A huntsman dropout and a runaway, Alastor has no real idea what he's doing or where's going. All he knows is that beyond Argus there's Grimm, the White Fang and Human Suppremacists somewhere down the road. Sadly, given what dad's last book says, those might not be the worse things out there. How is it that he's just noticing that the ocean is singing and the stars are whispering?
Work requested by Samuel Dudek. Hope you all enjoy.
It's been 5 years since the last time both the real world and Cyberworld were almost destroyed. Lan and the gang have grown up a bit, and are starting to chase after their dreams. Lan's left ACDC Towm for a while and in his place a new face is into town to start a new chapter in their own life. The problem? Seems the peace that the city's had for a while is coming to slow end.
Been over 300 years since both the Calamity War and the Great Destruction brought a dramatic change to the Earth Government. It's now 323 Post Disaster Calendar, a time when the colonies are seeking independence; and Jupiter, already broken apart by partial dissolution, has become a major outlet for independent corprations and mercenary organizations. (Armored Daemon Revision)
Following the death of a corrupt government agent, a vigilante is given a choice; life in prison or a job offered by Section Three. The job in question comes with proper training and meeting with a number of individuals known as Taimanin. That said he only had one question... what the fuck is everyone wearing?
Humanity wasn't ready when the Endwar came, that doesn't mean they where gonna go down without a fight. Hiatus/Rewrite Notice up.
Pure Fight Fic between an OC and Eldest Son of Sparda.
He wasn't supposed to be here, not in this world - this shard of reality. But here he was, a Seeker upon a world abandoned by its own Gods and now held by One best unseen. Remnant has him now, and he knows how it's story is "supposed" to play out. That doesn't mean its going to. The Old One has changed the script, and the Seeker has his own little edits to make to it.
Lucil Tears. He wasn't anyone special, just a guy trying to make some Gil and get some food in his belly. So when he gets whisked away to an unknown land where two Gods apparently need warriors to battle, he's not interested in the slightest, but it's apparently the only way home so... when in Rome, right?
You've heard of it haven't you, the Old World. It is a world rich in untamed nature, titanic and legendary beasts as well as those that may one day rise to have their stories remembered. The story we tell today, is one yet to be written. If your interested in hearing it, come take a seat by the fire and watch how it unfolds. Beastlands Rewrite.
GBN has become a battleground; Divers are facing for the right to stay in the GBN while EL are fighting for their independence. In a war with their freedom on the line, Commander Noblesse Ryder leads his Force of ELs across the GBN in order to join up with the EL's Main Army. Right now though, his mission is simpler than that; Survive.