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Legacy of Nostradamus: The New Age (Chapter 3)
By the time we had reached the village, the walking and shambling bodies of the dead were tearing apart anything they could find. Their white eyes, devoid of any soul or morality, and twitching black fingers would scare any normal being. But I had fought these things before, I was confident I could do it again. The zombies were knee deep in their meals: twenty soldiers whose ammunition had run out.
We climbed out of the car and walked towards the Lady of War Michelle Baker. She had warrior-esque tattoos on her face and her hair was tied into a knot on the top. She wore short pants and armour, the only one allowed to wear armour in the Order.
“Get your weapons, sisters. We need to cleanse this village”, replied Michelle as she sharpened her enchanted knife, which bore the pentagram on the hilt. The knife was glowing lightly with a black hue of mist. The warriors present, both male and female, either wore horn tattoos or crescent moon tattoos on thei
Legacy of Nostradamus: The New Age (Chapter 2)
It took us at least twenty minutes to get to Emily’s house. Before walking inside, she stood in front of a statue of Athena and bowed in respect. “I didn’t know you worshipped Athena”, I replied. “Athena is the god of knowledge and civilization among other things. She is the perfect person for a witch to idolize”,
We walked into the house and Emily led me to her daughter’s room. Her daughter was coughing and spluttering, blood oozing from her mouth. “Poor soul”, I replied. It looked like she was dead already, so I decided to ask Emily something. “Hey, Emily. Are you sure you don’t know what’s causing this?” I asked. “No. I’ve been so wrapped up in my studies of magic that I didn’t take any time to do some research”, replied Emily. “Can I check her? I just want to make sure it’s something I can easily cure’, I asked.
Legacy of Nostradamus: The New Age (Chapter 1)
It was the winter solstice, my second favourite time of the year, the day on which the light will return in the cold of winter. My house, from top to bottom, from one storey to the other, was adorned with symbols that people in the Old Age would call ‘pagan’: things like pentagrams, pentacles, the whole shabaab.
I woke up at 3:30 AM and looked out at the sky from outside my second storey window. The moon was bright and shining in all of it’s glory, the perfect night for a wiccan/pagan ceremony.
I opened my wardrobe and searched through my ceremonial robes. I had dozens of them ranging from purple to royal blue. For this purpose, I chose a robe which mixed light blue and green. The robe had long sleeves with pentacles on small slips of red near the end of them. The robe’s legs were longer than say, winter pyjama pants, but it stopped before the foot.
I then pulled out a drawer and grabbed the top object: a pentacle han
RAHOWA: Revenge of the Untermensch (Chapter 2)My unit and I hid inside a fake United Nations truck which was supposedly heading to Antananarivo to give the people the ‘food’ they need. The tabun clouds had faded away, so we predicted a large number of ‘termites’ being amongst the crowds. I could hear the sound of artillery and tank fire and the whistles of napalm and tabun bombs in the distance, a sign that the White Liberation Army.
It would be half an hour until we reached the city, so I decided to make small talk.
“Max, how’s your axe?” I asked. Max rubbed his axe, leaving his tabunthrower nozzle dangling from the tank. “Good. Looking forward to chopping off termites”, he replied. “Gas them first, Max. Don’t forget that”, reminded James, always paying attention to details. “Nah, I’m sick of sticking to that same old gas bullshit. You want to kill a termite right? You cut off their heads. Sends a stronger message to the rest o
RAHOWA: Revenge of the Untermensch (INTERMEDIATE) White Liberation Intelligence and the Department of Racial and National Security performed an in-depth investigation into the attack on my parents. It became a consensus that the defeated nigger forces from the territories under our control had gone underground, forming a Viet Cong-style guerrilla force called the Black Guerrillas, ironically named after a nigger prison gang from the days before the White Revolution. The attack on my home and other attacks against military bases which occurred at the same time were linked together, thanks to raids by the army on BG safe-houses, into an offensive called “Operation Malcolm X”
When I turned 20, I officially joined the White Liberation Army. However, there was a catch. My recruiter told me I am not allowed front line duty until I turned 25. As such, I was assigned to the Fumigation Units. I was given my own gas tank that looked like a stereotypical M2 flamethrower from the Second World War II and a black HAZMAT suit with
RAHOWA: Revenge of the Untermensch (CHAPTER 1)It was at the height of the war at my family’s house outside of Cairo. Officers of the White Liberation Army, dressed in the black uniforms of the SS, came from all over the former Egypt to celebrate Adolf Hitler’s birthday, also known as “Fuhrer Day”, The swastika was draped over the balconies alongside the Celtic Cross, effigies of Jews and niggers were burning and a Nazi eagle prepared just like the Wicker Man to burn once the sky turned dark.
