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Mythica: Legend of the Chronomancer [WIP] [100k+ words] [22 Sep 2023]

In a world where every myth is history, every folklore a reality, and urban legends are nightly occurrences, you are the linchpin. Gods squa

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Hello! Find the links to my WIPs here. Thanks for playing!

Reminiscence; Memories of Eternity

Knights of Evallon

Discord

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Since I have decided to abandon the game, I think it's only right for me to provide some form of closure. To that end, the following is a brief summary of the plot and some important details.

Vana was the daughter of Selene, the queen of vampires, and Lucian Terrin, making her a Damphir. She pretended to work for her parents, but in truth, she was working for The Order of the Golden Sun, an order founded by St Celes with the aim of eradicating the Dark Lord's creatures.

Speaking of St Celes, she lived to the present day as Archexarch Elektra.

Libra was Amelia's best friend and protector, Gloria.

Spirit was the main culprit behind everything. Peter Zevrev, Lucian Terrin, Selene, etc thought they were using him, however, it was he who was using them. His plan was to gather the magical energies of the Knights and nuke Evallon in revenge and bring down the current system. Also, Spirit was your brother Roland.

That's the important points. Feel free to ask away if you have any questions.

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What are the chances of Aphrodite becoming a Most of the Games with gods and myths that I remember always never use her.

Yes. Aphrodite will be a RO in the second book. I want to explore how she deals with her reputation for promiscuity when with the MC. Thanks.

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Any chance we get Scathach and also as a romance?

Scáthach will come for you if you kill Cú Chulainn and/or claim Gáe Bulg. Unfortunately, as of now, there are no plans to make her an RO. If more ROs are added to the current 9 or 10 (depending on your interpretation of the two versions of Death), the most likely candidate to be first in line is Isis.

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The update for the rebuilt version of Knights of Evallon is here.

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I'm so sorry for the confusion about the drunk mc ask I mean the RO's themselves that the drunk mc is holding their face again I'm sorry😅

No worries. For now, I am including only Isolde, Aditi, Hiroshi and Callum's reactions. Since there are a lot of ROs, I suggest mentioning the specific ROs in the future.

Isolde finally found me, her eyes twinkling with the thrill of the chase. She'd located me hidden behind a tall bookshelf, far from the dining table and its remnants of our earlier joviality.

Giggling from the effects of too much alcohol, I clumsily reached out to hold her face, my fingers lightly tracing the contours of her cheeks. "Awwww you found me!" I slurred. "Since you win, I'll let you in on a secret... I love Isolde, but I've been keeping that a secret for a long time, so don't tell anyone, alright?"

Isolde's eyes widened briefly, caught off guard by my sudden emotional outpouring. For a split second, she seemed vulnerable, her usual veneer of fierceness and wit dissolving. But then she regained her composure, a cryptic smile forming on her lips. Whether it was a smile of understanding, irony, or something else altogether, I couldn't tell.

Hiroshi finally found me, his eyes calm but amused. I was tucked away behind a tall bookshelf, a seemingly perfect hideaway far from the remains of our dinner table revelry.

With the liquid courage making me more uninhibited, I clumsily reached out to hold his face, my fingers gently cradling his cheeks. "Awwww, you found me!" I slurred. "Since you win, I'll let you in on a secret… I love Hiroshi, but I've been keeping that secret for a long time, so don't tell anyone, alright?"

He looked at me, his eyes a bit wider than usual for just a moment, clearly surprised by my sudden emotional confession. Then he regained his typical calm, a slight smile forming on his lips.

"I hear you, and your secret is safe with me." His eyes, however, couldn't completely hide the mix of emotions—curiosity, perhaps a touch of confusion, and something softer, more tender—that swirled in their depths.

Aditi finally found me, her eyes lighting up softly as she located my hideaway behind a towering bookshelf, far from the remnants of our dinner and laughter.

Giggling, my judgment clouded by too much alcohol, I reached up and gently cradled her face in my hands. "Awwww you found me!" I slurred, my words tumbling over themselves. "Since you win, I'll let you in on a secret… I love Aditi, but I've been keeping that secret for a long time, so don't tell anyone, alright?"

Aditi looked into my eyes, her expression a blend of vulnerability and surprise. For a moment, she was speechless, her eyes searching my face as if for some sign of insincerity. Then she took a deep breath and smiled softly, her eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and emotion.

"It's a secret worth keeping," she finally said, her voice barely above a whisper, full of warmth and unspoken understanding. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me."

Callum finally located me, his eyes wide with the mix of surprise and relief that came from finding someone in this adult version of hide-and-seek. I was tucked away behind a tall bookshelf, far from the dining table where our evening had started.

