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

"Yeah, I heard a few legends about her, and that she is the Mother of The Rulers of the Realms of Terra, as well as Reynolds grandmother." Enigma nodded as he remembered the info Reynolds once gave him. 


"Hm, that's good then. So, did you also know that Tear is the adopted daughter of Extreme South?" Allen casually asked the question, taking a sip from his cup once again. 


"No, I haven't." Enigma truthfully denied. 


But before Allen could finally reveal what Enigma failed to catch on, Herara exclaimed in shock as she heard his words, "Oh my God!! I cant believe this... t-then... you..." 


Her finger trembled as she kept pointing at Allen, while Hera seemed frozen in time as well. Enigma didn't quite understand, but after hearing Herara's outburst, he caught on to something. A rather illogical thought. 


Seventy Two Beings Left