I and my family and some of my Dad’s colleagues were sitting around the table. The black slaves were preparing the cake and the drinks. My Dad wore a Sam Browne belt with his black uniform, signifying his place as Commander of the Fumigation Units. He, along with my family, were laughing and joking.
“So I gave this nigger a few seconds, maybe about four, to hug his precious bitch of a daughter. It wasn’t one second before I blew his fucking brains out and had my soldiers bury the bit
AU Locked in Game: Len x Reader :1st chapter
She cautiously looks around, walking aimlessly through the woods, "Do you know where you're going?" A voice asks. "No. But don't worry, I know, soon enough we'll reach a certain place." She answers almost surely. The mini wolf-like thing goes spiralling around her and asks. "How long are you just going to walk around like that, ____?" She pauses her walking and retorts "Shut up Rinto. You're just lucky you can just float around." A sigh escapes Rinto's mouth and ____ starts to walk aimlessly again.
_____ moves aside some leaves and from her point of view, she sees Base #56, Mars. "I told you we'll reach a certain place." _____ points out and starts to dash to Mars. Rinto soon follows by flying speedily behind _____.
"Aren't you going to get backup?" Rinto asks as they stop in front of a large door, and beyond that door is base 56 Mars. "No, and even if I want to, I don't have any friends or acquaintance to ask for backup anyways."
____ holds the door handle and attempts to twist it but
Caged HeartsThe Doctor has a gift for River...
"I want to give you something," the Doctor said, looking a bit flushed.
River smiled, delighted, he was always giving her gifts, some more alarming than others. "Oh?" she asked eagerly.
He smiled nervously at her tone and shifted side to side like a little boy. He put his hand in his pocket and pulled his closed fist out. "I know you like jewelry, and you always look lovely, and have impeccable taste in jewels. And I know you can buy or steal anything you want..."
She grinned at his nervous monologue, her eyes irresistibly drawn to his hand.
"So I wanted to give you something special," he said, softly, uncommonly serious. He opened his hand, and a blue velvet ribbon spiraled out.
He held the two ends up and motioned toward her, "Can I..?"
"Of course, Sweetie." She lifted up her hair and leaned forward. He fastened the clasp behind her neck, and smoothed the velvet ribbon down over her chest with one warm hand.
She looked down.
At the end of the
Game On (Eren x Reader x Levi) (Chp. 3)
Once thrown, a dice can't be stopped.
It was the usual morning for Eren. Feeling a little sleepy, he decided to rest for a while so he puts his head on his table and began to slowly fall asleep. It has been the same dream over and over that made him hard to get any sleep. He felt like soon he'll go insane without his sleep. He felt weaker than before, it's not like he's ever been strong or something like that. He yawned and slowly closing his eyelids, hoping to get some sleep before he goes home.
He felt peaceful for a moment
"Oi! Idiot!" Someone smacked the back of his head and pulled him off his chair from the back of his collar until he fell hard on the floor. "C'mere you little shit!" It was Jean Kirschtein, the massive tough guy along with Reiner and Bert who always seemed to bother Eren quite a lot.
Jean pulled him to the back of the school, a nasty place but perfect for them to beat him up. Like always.
"You're such a du
BaseballThe Doctor, River, Amy, and Rory play a little baseball, in their own inimitable style...
“No batter! No batter! No batter!” the Doctor called through his hands.
River, standing at the plate, her bushy hair pulled back through her cap in a ponytail, bat held high, turned and gave him a sloe-eyed look of retribution over her shoulder.
“Easy out!” the Doctor yelled, grinning.
She popped her gum at him and turned back to the mound. The pitcher threw, the bat hit with a solid crack!
Line drive, right down third base, she tossed her bat and ran flat out for first base.
The Doctor bounced lightly on his bench watching her run. Grinning like a schoolboy.
“What are you doing?” Amy asked. “She’s on our team.”
“I know, just part of the game. It’s fun!” He grinned at her.
“You do know she’s going to kill you, don’t you?” Amy said, staring at him from beneath her own baseball cap, her sleek red h
Game On (Eren x Reader x Levi) (Chp. 2)
It felt like a memory.
