Christopher Martinez
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I transmigrated “Who are you? Where am I?” “Mr. Matsuda I’m Dr. Harold and you’re in Helping Hands Hospital. Don’t you remember what happened?” The man spoke, but nothing he said made sense to Fade. “Mr. Matsuda, Helping Hands Hospital? What are you talking about?” Fade was no longer acting and was genuinely confused. “The patient seems to be exhibiting some memory loss. Nurse, can you contact the patient’s family.” Once the nurse left the room, the man looked at fade…-
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Where am I? As Fade was sleeping he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his head. He could smell a different scent in the air. This feeling he had, he was sure that he was no longer inside his cave. He felt something was piercing the skin on his right hand. There seems to be a needle piercing through and he could feel that some sort of drug was flowing through his veins. Not only that his body felt heavy and as he tried to circulate mana but he couldn’t. ‘Was I captured?’ Fade didn’t open…
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The legendary assassin In a world were people could destroy gigantic boulders with a single punch, unleash balls of flames to burn an opponent, and slice hills with a single sword slash, there was a legendary figure that made all shiver upon hearing his name. Fade, a name laced with fear. A legendary assassin that could kill anyone as long as the price is right and the reason is just. Even if you’re the king of a country, a powerful warrior, a knowledgable mage, or a sneaky thief. None could escape…
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Many in this world could sully the earth with their blood and conjure demons to create bonds of greed in exchange for their freedom, but only a handful could reach much higher and create a bond with the all-powerful creator. While few could attain such heights even fewer could discern the familiar presence of the all-powerful emanating through such individuals. Helga happened to be one of them, and as she stood towering behind Haruki in her beastly form with four wings, and six arms, her eyes squinted…-
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Dropped out in the real world by the Ballerinas Stella fell face-first into the dust beside a lone tree standing tall in a light clearing. Attempting to get up, she coughed the dust out of her mouth and dusted her clothes after finally getting back on her feet. At a loss from the sudden teleportation, she couldn't remember who or how she'd ended up here, yet the one thing crystal clear in her mind was that she needed to get closer to her father and help him. "I should get going," she whispered, but…
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The heavens parted when the Valkyries blew their war horns, the angels shriveled up in dark corners, and the world itself became overrun with calamitous miracles. From within their graves, countless soldiers crawled out to fight alongside the winged roses against the army of demons and monsters gathered by Haruki. Peering up at the skies shimmering down golden light through the muffling clouds, the decaying god saw the first Valkyrie who happened to be the queen of them all. "Helga," he muttered…
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The dreaded day of the battle finally arrived, and the soldiers dutifully bound to protect their tribes had all either gathered in the Larian plains or were hiding throughout the thawed tundra. At the helm of the land army, Margarette had adorned herself in a suit of flaming armor made by the Gremlin slaves and enchanted with fire by the goblin queen's magic. Her shoulders ablaze, she held a sword of dark matter infused with her own fire spirit familiar, and if that wasn't lethal enough she had…
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"Laria, the land amidst the tundra…" Turning back time for the castle itself, Haruki ventured in through the front gates trying to relive the cherished moment from his past. With a single step in, he stopped to look at the stairs that led to his room as well as the door with the frost dragon seal. "To think I'll grow attached to this place, how unfortunate." His life before the revival was no better than the one he'd been given by Asmodia, yet the companions he'd made throughout had made it a lot more…
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Her mind still consumed by ale and lust, Helga strangled her way to the holy fountain of everlasting life. Through its very waters, the Valkyries rose from the dead no matter how many times their bodies perished in battle. However, this time, instead of inviting new life from the ornate fountain of golden statues of lions pouring out water, she'd come to destroy it once and for all and declare the start of the end for the world of Atlas and themselves. Bare naked before the fountain, she looked up at…
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The preparation for the oncoming war was in full effect. Everyone who could swing a blade was getting themselves ready for a battle of a lifeline, and perhaps if they failed the battle of everyone's life even those being cradled by their mothers. The Valkyries would not show any mercy not to the young, adult, or the elderly for their very purpose in life was to eradicate all life in precedence to the apocalypse. "This is a huge gamble…" Fay muttered, glancing across the room at the workers moving…
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