A leather harness wrapped itself securely around her waist, framing her physique. A thigh strap bag hung from her leg, knee-high boots completing her looks.
The Six Words
Fantasy · Harwortos
It did say abandoned slums
Clad in a white fitted work shirt tucked into black pants, the cascading fabric fell over her form. A leather harness wrapped itself securely around her waist, framing her physique. A thigh strap bag hung from her leg, knee-high boots completing her looks.
The Six Words
Fantasy · Harwortos
Makes sense
Shadow Slave: A visionary's guide
Book&Literature · SpinelessTree77