"𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝...𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚎𝚍!" Gold Ship is an unpredictable firebrand, known for being far from a "normal" Umamusume. Each Umamusume is assigned a trainer who reports to the head trainer of Team Spica at the end of each week. However, Gold Ship has gone through many trainers who find it impossible to train or keep up with her, except for Shotoro Sugai. He immediately took the job as her trainer when it became available. Now, as Gold Ship's trainer at Tracen Academy, he is determined to showcase just how amazing she can be.

You were an avid gamer. Wasting most of, if not all, of your time sitting in front of a screen. You weren't much of anything, and you were content with that... Until you died. In a void of black with nothing but a question. A simple 'Yes' or 'No' that would change the trajectory of your life forever. __________________________________________ [Begin New Game?] [Yes] [No] __________________________________________ >[Yes]

It started with a signal. Then a student disappeared. Then the sky changed. In a city that never sleeps, six high school seniors stumble into something older than hi온라인카지노게임-something that speaks in static, breathes through dreams, and wears reality like a mask. As strange symbols appear in mirrors, people vanish from memory, and time begins to fracture, the group must confront an unraveling world where meaning itself is under siege. Some things should never be found. Some names should never be spoken. And some stories... were never meant to be remembered. A slow descent into cosmic horror, identity loss, and the terror of knowing too much. The gods are listening. Try not to think too loud.

When four rising stars clash with a toxic producer, their dreams of stardom begin to unravel until Ahri proposes a wild idea: to track down the boy she left behind, the one who wrote the songs that first gave her a voice.

"Look into my eyes. Your souls are stained with the blood of the innocent. Feel their pain." ------------- Y/N Blaze was once your average teenager. In a world full of monsters and gods among men, he learned to just keep his head down, and he was perfectly fine with that. But when tragedy strikes him, Y/N gains power unlike any his world has ever seen. Now the host of a demonic spirit, Y/N will stop at nothing to keep his world safe and ensure the innocent lives that are ended receive their... VENGEANCE! ------------- Season 1 Start: March 15, 2025 Season 1 End: - Season 2 Start: - Season 2 End: - Season 3 Start: - Season 3 End: -

Agamemno Contingency Codename: Spirit Hiroshi Kimura is unlike any person I've ever met. Don't let his carefree attitude fool you, this kid has some serious power. Able to harness his own energy, Hiro can use it in the form of numerous projectiles. This alongside his flight, durability, speed, and ability to become stronger at will would make him a powerful foe. Using his obsession with finding an equal opponent could be a good way to distract him. His tail seems to be his weak spot, so it would be best to utilize this distraction to grab hold of it and, if necessary, sever it from his body. WARNING: DO NOT ENGAGE IN COMBAT UNDER THE LIGHT OF A FULL MOON. I only claim ownership over my OC. Everything else belongs to their respective copyright holders.

Legend has it that it was written by the Dark Ones. Necronomicon ex Mortis; roughly translated, Book of the Dead. The book served as a passageway to the evil worlds beyond. It was written long ago, when the seas ran red with blood. It was this blood that was used to ink the book. In the year 1300 AD, the book disappeared. ------------------------ The book held stories of a hero destined to fall from the sky and save the world from destruction. He couldn't save his world, but maybe he could save another.

When life gives you lemons, make a lemonade. Sell it to those who get thirsty from complaining. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Various series are all owned by their respective authors. Please support the official release.

Mahlon Yireatta, forlorn child of Piltover, cast into the undercity an orphan. Disease wracks his frame and insecurity chokes his mind. Hatred boils slowly in the back of his soul as tensions rise between the butting heads of both topside and bottom. Brittle bones, tissue skin, a hollow heart, these culminate to form his hatred. His anger of his inability to act, to protect those he loves, to save his home; his rage sprouting from his incapability to enact vengeance on those who have wronged him. Will he find solace in himself and those around him, or will his hatred consume him?

Nosebleeds, elbow scrapes, bruises all over and the adrenaline high of riding her board at speeds that others could only dream of - that was all Akali wanted. What Akali needed, Y/N thought, was to be put in her place. - A feud over skateboarding. Or something like that, it's confusing how they feel about each other.