Lady_Nine_Tails

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True Gods. Endless Divinities. Primordials. The Ancients. The Chaos. The Greater Chaos. The Infinite Realms. 

Heaven. Hell. The Abyss. Purgatory. The Overvoid. The Greater Worlds. The Origin World. The Prime Verse. The Past, Present, Future. 

Here. There. Everywhere. Nowhere. 

"Why is it that, I cannot find any place that I truly belong? And who, or what... exactly am I, as a Mystique?" The young golden hatred boy thought in emptiness.

Join our Enigma as he tries to find a place where he could belong, and fit in. While unveiling all the secrets and mysteries related to him, and his family. 

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** Check out my other novel, "Humanity's Second Chance". If you're interested in a more stable story, from zero to godly **

Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

Plus, she was never his target to begin with. Whether he verified her death or not, was not important. Them meeting was only a chance encounter. 


"I kind of liked the way he handled me..." Altria was not surprised at her own thoughts, she was already a lost case when she casually argued with Transcendental Gods. 


"If only I was only a Transcendental as well, maybe we could have had a few more seconds of being together." She subconsciously thought, as she floated towards the Castle. 


Midway through, she was met by multiple Vampiric Servants which respectfully escorted her back towards the castle itself. 


And along the way, she could not help but think of a certain Transcendental God either than her husband. And the fact that whar she was doing was wrong, for some reason, only got her excited. 


Eli, Ragnarok IV