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Threadmarks: Chapter 1: The Awakening of Fio'el Kais'Raal
Age: 5 Cycles
I woke up screaming.
It wasn't a child's cry, the kind you'd expect from a five-year-old Tau. No, it was the cry of a man who had just realized he had been reborn into the worst possible setting imaginable.
Warhammer 40,000.
My mind, fractured between my past life as a human...
Within a galaxy that knows only war. Within one of its many solar systems. A planet burns in viridian flames.
A once rich inhabited world is now but an empty shell of its former self. The world's surface was marred with countless craters and war trenches. Formerly grand cities were reduced to...
Taurica should've been happy.
That's what everyone told her, at least.
"You should be happy!" the people she talked to about it would say. "You're a mamono with a handsome hero for a husband, a steady business, plenty of sex, seven beautiful daughters! Plenty of monstergirls would kill to be...
In the year of our Lord 2021, the world seems to have been in the worst state in living memory since the end of the Cold War and, before that, the Great War. The virus, known as COVID, had spread from unknown sources, but according to some, it was from mainland China. Still, no matter where the...
A spinoff of The Coffin of Roboute and his 20 Sisters by Brosef
Prologue 1: The Tomb of the Phoenix
Two figures moved between moments snatched out of time. The echoing sounds of metal on metal tracked their steps through an impossibly vast structure. Two legs and a cane made a rhytmic tap...
Disclaimer: I do not own Warhammer 40,000 it is owned by Games Workshop.
Death in the East
Prologue
Location: Craftworld Biel-Tan, Scrying Chamber of Farseer Eleria
Date: 240.994.M41 (Imperial Standard Calendar)
Clad in white and green robes, a Farseer floated in the air while sitting...
This is a story about a young man isekai'd in a strange yet familiar world. (not a AU)
Been isekaid sucks. Some of you may disagree (including my past self mind you) but let me tell you, there is a reason why humans don't remember their early years. I used to think my pain tolerance was...
Hi there, after the Holy Chronicles of Baator, I am partially fulfilling my ambition to write Naruto World-inspired Cultivation Novel with Young Master MC with a powerful backround without any typical cultivation troupes...
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Isekai Life as Ōtsutsuki features:
Naruto
Against the Gods
Marvel /...
All around him, there was a blank void, devoid of any distinguishing features, save the floating text, which glowed a cheery white.
Well.
Shit.
Guess we’re going to the land beset by evil gods and even more evil lawyers.
He watched in surprise as the search bar filled in with the first...
One thousand years after the first Mistborn trilogy, a man gains near-godlike powers from the legendary Well of Ascension, before being killed. He later finds himself in a grimdark universe, where he can put his powers to far better use.
Though this is a crossover, no prior knowledge of...
A loud blaring woke me up from my sleep. Annoyed, I open my eyes, looking around. I was in a bland white room that seemed to stretch everywhere. However the blaring was non-stop, and really annoying. Did I get kidnapped? I stood up… or floated up. Where the hell is my body? The white void began...
Please support an original here. I try to post it on Royal road.
Chapter 1
Some must work in the darkness so that others may live in the light
Richard Yancey "The Monstrumologist"
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It smelled of blood and death. Olga had never seen a dead body, much less smelled one, but for some...
(Loosely using the Demigod 3.0 CYOA, mainly for Inspiration)
(Demigod 3.0 CYOA)
The Emperor of Man felt a sudden surge of despair for the future so in a strange twist of Fate he altered his plans for the Primarch Project and decided to first produce a child naturally - little did he know of...
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There is a universe, vastly different from our own, for all that it is shockingly similar. Within said universe, there are galaxies torn apart by strife, teetering on the brink of collapse into outright anarchy.
These galaxies are the lucky ones, for they have yet to meet the true horrors...
Here goes... I first read Shinji and Warhammer 40k at 15 - 16, back in 2007 - 2008. It was a good fanfiction, I liked it, and I will reluctantly admit that it's also my first introduction to the Evangelion-verse as a whole and my main exposure to it (I still can't stomach more than 5 episodes of...
In the grim, dark future, there are gods. Not just Chaos Gods though, no, many things inhabit the Warp in the dawn of the Age of Strife. And while Chaos is rising to new prominence, the others residents are neither ignorant nor entirely foolish. A council of the concerned have formed, and a...
Prologue
Wednesday, June 1st, 2011
“This is Armsmaster to Dispatch, I am en-route to location, ETA is five minutes.”
“Roger Armsmaster, Protectorate Capes are making their way to the rendezvous, they’ll meet you there.”
The armored hero closed communications and gunned the throttle on his...