I_Love_Ramen

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I was sixteen when the gods abandoned me.

The Blessing Ritual was supposed to grant me power, a divine gift to carve my future. Instead, I received nothing. No abilities. No hope. Just another nameless soul left to rot in a world ruled by strength.

Fine. If the gods wouldn’t bless me, I’d make my own power.

For ten years, I clawed my way forward, experimenting with forces no human should touch. I pushed too far—and it killed me.

Then I woke up.

Sixteen again. Back at the Ritual. But this time, something changed.

Time bends at my will. Blood moves when I command it.

The gods still won’t acknowledge me, but it doesn’t matter. This world isn’t fair, and I’ve stopped playing by its rules. Faith and Chaos clash in my veins, and I will use them both.

They wanted a Chosen Hero, someone to dance to their tune.

Well, too bad for them—I’ll carve my own fate.

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Time Reaper: Rise Of The Blood Monarch

"Take a good look," Riven said, his voice calm.

For a few seconds, nothing happened. The students looked at each other, confused.

A large mutant stumbled into view, its body twisted and full of scars. It walked slowly, dragging its limbs as it headed toward the tree's shadow.

At first, nothing seemed strange. But as soon as it got close, the ground beneath the tree suddenly exploded.

Thick roots shot out of the earth like living whips, wrapping tightly around the mutant. The creature thrashed wildly, but the roots only tightened. In just seconds, bones cracked, flesh caved in, and the energy inside the mutant was sucked out. A faint glow flowed from its body into the bark of the tree.

Gasps and shocked cries filled the classroom.

"Was that a mutant pretending to be a tree?!"

"Is that a plant monster or something!?"

Demonic Plants [2]