A long time ago, there was a planet on the surface of which a real living Heart was beating. Each of its beat gave life to many wonderful creatures, and humans were no exception. Once, during a mountain collapse, they became afraid that something might happen to the Heart, and built a fence around it. And they started arguing about who is the worthiest defender of the Heart. The fence turned into a wall, and the city rose very quickly around it. Everything that people came up with was immediately brought to life by the love of the Heart. So, they created dolls to help themselves, which significantly accelerated the construction. In the time that was freed up, people took up the war. One day they closed the Heart completely, erecting a dome over it. Miracles stopped happening, and the dolls stopped coming to life. People blamed magical creatures for this and began hunting them. And in order not to stop the construction, they began to chip off pieces of the Heart and insert them into their mechanisms. The city continued to grow. Centuries have passed. The city has propped up the sky with towers. Only fragments of the Heart remained, saturating the black smoke with its breath. Factories that produce nightmarish monsters fed on it. With their help, people continue to wage war with each other for the title of the worthiest defender of the Heart. While it is dying. This is where our story begins...

This is a translation in process. So I am open for suggestions and comments on what to improve in the flow of the text.

Occult poem.

Fuji Nakamura is your typical shut-in high school student who loves gaming- and nothing else (apart from the occasional wish to lose his virginity). However, when he's not at the top of his game, for the first time in forever, thanks to some random player named Purple, Fuji has to investigate what it is that he, the mastermind of the virtual world, is failing to defeat, and with that, a whole new level, in reality and on the screen, waits for Fuji to unlock. Will he lose, or will he win?

A power that could turn anyone to gold once touched. Will it be a gift or a curse?

"Only the weak show mercy."

In a world of narcissism and discrimination where Holders are taught to never show magnanimity, Ivy Pearls flees her death-dealing kingdom in dread and hostility, only to come back three years later to finish what should have ended centuries ago.

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With the Holders known for their great capacities and jamborees and the Powerless beings unable to go a day without being spat on, being born without an Amulet has been labelled to be, without a doubt, the worst thing that could ever occur in a being's life.

After witnessing and encountering a perturbing series of executions, adversities, and loneliness as an ungifted child, which hauls her over the edge and causes her to flee the kingdom, Ivy Pearls comes back for vengeance. Now, not only is she despised, but millions of Holders are demanding for her head.

Yet, for Ivy's devilish plot to work, she must put her trust in thirteen other students who are just as troubled and insistent as she is. So, what happens when trust is the one thing she's lacking? Fourteen adolescent children. How are they meant to save one kingdom, let alone the entire continent, when they can hardly save themselves from their barbaric fates?

Note:The main relationship in this book is straight,but there will be side gay ships/couples that'll be just as important, which is why the book is also tagged boyxboyand girlxgirl.

✨ SYNOPSIS✨

Welcome to the Sobosian Universe where many a creature is cherished. This compendium of short stories comes from countless people, whether they be human or something else entirely. Come learn about the many happenings of the realms therein. 🌍

- Author Unknown

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Sweetest candy I tasted in a very long time

Doesn’t matter how long it went through to put it through the mouth

It amazed me how it’s got recognized

By me

People still play the same guitar and the same rhythm at the same time to save time

It’s all so simple

Is it worth it to hear the music at the night?

Cause even I said this thousand times

Anyone doesn’t understand the whole point of life

Just look beyond what a gorgeous night we have wasted for this damn fight

I can say this is a hell of a ride

Unite people will resolve the puzzle by night

Mankind has forgotten the basic rules of life

Behind the reason for the destruction is divide of the mind

Welcome! I'm glad your pathway has crossed here, we have a lot to talk to about... a lot. I want to tell you about everything they never taught you at school and tell you about the real secrets of Life... what secrets? Jump right in and find out.

You will find a lot of self-help information here -- and some is based on African Spirituality. So a lot of posts will be centered around topics to do with meditation, mind power and Ancestors. Anyways, enjoy, have fun and use this knowledge to find a greater version of yourself.

⚜️ EPIGRAPH ⚜️"Another chance at life for a witch will come at a high cost. Are you willing to pay the price?"

⚜️ SYNOPSIS ⚜️To save her own life, one witch makes a deal with a being older than the concept of time.

⚜️ AUTHOR'S NOTE ⚜️AU CAOS & TVD

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They want us to have poverty. They want us to serve them. To work for them. To be happy with our unbearably meagre lot in life. But we have each other. We have each other and that means that we have power. We can’t let them know that we have power, not ever. Because if they know, then they’ll destroy us.

The census is about to begin. I wonder if I’ll be brave enough to get through it. But I have to be. We all have to be. Because far too much depends on us, in this moment.

An immigrant girl ponders the life she hopes she has yet to live. Ponders the family she shared no blood with. Ponders the people she'd give her blood to. Ponders the universe she's been born into.

28 years ago a bet between two Gods was made, they based it on the faith of two mortals. If either faltered into corruption the God of Healing, Sulaiman Chevalier, would lose. However, if they remained faithful to the values of righteousness, the God of Destruction, Osmond Granville, would lose. Time would pass and the two would grow up to be fine men, that is until they turned 18. To the surprise of all Gods, this bet would take a turn for the worse when one of the mortals, Lexxon Asher, went mad and ended up slaughtering his own clan. It is said that he murdered all in sight with a swift slash of his blade, including himself at the very end. Time would pass and this tragic event would become known as "The Great Mishap".  Yet, 10 years later strange disappearances have been occurring in the small town known as Floria. A local town meeting is being held to address these disappearances. This is where our hero's gather for a couple words. This includes : Remmington Krofton, Baxton Langston, Percivl Lathan, and Lexxon Ash-... Wait, Lexxon Asher!? But 10 years ago...didn't he...?This is the story of our heroes who face and conquer their past hardships. (LGBT themes will be included) Will try to update every week!