《cocaine》Bob Ross Fiction
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Bob Ross summoned his paint brush; the length of it was that of a short sword, and the width of a broad shield. A painting easel was his shield, and shin-guard made out of broken palettes.
He was ready for battle.
Being the lord of love, Bob had a duty to keep hatred out of this world, and there was no being more hateful than the likes of the Hitler.
But he was already dead, so...
He just sorta sat there...
Bob Ross decided that right now, all he needed to do was paint trees and spread love like no other.
What a nice thing to do.
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Domain
In a world of opportunity our main character faces off agianst missions,other contestants and the ever increasing dangers of the domain. Full disclosure. several elements inspired by stories such as terror infinity, any related fanfic stuff cough side b cough, and story's like gate of revolution. Enjoy :)
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The Tower of Opportunity - Rewrite
Criminals from around the world are summoned by a mysterious being who informs them that they only have 3 months left to live unless they climb the mysterious tower that lies before them, through which they can gain another two weeks added to their lifespan for every floor conquered. They soon discover that they can harness powers that have been granted to them by this mysterious being to not only achieve victory against the enemies that they will face in the tower, but also attain their deepest and darkest desires as well. Watch our protagonist's journey through the tower as he struggles to endure the curse he bears, one which damns him to ever-repeat his climb to the top of the tower, until he succeeds. *** This is a rewrite of a story I started writing about 3 months ago which was written in the third person, and this rewrite shifts the story perspective to the first person. There will be occasional user polls to decide how the story progresses, interspersed throughout the story, and the polls that were done in the original version will still apply to the current version. Also if you have any suggestions for story ideas that you would like to see incorporated, leave a comment about it, and they might show up in the future. Lastly, I hope you enjoy the story, and thanks for reading. P.S. Thanks to gej302 for the cover art.
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Yoh! My name is Ken Granfold. I was raised on a dangerous island known as Zen, I was raised by my grandpa August, who is a powerful wizard….buttt as grandma says, his irresponsible and isn't fit to look after me. Now that I'm 17, I've finally been let off the island, and I've been enrolled in "Elenora's Academy of Magicka" a prestigious school for young wizards to learn about magic and hone their spells. This is a story of me making new friends, exploring the outside world and becoming the greatest mage I can be, aiming for the very top! I won't settle for less! Yes this is a rewrite of (Magic Frenzy) But I promise it's worth the read, I've change A LOT of things and fixed up grammef/spelling mistakes! Hope you ENJOY!
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The different factions of supernatural creatures have been at war for millennia. After the most recent massacre, a prophecy of doom is foretold. Death must find a way to bring about an era of peace before it is too late. Teamed up with Lorelei, a powerful Fairy, they forge ahead in hopes that their shared knowledge will lead them down the right path. Will they be able to reach their goal, or will personal vendettas get in the way?This story was marked as horror and flagged for gore for things that will come later in the plot.
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Civilizations rise and fall. Kith build them up and monsters, led by powerful dungeon keepers, bring them to ruin. For three thousand years the cycle has been maintained by the Guild of Chaos and its endless hordes of minions who—in absence of their long lost creators—have taken it upon themselves to keep the realms of the universe in balance. The Guild has grown efficient at this task, but some among its ranks have begun to ponder the utility of a universe that has been robbed of the very possibility of change. Basil von Doom is one such dungeon keeper working for the Guild, leading an army of loyal minions from one conquest to the next; burning civilizations and sifting through the ruins in search of forbidden knowledge that the races of kith were never meant to possess. But having spent more than half a century in pursuit of glory and fame—trying to live up to the legacy of his father—Basil has grown indifferent towards his work. Desperate for a worthy challenge, but bound by his duties as a dungeon keeper, he has turned his mind towards uncovering the ultimate fate of the previous master of his house and the secrets that were buried with him. Now the young Master of House Doom must balance his growing interest in pursuing the trail of his father with the responsibilities that come with running a dungeon in service to the Guild of Chaos. To remain in good standing with the Guild, Basil has even accepted the task of mentoring an apprentice dungeon keeper, a young succubus named Elnora. It is at the tail end of her apprenticeship that the story begins; with a civilization poised to fall—its greatest heroes gathering for one last assault on the heart of darkness—and Basil striking up a conversation with his apprentice that will set into motion the unraveling of the universe. ***This is a rewrite and continuation of my story that was first posted on RoyalRoad a few years ago.
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In a world of swords and magic, one man strived for the perfect clock: a pocket watch like no other. Supported by intricate gears within the casing and innovative magic formations etched onto the mana core at its center, never would it rust as it ticked along in perfect sync for eternity.But mana is a tricky thing, so incredibly simple yet far more complex than anyone will ever be able to grasp fully. After many years and many owners, powered by a constant flow of raw magic energy, the uncountable memories and emotions directed towards the little watch since it was created with such devotion finally took form. Fragile and naive, a new type of being came into existence in the midst of war. Watch him as he learns about the world, his owners, the effects of time, and, most importantly, himself.
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