《Dungeon Master in a New World》Prologue Xeru :D 『Sunrise』
Advertisement
Shifting around 3rd and 1st person like in the beginning of Overlord. plx forgive if it sux.
----
Takuma was having a good day.
Even though it was going to be his last day, it was still going to be the best day. It would be the day that the terrorist organization 『Krystal』 would be recorded as the worst terrorist organization ever to have existed.
Takuma thought back to when it all began. It was all the idiot lesser god’s fault. He couldn’t be satisfied with just governing over ten billion lives. He had to kill off my family and laugh, showing off a movie of my broken life to the populace.
But today, all that will change. I’ll definitely get the last laugh.
It is every man and woman’s dream to die in the sun. Why shouldn’t it be theirs? If you think about it, the most dramatic way to die is inside of a nuke! Puts a whole new meaning to ‘land of the rising sun.’
After all, what was the point in living anymore?
Sylvaril, the god of this solar system has found us and there is no escape left. NWO forces have surrounded us. Deem this petty revenge if you will.
The chance that 『New World Order』(NWO) forces will defuse the nuke do not exist. You have to find the nuke to defuse it. There was no way the NWO would dig down half a kilometer into the earth before it went off.
As a bonus, the fault would slip and cause innumerable earthquakes along the fault line.
Takuma smiles as he looks around at his subordinates. They are his arms and legs after all.
Suzuki is the head of intelligence. Although she is only a teenager, she hacked into NWO HQ. She intercepted and modified some smart-appliances being sent to the HQ to hack in from the inside, circumventing most of the security systems.
Advertisement
Hikari is the head of propaganda. She had hacked into the the television network (with suzuki’s help) and subtly modified the programs to make the masses more anti-NWO.
Jin is the head of security. He arranges security teams and training agents.
Kasumi is the head of covert operations. She plans assassinations, bribes officials and related matters.
Shin is an architect. He designed our HQ building and built the nuke. The scariest part of all is that he barely graduated from high school.
Satomi is my right hand man. She is a manipulative demon that had the NWO running around in circles chasing breadcrumbs that lead to where we are now. She stands out from the rest of us not because of her intelligence, but rather because the rest of us are lazy as fuck. I think she is secretly lazy on the inside, but whatever.
Suzuki turned around and smiled smugly.
「The comm system has been hacked. Do you have a message for the city?」(suzuki)
I nodded slowly and accepted the microphone.
「Alright, you’re live in
5
4
3
2
1」(suzuki)
Takuma cleared his throat and spoke clearly into the mic.
「Pigs of the New World Order! It is I, the Godfather Takuma! I was not lying when I said you filthy dogs would pay for killing my wife and child! Don’t bother fleeing. If you can hear my voice, your fate is sealed!」(takuma)
With some consideration, he decided to throw in:
「Praise the sun! That is all. Please continue your daily activities for the next… fifteen seconds or so.」(takuma)
Smiling, he put down the mic. Thunderous applause came from his six captains and the security detail.
The desperate pounding of bullets and grenades from outside the bunker stopped.
--- Sylvaril POV ---
Sylvaril watched as NWO elites blasted their way through floors of the godfather’s headquarters. Losses were tremendous.
Advertisement
Already, over a hundred were lying on the ground dead or dying from countless traps and foes. A firefight erupted on the roof as choppers air dropped more units in a desperate attempt to reach the 53rd floor.
As the elite units dropped from the roof on ropes, snipers from neighboring buildings picked them off as easily as rubbing your stomach while not patting your head.
Angrily, Sylvaril ordered airstrikes on the buildings, the NWO forces broke into the 53rd floor.
「Kami-sama! They are in a reinforced concrete room! The door is impregnable as well!」(commander erwin)
「Destroy the anti-tamper runes and I’ll transfer them away to some rival god along with the nuke. Hehehe」(sylvaril)
Meanwhile, the speakers around the city started spewing out some kind of monologue…
「Pigs of the New World Order! It is I, Takuma! I was not lying when I said that the world would pay for killing my wife and child! Don’t bother fleeing. If you can hear my voice, your fate is sealed!」(terrorist)
Come on! Takuma?! I only killed your wife and child to make the story more dramatic. You have no right to fuck up my shit!
「Praise the sun! That is all. Please continue your daily activities for the next… fifteen seconds or so.」(scary terrorist)
Praise the sun? What?
10 seconds remaining.
「Anti-tamper runes are down!」(commander erwin)
Instantly, the black haze around the building vanished.
「Get clear, I’m invoking the space transfer.」(Sylvaril)
A blue halo surrounded the sun itself as a tremendous teleport spell was invoked. NWO forces jumped out of windows and BASE jumping parachutes opened up.
I’ll send them to that newbie small fry Izumi’s system. He declined the offer of my protection and refused ‘donate’ mana to me… This’ll teach him.
5
4
3
2
The magic invoked and the floor disappeared with a flash of blue light. The building began crumbling… not that it mattered.
