Chapter 66: Killing the Mountain
The Mountain’s movements were broad and powerful.
Each swing of his dull but massive greatsword sliced through the air with a piercing whistle, and if you were c...
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The Mountain’s movements were broad and powerful.
Each swing of his dull but massive greatsword sliced through the air with a piercing whistle, and if you were c...
2025-10-17 07:26:40 +0000 UTC View PostRed Keep, Godswood — 77 AC
“Hey! I just like watching A Song of Ice and Fire, and you really threw me here. How am I supposed to live like this?”
A chi...
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The quiet of the library was broken by the sound of footsteps.
Aiden didn’t look up from his book immediately, though he had already noticed the presence approaching him. The f...
Aiden ate slowly, savoring every bite of the food on his plate. But halfway through his meal, a subtle prickling sensation crawled across the back of his neck. He paused, his fork h...
Dinner left Aiden full, but not sleepy. Instead of collapsing onto the bed, he sat cross-legged on the floor, his back straight, eyes calm. His thoughts were already turning to the future.<...
Far from the noise of New York City, nestled in the quiet suburbs of Westchester, stood a castle-like mansion. Built in the old English architectural style, its tall spires and stone walls ...
Late at night, the city lay in silence. The noise and bustle that filled the streets during the day had long since faded, leaving behind only the occasional whisper of wind and the faint hu...
Danzo Shimura’s single visible eye glinted sharply in the dim Root chamber. His cane tapped once against the stone floor as he turned to the boy standing before him.
“Ryoma,” h...
The morning sun poured into Konoha, its light spilling over tiled rooftops and bustling markets. After a rare night of restful sleep, Uchiha Yato rose early. His steps were steady, ...
Uchiha Yato awakened his Sharingan the night his parents died.
He awakened his Mangekyō Sharingan the day Uchiha Kagami, his uncle and guardian, fell in battle.
And now, ...
Uchiha Yato hurried toward the Uchiha Shrine, his steps uncharacteristically heavy. For once, the usual smirk was gone from his lips. A faint, bitter sigh slipped out as he glanced at t...
The Land of Fire, Hidden Leaf Village.
Dusk was slowly falling over Konoha, painting the rooftops in shades of gold and crimson. The villagers were winding down their day, sh...
The forest was silent except for the restless snort of a horse and the faint rustle of leaves stirred by a cold wind. Beneath the thick canopy, Jon Snow knelt over a bound figure. His h...
The glowing words suspended before Jon Snow steadied his heart. They were not just a strange phenomenon but his confidence, his lifeline for heading south and surviving what lay ahead.<...
The Wall was a miracle of stone and ice, a silent titan that had endured for thousands of years.
Its western half rose straight and sheer, like a sword of frost stabbing into...
“It’s really him…”
Black Zetsu’s entire being quivered with a mixture of nostalgia, unease, and a strange flicker of joy. Emiya Shihara’s reappearance in this era was...
The night air over Konoha Village was cool and heavy, carrying the faint scent of wet earth and smoke from distant hearths. Lantern light pooled across the cobblestone streets, casting ...
The coffin in the hidden chamber creaked as its heavy lid slid open. From within rose a tall, broad-shouldered man, his movements slow but purposeful, like a predator awakening afte...
Madara. Madara. Madara.
What good was that accursed Uchiha Madara?
Senju Tobirama clenched his jaw as he glanced at his elder brother. Even now, even at a time like th...
“Feel it.”
With a calm expression, Emiya Shihara pressed his fingers against Senju Tobirama’s arm. In an instant, a jet-black seal bloomed across Tobirama’s pale skin...
Sometimes, the most dangerous truths are the ones spoken too plainly.
Emiya Shihara knew this well.
Standing in the quiet corridor outside Konoha Hospital’s ward, he hes...
The corridor outside Konoha Hospital’s most secure ward was quiet, but the tension in the air felt like a taut wire ready to snap. Sunlight filtered weakly through the paper windo...
The dim light filtering through the paper screens of the Hokage’s office cast long shadows across the wooden floor. Outside, the sounds of a bustling village drifted faintly in, y...
The morning air in Konoha was cool and faintly fragrant with pine. Compared to the images of prosperous cities one might imagine, this village felt rough and unpolished. Many of the hou...
Konoha Village lay silent under a heavy sky. In the heart of the village, far beneath the bustling streets and neat rows of wooden houses, a hidden corridor stretched downward into ...
Outside Konoha Village, the sky was choked with a monstrous inferno. Flames soared high, their tongues licking the heavens, while thick, black smoke twisted like a serpentine dragon...
The eerie, twisted trees surrounding Danzo seemed almost alive, their withered branches writhing and expanding with a terrifying autonomy. Each gnarled limb slithered like a serpent...
Withered and twisted trees, like vengeful spirits writhing in hell, sprawled wildly around the Hokage Office Building. Their gnarled branches twisted toward the sky as if reaching o...
“Danzo…”
Hiruzen Sarutobi’s voice was quiet, almost hesitant. His eyes lifted toward the man who had once been his comrade, his rival, his shadow. His tone trembled w...