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The Multiversal Dragon

Ryughaa
“Why do you cling to humanity so much? Do you not see what they’ve done to our kind? They erased us. They drove us to extinction. Yet you still side with them.” “Humans are just… enjoyable. What can I say?” I’d never felt this kind of emotion before—the thrill of toying with my opponents. It felt incredible. Every time he had been toyed with, every time he found himself in situations like this, the outcome was always different. Even in his past, he had never experienced a feeling as overwhelming as this—finally being able to let it all out, to finally be the one in control. He never had that before. That’s why he couldn’t help but laugh. That’s why I’ll make it—a kingdom where Humans and Dragons no longer have to kill each other. A kingdom where we coexist. If I have to conquer a kingdom—or destroy one—if I must bring ruin to dragons, humans, even gods—I’ll do it all. Just so I can survive. This world has always been a world of survival. Greedy dragons fighting over food, dragons resisting the natural order, misunderstanding what should and shouldn’t be consumed... It led to a war—Humanity versus Dragons. Fifty percent of dragonkind sided with the humans, helping to create Dragon Slayer Magic—a type of magic designed specifically to kill dragons. But those dragons had never truly tasted human food. They’d never had cake, steak… cooked meat. Only raw flesh. “Human meat.” No wonder they wanted war. “I’ll let them experience the delicacies of humankind. But If I must start a war just to live, then I will. But who said I fancy humanity? I just don’t want to deal with them. Their politics kill. The greed of humans…” “I just want to live in this forsaken world of greed.” The dragons started a war to remain at the top. A war against humanity. A war where they fought endlessly, driven by their hunger for humans. Humanity’s numbers fell while the dragons kept feeding. But half of dragonkind resisted. They didn’t understand why the others were eating humans. What was the point? They appreciated humanity. And so, they sparked a revolution—ushering in the War of Dragons. That revolution led to the Age of Dragon Slayers. Dragons helped humans create Dragon Slayer Magic—a magic meant to kill their own kind. And so, humanity fought back. The Age of Dragon Slaying began—the war between dragonkind and humanity erupted. I was born in the midst of it all. A dragon who hatched just before this chaos began. Raised in an era of survival, born into the Age of Dragon Slayers… where the battlefield was everywhere, and death followed every step. ---- Main World: Fairy Tail. as of right now First world: Fairy Tail Second world: Solo Leveling, Third world: Fate Series
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Forged in Chaos: A Transmigrator’s Tale in the DC Universe

Waking up in an alleyway in Gotham City was not how Ethan Reyes expected his day to start. The last thing he remembered was crashing on his couch after a long gaming session, only to find himself in a world he recognized all too well—one filled with gods, monsters, and vigilantes dressed as bats. It took him a moment to realize the city wasn’t just a detailed dream. The distant sirens, the oppressive skyline, and the neon flicker of a nearby ACE Chemicals sign confirmed it. This was Gotham. And that was bad. Then came the pain. It burned through his veins like molten fire before settling into his fingertips. A strange, instinctual urge filled his mind. His gaze landed on the dumpster beside him. Scattered around were a broken switchblade and a rusty pipe. Before he could think, his hands moved on their own, touching both objects. A pulse of energy surged through him, and suddenly, the two items fused—the broken switchblade now embedded itself within the pipe like a makeshift spear. "Holy—What the hell was that?" Experimenting further, he picked up a discarded smartphone and a pair of cheap sunglasses. Another pulse of power, and—bam—a pair of futuristic-looking AR glasses now rested in his hands, displaying HUD information in his vision. That was when it clicked. He had a power—an ability that allowed him to fuse objects together. The results? Unpredictable. Some combinations worked beautifully, while others... not so much. And in a world where Batman, Superman, and the Joker roamed, a power like this was both a blessing and a curse. Survival in Gotham Ethan quickly learned that Gotham was not kind to the weak. Without money or connections, he had to rely on his ability to survive. His first breakthrough came when he fused a lockpick set with a stolen smartwatch—creating a device that could crack digital locks. He used it to raid an abandoned weapons stash, arming himself with gear of his own making. He also experimented with weapons. A standard pistol fused with a flashlight? Now it fired tracer rounds that illuminated targets. A crowbar fused with an electric baton? A shock club capable of stunning enemies. But Gotham was filled with predators. And soon, they noticed him. The Underworld Calls Word spread fast about a "mystic craftsman" who could create bizarre but powerful items. The underworld took interest. First came the low-level thugs, hoping to use him for their own gain. Then came the bigger players. The Penguin wanted to recruit him. Black Mask wanted to own him. And the Joker? He just wanted to see what happened if Ethan fused a grenade with a rubber chicken. It was Batman who intervened first. The Dark Knight, ever the strategist, saw the potential of Ethan’s abilities. But he also saw the danger. In the right hands, Ethan could change the landscape of warfare. In the wrong hands? He could unleash nightmares. The question was—whose hands would he end up in? Survive or Be Consumed As the months passed, Ethan found himself walking a razor’s edge. If he wanted to thrive, he had to be smart. He had to stay ahead of both heroes and villains, mastering his power before someone forced him into a corner. Because in Gotham, there were only two kinds of people: Those who adapted. And those who became stories whispered in the dark.
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