Although it isn’t quite completed ‘yet’, OtE is getting pretty damn close. In case you haven’t been paying attention to it, “Observing the End” is a story I’ve been posting on Ficfun for a while now. You should give it a try lol.
Typically, passive Powers were some of the weakest and most subtle. A good example was “Immune System Boost” from the Nature Element. The first level was able to handle most unranked pathogens, but a Rank-G virus would still be totally unimpeded. Continue reading
“Ugh, I still haven’t found all of those bastards yet…” Before her death, she made a list of every suspect involved in her sister’s case. It didn’t matter whether they were a ‘client’ or were simply connected to the human traffickers financially, everyone who was even slightly related… Had to die. Of course, she didn’t have any powers back then. All she could do was track down the most relevant people involved: The men who actually kidnapped Alicia and the ones who eventually murdered her. Continue reading
After leaving the lobby, Iris headed over to the General Store and picked out a fancy natural latex mattress that would normally cost hundreds of dollars. However, the price she had to pay was only a single soul. Of course, some might say that using a soul as payment for a mattress was totally absurd. Continue reading
“Congratulations… You should probably go home and rest now though.” As soon as Iris returned to the Arena’s lobby, Ethan was there to give her some pretty obvious advice. Continue reading
*Henry’s Perspective*
“Revenge is a poison, coursing through my veins. Forcing my hand, for all their cries of pain. Anger’s controlling me, filling me with hate. Nothing can stop this rage I feel, now all that’s left is fate.” Continue reading
Why do people smoke cigarettes? Even though they know it’s bad for them and everyone around them, they still do it. Most of the time, they became addicted when they were young and naive. A single mistake due to peer pressure or curiosity would cause a person to go down a long, painful road of despair. Continue reading
“A gun would be really helpful… But I’ve never used a gun before, so I’ll probably just die even if I did have one. My mom is bleeding pretty bad and my face is fucked. If I had some kinda magical healing card… And someone to come save us.” Continue reading
Matthew stared blankly at the card for a minute, before he asked “Seriously? What is this? Did you write that? Who or what are you anyway?” Continue reading
“Please don’t call me that… My name is Matthew Leblanc. At least call me Matt.” Continue reading
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