Arkinslize

"Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen."

Ikaris, a genius student admired, exploited, and hated all his life for his brilliance, suddenly finds himself transmigrated into The Forsaken Lands, a fantasy world of myriad species born with the ability to use magic with imagination as their only limit.

Alas, this gift carries a curse. The more you use it, the closer you are to death.

After thousands of years of decline, the Free Races are fast approaching their demise, their survival threatened by this curse and an enemy that will not rest until it has devoured them all. Literally.

Former allies and enemies, prey and predators are now cornered behind a huge wall, forced to collaborate to resist their invader. But can so much resentment and hatred be washed away so easily? Can predators and prey really overcome their instincts in the face of a common foe?

Follow him on his journey from an ordinary human to a shining existence that will overturn the order established since the dawn of time. From an innocent soul to a merciless demon. From a human to something else.

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Blood Legacy: New World Of Doom

An indefinite amount of time later, Ikaris regained consciousness, his mind still foggy. He felt amazing, like a fetus immersed in his mother's warm amiotic fluid. He could feel his body bathed in warm water and the soothing fragrance of soap plus a much more pungent one tickled his nostrils as he inhaled through his nose.

Not far from him, he also heard two female voices whispering restlessly about what they were supposed to do with him. He also heard them repeatedly mention "the thing between his legs" and the awful stench that was emanating from him.

The teenager could have sworn that their voices were choking with bashfulness at these times, becoming nigh inaudible. He was even pretty positive that at least one of the two women was blushing.

Night Talk