M_Princelygance

Memories...


They are both our chains and our weapons.


Fragments of a life lost, a life that shapes us into warriors.


Bitter or sweet, they carve the path we tread.

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I was nothing. A pawn in a cruel world.


Then came death—a release, or so I thought.


But fate dragged me back, into the crucible of legends.


The Academy of Heavenly Descendants.


A battleground for the heirs of gods, a forge for power and dominance.


I am Nolan, thrust into a world of myth and might.


A new body, a curse that binds me.


But I will not be broken.


In this arena of gods and monsters, power is the only law.


Strength is the only path to freedom.


I will rise, challenge the heavens themselves.


For in this realm of celestial war, I will become the storm.


The hunter. The legend.


My journey for ultimate power begins now.


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God's Slave: Reincarnated Into an Academy of Heavenly Descendants

The dazzling rays of sunlight shone through the shiny white window panes, bringing with them an extra warmth and a pure, invigorating air into the luxurious-looking bedroom.

Immediately, a pair of crimson and blue eyes opened up, looking straight at the peeking golden sun in the distance.

"Finally," Nolan said gleefully as he jumped off the bed.

Immediately, his hands moved as he grabbed at the bed sheet dusting it before making his bed properly.

Once he was done with his first work, he immediately walked away, skipping into the bathroom with a little pep in his step.

Taking a refreshing morning bath, Nolan grabbed his bag, and packed his belongings.

He carefully selected and replaced his book with seven pairs of clothes—those he had prepared for the mission's duration over the past few days.

It Arrives