But, he was pretty sure it was just a dream.
There were people around him, yelling, shouting and cheering towards some sort of stage, not far from where he stood. He was confused. What the hell was going on?
All these people. They seemed normal but,
Why can't he see their faces? It seemed blurry in his eyes, all he could see was their hair and a slight of their mouth, but he wasn't quite sure.
It's almost as if they were born with it...
"E-excuse me, where are we? what's going on?" He asked a man who stood in front of me. The man turned around and answered, "...You have no idea..."
The man gave him a serious look. "You are dead. You must cast a dice to be born again..."
Out of the sudden, someone yelled into the crowd. "I'll tell you the result! Participant No. 153 who threw 6 will be born as a rich man or as a popular idol in the next life!"
Everyone cheered and clapped. What the hell is this? Do they settle our next life... by casting dice?
Swashbuckler Arc 1 - Pirate!Russia x Reader Part 1“Oh~? Why hello there девушка.” You faltered, slowing your walk down until you had stopped completely. The tall man on your doorstep smiled down at you. “Is this your house?” You frowned, looking up at him.
“Who are you?” He chuckled, looking amused.
“You don’t know?” You narrowed your eyes.
“Are you a pirate?” Byzantium eyes darkened.
“You’ll know when you wake up, девушка.” You blinked, confused, before the back of your head exploded in pain and your vision blacked out completely.
“Ah...Это было легко.”
“Hey! Wake up.” You groaned, raising your head slowly. A female face slowly materialized above you. Blonde-silver hair drooped down, tickling your skin.
“Who...What?” You grumbled, pushing yourself up off the
this is a new TeamCrafted fanfiction I'll hopefully finished,I wanted to make this for quite a long time so here it is
I heard shouting again. Mom and dad were fighting. Again. But it was normal, I ignored them and paid attention to my toys again. Surely Dargs and people can live in harmony. Yes. Together, we'll built the most powerful spaceships and we'll venture to space. We'll find the biggest planet, with clean air, greenest plants. it'll be beautiful. Daddy won't be angry anymore,mommy won't be stressed anymore. I smiled as as captain Heroiz and captain George shook their hands. Then spaceship flew across the room. The ship stopped in mid-air when my doors opened. I looked at two tall figures standing in my room now. "Dad and I have something to tell you Jason," mom smiled. I was laying on my back so I sat up and stared at them with my big blue eyes. She was smiling but her eyes were dark with sorrow. I looked at dad. Nothing, absolutely nothing but
Reversed Universe Chapter 6 - Shining Soul-Cannot be ...
Just a few dozen meters from Giselle hovered Shining Dragon - The Demigod that cleans the world from evil. His blue eyes shone brightly, and the huge wings showed all his greatness. Soon came the sound of stomping paws - the dragon landed on the ground.
-Here and everything - she said that recently talking with friends Giselle.
-You're a ... Shining Dragon !, - cried frightened Giselle.
-Right, - Said the Dragon. -Shtern Ritter B, "The Bright of Dragon Savior", Hero.
-I wonder the name - Hero ... - laughed Giselle.
-That Given it and wear, - said Hero.
-Ok. Then, perhaps, check which of your hero.
-I see That the resurrection of the slain thee girlfriend you can not be surprised ...
- From the fact that you can use the ability of Inoue Orihime, we can assume that you and would do that.
-A You see, opinionated ...
-Well, yeah ... I always like ...
-But if you can beat me?
-I? Do not forget that my ability - necromancy. I do not care for all injuries that I would ge
R9 - A glow in the dark pt1
She embraced the darkness like an old friend.
The hardships of the rounds and constant bursting were starting to take their toll on her body and mind.
The earlier ‘round’ of this tournament had been a lot easier. At least in the sense they allowed time to recover before being shoved into the next. The more she thought about this dimension and its crazy adventures, if you could call it that, the more she missed her team back home. Despite communication with other warriors and even the pokemon residing in burst hearts, something she still hadn’t quite gotten over was the silence. The absence of her beloved pokemon sharing her mind.
As if Arceus himself could hear her thoughts, a speck of light revealed itself in the distance. She turned to get a better look as it drew in near. She could feel the dragon she was still bound to stir as if it were preparing to disconnect.
The light split and took on various shapes and sizes. Some of them familiar. Some of them new. Slowly a
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