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rebirth As I burst through the same windows I'd been looking out just the day cycle before, I grinned ferociously as I met eyes with Father Arceus. I was his fucking height now. He couldn't talk down to me because I was the same fucking height as him. The pissy creator was now at odds with...

WRATH Avareed had obviously been testing his theory with the tray for a while, because he had no issue holding it in place for me under the barrier while I slipped through and wriggled the window open. I was a little more forceful than I should have been, and accidentally caught my right elbow...

Love At the end of the day cycle, I was supposed to return to my chambers. I wanted to, for the sake of figuring out what I needed to do next, even though nothing was coming to me. But Avareed was so desperate to hear what had happened that he pulled me into his room and refused to let me...

Fear I don't know if Avareed, Giratina, or Yveltal tried to stop me from barging back into the throne room because all I could hear was a shrill ringing in my ears. It almost seemed like my human body was moving independently, so even if I wanted to stop, I didn't think I could. This unnamed...

Disappointment While it was still confinement, Eden's garden was still my favorite area. Every smell could reach me far better. That metallic, rusty stench danced a waltz around me as I moseyed down the paved pathway as I always liked to do when there was nothing else to be done. Though, even...

"Of Mon’s first disobedience and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose immortal taste Brought Wrath into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Mon Restore us and regain the blissful seat, Sing, O heavenly Muse…” *** Bored I was BORED–feeling a sense of weariness...

Synopsis: Venira is a seraph, a formless Pokemon in "training" to become a legendary. However, her time spent under her creator, Father Arceus, has not been grand. As she slowly learns more about the concept of "emotions," she's come to understand that she wants more for herself. When she...

HAPPY MOTHER FUCKIN' BIRTHDAY 🎉🥳

Chapter 15: Well, Fuck It was only there that she realized she was alone with him. She was alone with him. In his house. Rained in, no way to safely leave at the moment. And he was asking her to build a puzzle with him. The subject of her intense crush was asking her to build a puzzle–one of...

Gulattive narrowed his eye. “Where was it implied that we lost? You’d be advised to keep your assumptions in check, lest I have reason to feast on your arrogance this evening. Arceus and his pious foot-soldiers were the ones to issue a request for a draw; he was simply too aghast that he’d lost...

Florent raised a brow at the drink he was offered. To saunter over and speak of such nonsense around his gods only to present him a drink felt like a slight he did not appreciate. "A long road, I can tell you that much," he answered Athos. Though nothing was said, the hungry glances were not...

Catnip time! Day late and a dollar short, but here we go. I was shocked this was so short but you really packed a lot in here! I'll preface this with how much I HATE Turo, but not because of your story, just because of the canon itself. Awful self-absorbed man who abandoned his poor son, I will...

Florent chuckled...darkly. "Master is a bit strong of a word," he said tentatively, crossing one leg over the other. "I'd say the two of us are on an equal footing." He fell quiet for a beat, pressing his lips together pensively. "I suppose I've already made a spectacle, so I might as well put...

Florent raised a hand, hoping to ease Kohath out of any possible anger at the question. "No, of course not. Mere curiosity on my end." He was not expecting such a backstory, however. A god, helping him escape slavery and form a kingdom? For such an apparent brute, that was quite the inspiring...

Florent let out a small “hmph” at the slip. “Not I, personally. Some of my followers, yes. Gluttony is my affinity, but it’s my partner who prefers the taste of flesh. I’m never opposed to providing as needed; some bodies are only good for meat.” He gestured to the lunala. “Yes. By her hand.”...

Florent didn’t say anything at first, instead watching the man come down from his apparent high. His greeting was just as primitive-looking as his dress, though hearing “Helixian” again next to the word “kingdom” left his ears perking up. Monarch, huh? Of a kingdom he’d never hear of, but he’d...

“The Swords of Justice,” Florent repeated. “Yes, that rolls off the tongue quite nicely. It’s mighty.” He nodded in approval. “Fear is a useful tool when it’s aimed correctly. It sounds like you’re quite familiar with that. I assume you’re rather renowned in Orre, then?” Florent narrowed his...

Damn, Florent thought as the other man began to walk over. He didn’t let his disdain show on his face, instead opting to continue with casual sips on his drink. As the man got closer, Florent could see that he was indeed taller, Armel’s height easily. Fascinating. What wasn’t fascinating was...

"I suppose I'll take that as a compliment," Florent said, indulging in another longer sip out of his. His maroon eyes flashed with a hint of mischief. "There's always a time to be reticent. But, this is a new place, and I'm two drinks in," he said in jest. The answer he got was one that he...

1.) Deathly Corpse, Mary Sue, and Villainous Team Grunt 2.) I’ll be able to make time to write 3.) Totally cool with being first