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Creative Writing: My Mistake

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No matter which universe, or world; people are assholes. With a grunt, I heaved myself up; spitting the coagulated blood from my mouth as I did so and leaned on the rickety wooden wall. It creaked and squeaked under my weight, and to my relief held on quite nicely. Sighing in relief, I poked and prodded around my body. Felt the pin pricks of pain on my arm and a slight stabbing one on my side. God, who would’ve thought that after an hour consequent to my arrival in another freakin’ world, and I get ROBBED? Not me for sure… Well, it wasn’t as unexpected. It may seem a bit cliché, but I have a special ability ‘bestowed’ upon or rather ‘unlocked’ in me by some two headed marble skinned androgynous bald god of Luck before being sent to this …show more content…

Long story short, I’ve been sent here to this world to defeat the other chosen of the other gods and then conquer it in some way. And how would I conquer it with just my measly self? Of course! With the hidden potential locked inside me, and with the ‘key’ bestowed by my ‘benefactor’, it had unlocked my hidden potential and unleashed my unique ability, ‘Fortune’s Game’. An incredibly unique ability that stops time while I play a game, a game that relies on luck; a wheel of Fortune! Seeing that my ‘unique’ ability is a bit of a gamble (heh), I tried it; though not without a price. You see I have ‘Reputation points’ that I need to spend so i could play the game. Useless you say? I agree, though I do get a free spin every 72 hours, which allowed me not to spend my measly amount of points. You could say that I took the risk, and spun my first free spin. It spun and spun, going through the 7 different …show more content…

Utterly shocked and nearly devastated. It’s more amazing than it sounds, an utterly incredible and over powered ability, more than I would have expected from something so weirdly worded. “Demon Taxonomy”. Lol. Sounds like a bad title for a documentary. But damn, The knowledge is there, the path to ultimate power! But I’d probably die using this knowledge I received. Fuck. I know demon names... not just names, but their True Name. I could call them, put them under my command and just conquer the world with an army of uncountable hordes of low end demons. But the memories I have inherited told me that it is one big bad idea, one big N to the O. Cause dealing with demons is bad enough as it is, but now. Dealing with an Army of demons? That’s just asking for big cosmic trouble. I wouldn’t just be watching out for Demons on the higher scale of the Demonic Hierarchy but minor gods and more. Who wouldn’t want to have a demon army on their beck and call? Fuck. I can’t even summon demons and just blurt out their names because someone will know. “Someone always knows” something whispered deep from the recesses of my mind. “And if someone knew” I shivered at the outcome. They’d wonder where I was getting all this Names and that’s where things are gonna start going

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