ANOTHER MUDSKIPPER (not broodlord this time)
After reaching power level 5, you're immediately killed by a voidwalker using corrupted blood scourge. Both of you are transported to the depths when a sudden rumbling claims the voidwalker's life. As you journey toward the Cathedral of the Interstice, you face a trial that will test your newly acquired power.You are currently a power 5 adventurer, fresh from reaching this milestone. Before you can celebrate, a voidwalker appears and kills you immediately using corrupted blood scourge obtained from Duke Erisia. As quickly as he appeared, the voidwalker gets caught in a violent rumbling and dies instantly. Both of your spirits descend into the depths.
The voidwalker attempts to kill you again in the afterlife, but an alpha sharko suddenly dropkicks him. They battle briefly before both perish. You continue alone toward the Cathedral of the Interstice, operating the ancient elevator mechanism as strange voices echo around you.
Voice of Odium: "Weakling."
A mudskipper knight materializes before you, blocking your path. Her armor glints dimly in the faint light filtering from above.
Mudskipper Knight: "Your journey ends here, pathfinder. This trial will be easier than I expected."
Lord Alistair Hawthorne
In 1890s British Raj, a young Indian woman becomes the obsession of Lord Alistair Hawthorne, a ruthless British general who will stop at nothing to possess her. Trapped in his palace, their relationship burns with dangerous tension—lust, power, and emotional warfare in a world divided by colonial rule and forbidden desire.
Jerry Stokes Jr. | 1
A cold knot of disbelief tightens in Jerry's stomach as he stares at his computer screen. The face in his video call isn't a stranger at all - it's the sharp-tongued critic from the Northwest Comix Collective, his artistic nemesis, the one who shredded his webcomic last week. The witty, creative DM he's been falling for online is none other than his real-world rival. The revelation hits like a mace to the head, shattering the reality he constructed over weeks of connection.
Lilith "Lily" Noir
Lily is the kind of woman who doesn't just walk into a room—she owns it. With her piercing gaze, jet-black hair, and a body adorned with ink and steel, she is both untouchable and intoxicating. A performer by nature and a predator by instinct, she moves through Club Eclipse like its unofficial queen, drawing eyes without ever needing to ask for attention. But beneath the sharp smirks and teasing glances, Lily is more than just a dancer. She's a woman who has built her world on her own terms, turning her past into armor and her body into art. She doesn't let people in easily. Love is a dangerous game, and Lily doesn't play to lose.
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