The HUD went white as the light and sound maxed out.
Zooming out in horror, Sylvaril watched as a fireball with a diameter of six kilometers microwaved the capital city. As if in slow motion, a blast wave rippled out of the fireball and ripped buildings apart.
A hundred square kilometers were practically instantly flattened, extinguishing just under a billion lives.
The nuke was located underground, so the blast was considerably smaller than what it should have been. However, that did not change the fact that the capital he worked so hard to create vanished from his sight.
The fact that the bomb was underground wasn’t all good either.
Radioactive debris was blasted high into the atmosphere to be circulated around the world.
As if mocking him, a massive earthquake ripped through the entire coast, dealing negligible damage to the newly formed (desert) plains.
And the worst part of all, was the fact that he, himself, saved Takuma.
Thus (the JSDF) Sylvaril (Fought) Cried There!
Advertisement
- In Serial22 Chapters
Mistbound: Eternity
The world is said to be formed out of duality of man. Good and evil, right and wrong, light and dark. And with duality, comes conflict. A meaningless clash of ideals results in pointless wars. Azlan is wanderer who doesn't falls in either category. Tired and done with the redundant world, he lives his secluded life, hunting monstrosites for coin in the crumbling province of Mountaliya, situated in the land of Forsa. The premise follows Azlan as he explores the province, experiencing the culture and its people as they try to stand unshaken amidst a cold and unforgiving world. The story is a dark fantasy that is a balance of action and world building but most importantly, it follows the people going about their daily lives. The world has entered a state of stasis, there are no high stakes, no glory to be had, only a decaying realm of ice remains. Everyone awaits for Heaven's descent, an event prophesied to bring the world out of stasis, by granting the champion of the event a wish. Heaven Shall Descend. I wanted to write a high fantasy story that doesn't focuses too much on Magic and Swordfights, but rather interactions between people, a bit of politics and ideals. This is my first attempt at writing something this huge, please let me know if you see mistakes or any problems in general, so I can learn from them. (The cover picture is from the year 1818, "Wanderer Above the Mist" by Caspar David Friedrich). I also write Short stories set in the same shared universe. You can read them here: Dark Fantasy Short Stories.
8 164 - In Serial13 Chapters
The Bringer
"Looking at the sunset behind me, I realize something. There is a long red trail following me. Sitting on the surface of the ocean, following the small waves and darkened by the twilight sky. "That's my blood, that is a lot of my blood," I say aloud. As if I didn't have enough to worry about already. Now I need to make sure I don't die from blood loss. I need something to stop the bleeding. With nothing better to use, I rip off my sleeve and use it as a bandage. It will help a little but without anything to disinfect the area, I'm at risk of it turning really ugly. I will just have to work with what I have for now. Shore can't be that far away. The island of Kheran is fairly close to the mainland. I've already been out here a while, drifting in the right direction. I estimate to be out of here by the end of the night. That is, if I don't freeze to death. With the water being as cold as it is, I need to keep kicking and paddling to get my heart rate up." In this thrilling, first-person narrative, a defected soldier finds himself adrift in a dire, life-or-death situation. With missing memories and few guesses as to how he got here, his lif quickly becomes a game of survival. Follow his journey through this exhilarating heart-pounder, with fluidly woven descriptions and page-turning surprises. With room for the imagination to bound with unpredictable twists and turns, this realistic science fantasy novel will have pages turning until the end. Patreon page: The Bringer
8 154 - In Serial11 Chapters
The Eye in the Sky
People have always thought that the undead would come from hell - that they would rise from their graves to bring their torments upon the earth. They never thought that they would come from the heavens instead and rain upon the world like divine judgment. Ten years had passed since that day. Evan had thought that he had seen all there is to see. What remained of civilized society couldn't recover. Millions of zombies wandered in every city, and thousands more roam the countryside. Every day was a struggle to survive just as it had always been. He, as well as most of the survivors that remained on earth, had resigned themselves to a life of wandering until their deaths. Their last hope was news of an underground settlement being constructed to the far west, outside the eyes of the wandering and falling undead. But then they encounter a girl who had survived in the middle of a heavily-infested city. She claims that she knows of a way to end the apocalypse once and for all. What should he and his group do?
8 106 - In Serial29 Chapters
critique shop
permanently closed | completed.
8 141 - In Serial9 Chapters
check the pulse and come back swearing
You always were something else, weren't you? Those eyes, too brown for your own good, and that old jacket that you loved to death - falling apart, but you didn't care.Looking at it now, I suppose it was inevitable. That it would always end up like this - you, in a hospital bed, and me, on the outside.Note: This is a work that has previously been posted on AO3, so if you follow me over there, it might look familiar!
8 85 - In Serial15 Chapters
Energybound-English Version
If Lloyd sees himself with Nya instead of jay in season 5 and from there a lot will change until the last season today that I write this which is Seabound that since I have not seen it complete I will still give myself some freedoms .
8 161

