Big_Yellow

Heaven, hell, and the world themselves have forgotten a prominent figure that once stood at the pinnacle. Alas, the said figure himself forgot who he was.

Lyon is a young man who lived a leisurely life on earth. Not much was said except that he enjoyed such a life. However, one fateful night sent him to the world where killing is not a sin, alchemy is a thing, and magic cultivation is not imaginary.

Immediately after being sent to this world. He is met with a beautiful woman who rumbled the earth and cracked the very firmament under the mortals' eyes. Selena is her name. She claimed to be his wife, the first one of three.

However, their meetings didn't last long due to circumstances that he has yet understood. With one wedding ring on his finger that contained half of his past power, he sets forth to find Cecile, the woman whom Selena said is a queen in Blue Continent, the other wife that he adored then.

But, he lacked focus at times, and combined with his whimsical nature, he often finds himself, in unusual situations. His smirk and lazy demeanor brought nothing but trouble for himself and the others around him. His relentless nature of stealing, his rebellious adolescence year, and the capability to smile by the teeth of a gnawing dragon brought his charm to a height that fairies once forget. Though his perverted nature often gets them to scurry away almost immediately, those that stayed long enough to know him better, know the redeeming qualities of Lyon Torga as a whole.

Regardless! His arrival in this world has rotated an old cog of fate that those old monsters and old kings in the ages of the ancients, would have never guessed to be working again.

Emperor's Reckoning

The four stallions were towering high and their complexion was crimson red. Their fabulous mane could make the lions cower in fear and scorned in jealousy. The muscles in their body were refined and mana was covering their hoofs like a flame as well as the pair of a large wheel.

The chariot was made of unknown metal with a golden color that could easily reflect light. There was one beautiful black gemstone that was shaped like a crystal etched on the center of it, facing the four stallions. No reigns were attached to a single stallion yet they were clearly bound to the chariot from the way they acted.

The chariot was the final and ultimate proof that the old emperor that now wore nothing but common clothes were in fact someone he knew from the yet uncovered past. Seeing the pitiful shape that he was in. Lyon buried his fingers against his palms as his veins started to rebel.

Little Yoji's Cruel Fate