From the publisher...Michael J. Sullivan's trailblazing career began with the breakout success of his Riyria series: full-bodied, spellbinding fantasy adventures whose imaginative scope and sympathetic characters won a devoted readership and comparisons to fantasy masters Brandon Sanderson, Scott Lynch, and Tolkien himself. Now, Sullivan's stunning hardcover debut, Age of Myth, inaugurates an original five-book series--and one of fantasy's finest next-generation storytellers continues to break new ground.Since time immemorial, humans have worshipped the gods they call Fhrey, truly a race apart: invincible in battle, masters of magic, and seemingly immortal. But when a god falls to a human blade, the balance of power between men and those they thought were gods changes forever. Now, only a few stand between humankind and annihilation: Raithe, reluctant to embrace his destiny as the God Killer. Suri, a young seer burdened by signs of impending doom. And Persephone, who must overcome personal tragedy to lead her people. The Age of Myth is over; the time of rebellion has begun.
How did Shane fall into a coma? What is this world between life and death? Will the people there help him make his way back to the living?Later, does Joey take Shane's place in Lisa's life? ..Read to find out...[Rated Pg-13 for minor cuss words, suggestive romantic scenes]
This is a story between a Father and a Daughter who meets his daughter for the first time and it is all about the adventures and experiences the father and the daughter have in summer.
Hiroki has recently discovered that the four women he once knew and loved, his girlfriend (Nao), sister (Kanoko), best friend (Ayumu), and mom (Kaede), have been doing it with the new Black Transfer Student (which is his school bully too) from his school, as they do it for nothing but joy and pleasure.This shocked Hiroki beyond belief, and since then, the poor traumatized boy has gone missing for months to come by. His sudden and unexpected odd absence caused his family (as well as his girlfriend and best friend) to leave their depraved life in a desperate attempt to search for him. But, unfortunately, to no avail.However, one day, the four girls were suddenly transported to an unfamiliar place. A dome-like theatre in which they have no choice but to react... Little did they know, they would be reacting to Hiroki as a Jujutsu Sorcerer?!(TW: ANGST, SWEARS, BLOOD AND GORE-'cause it's JJK too)
Como dice el titulo estos son algunos headcanons vagos que se me ocurrieron viendo imágenes, atención estas imágenes ni me pertenecen créditos a sus respectivos autores ❤️
PrefaceThe ability to convert hand-drawn sketches into vectors is revolutionary in the field of digital art. This thorough instruction will walk you through the process of taking a sketchbook drawing to a screen, which is your key to unlocking the potential of vector art.
There are monsters under your bed. Nightmares do come true. Evil is not an individual but lingers in every soul. What happens when people stop being happy and walk around without a purpose. Fairy tail creatures are real as well. Satan,devil,angel all exist but what happens when there is no balance,no control. When the bad things come out from the shadows. Yes theres religion but thats something made up so people could have something to believe.The is no heaven or hell. The earth is both of these. Your six feet under or your restless souls linger on the surface. There is no one else but the guardian of earth harmony but she was just one person.She grew weak and she had to find pure souls to restore balance and control.
A collection of poems about love and hate and reading and complaining.
"At some point you have to move on." She explained. I looked up at her with teary eyes and whispered, "I can't." a single tear streamed down my smooth cheek dripping onto my hand. "YOU'VE GOT TO STOP WATERING THE DEAD PLANTS!" She yelled. I looked up at her confused. "W-what?" a hiccup escaped my dry lips. "Him! he needs to be forgotten. He's nothing but a dead plant that doesn't need your attention anymore." She sat down next to me. "But I can't." I shook my head. Memories of him and I ran through my mind. Happy times, hard times, they all stuck to my brain like a fly stuck on a string of fly tape.
Sumirse en la oscuridad es el futuro de todo vigilante.La oscuridad que habita en las calles, es mas negro que el manto que las cubre. El mal es una Hydra, pueden degollarlo las veces que sean necesarias, pero también sus cabezas crecerán las veces que sean necesarias.En la noche el mal se presenta, pero a la vista se oculta, sabrán que esta ahí, pero no lo verán. sabrán sus nombres, pero no los pronunciarán, el les ayudará, pero da un alto precio. Si entran a su mundo... podrán hacer el bien innumerables veces, pero poco a poco, su luz ira mermando.Si aun así, sabiendo esto, desean seguir su entrenamiento, serán testigos de cosas que creías muertas, fantasías, locuras, que creían una broma. Pero no deberán confiar en ninguna de ellas, porque al mínimo descuido, irán por ustedes y por lo que más quieran.Sin más que decirles... Sean Bienvenidos al infierno, aquí el Demonio es su jefe y a él le responden.MATENLOS.