Flushed and giggly from the alcohol, I clumsily reached up to hold his face. "Awwww, you found me!" I exclaimed, my words tinged with a slurred giddiness. "Since you win, I'll let you in on a secret… I love Callum, but I've been keeping that a secret for a long time, so don't tell them, alright?"

Callum's eyes locked onto mine, his expression a mix of vulnerability and wonder. For a moment, he seemed to weigh the seriousness of my confession against the playful, drunken context in which it was delivered. Then his lips curled into a shy, hesitant smile, as if he were both acknowledging the gravity of my words and giving himself permission to hope.

"It's a pretty big secret," he finally said softly, the subtle quiver in his voice betraying a mix of excitement and nervousness. "But don't worry, your secret's safe with me."

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Classic Ask:

How would the RO's react when mc disappears for one day and comes back brings an Item that they wanted "Hey I'm back I brought this item you said you wanted the most sorry I was gonna yesterday"

Thank you for answering this ask

Thanks for the ask. Here's what I came up with on short notice.

I sauntered back in, the item Isolde had been yearning for clutched in my hand. "Hey, I'm back. Got you the thing you've been pining for. Sorry I vanished yesterday."

Isolde locked eyes with me, her expression a cocktail of concern and amusement. "Well, you certainly know how to make an exit and an entrance. What's this, your version of a peace offering?"

As she took the item, her eyes narrowed, as if gauging the sincerity of my gesture. "Thanks," she finally said, "but don't think this gets you off the hook for disappearing."

Her fierce, witty demeanor was back, but I couldn't shake the feeling that my absence had unsettled her, if only a bit.

***

I walked back into the room, holding the sought-after item in my hand. "Hey, Hiroshi, I'm back. I brought you that item you really wanted. Sorry I went AWOL yesterday."

Hiroshi looked up, his face unreadable, and then back at the item. "Interesting. Your disappearance was... noticeable. And you return with gifts."

He accepted it with a nod, his calm veneer almost masking what seemed like a sliver of concern. "Thank you. But let's make sure your vanishing acts don't become a habit, shall we?"

His composure was unshaken, but I sensed a slight shift in the air, as if my absence had rippled the still waters of his typically placid demeanor.

***

I walked back into the room, holding the item that Aditi had mentioned she wanted. "Hey, Aditi, I'm back. I got you this," I said, extending the item toward her. "Sorry I disappeared yesterday."

Her eyes widened slightly, a mix of surprise and relief washing over her expressive face. "Oh, you're back... and you brought this for me? Thank you. I was... worried."

She accepted the item gently, her fingers lightly grazing mine as she took it. A soft, soulful smile brightened her face. "I'm glad you're okay," she said quietly, her voice imbued with a warmth that made the room feel a little cozier.

***

I stepped back into the room, clutching the item that Callum had been talking about wanting. "Hey, I'm back. Found this for you," I said, handing it over. "Sorry I vanished for a day."

Callum looked up from his tome, his eyes lighting up behind his glasses. "Oh, you got it! That's awesome, thanks! I was beginning to wonder where you'd gone off to."

He took the item, immediately examining it with a nerd's enthusiasm. "This will come in handy for sure. Good to have you back."

***

I reappeared, holding the object Inanna had deeply coveted. "Hey, I'm back. I brought this item you said you wanted the most. Sorry I was gone yesterday."

Inanna looked at me and then at the object, her eyes ablaze with an ineffable mixture of desire and intrigue. "You dare to vanish and return as if summoned? And yet," she paused, taking the item from my hands, "you return bearing gifts worthy of a goddess."

She studied the object, her expression inscrutable. "Your boldness intrigues me," she finally declared, her voice like silk yet edged with iron. "Perhaps your absence was... necessary, after all."

***

I walked back into the room, holding the prized item that Gilgamesh had mentioned he wanted. "Hey, I'm back. I've got the item you said you wanted the most. Sorry I wasn't around yesterday."

Gilgamesh looked up, his eyes locking onto mine before settling on the item. "Ah, you return, and bearing gifts no less," he said, a grin forming on his lips. He took the item from my hands, examining it closely.

"You've done well," he declared, his voice full of both surprise and a newfound respect. "It seems you're full of surprises."

***

I walked back into the space where Cliodhna was, an aura of ethereal mystery surrounding her. "I'm back," I declared, offering her the item she had long desired. "Sorry for my absence yesterday."

Her eyes, radiant pools of enigma, locked onto mine as she took the item. "You were gone, and now you return with a treasure," she murmured, her voice tinged with intrigue and a kind of otherworldly allure.

As she took the item from my hands, it felt like a sacred exchange, a momentary mingling of the mortal and divine. "You do keep things interesting," she said, her lips curling into a smile that promised both love and secrets untold.

***

I stepped back into the room, meeting Vlad's intense gaze. "I'm back. I brought the item you said you wanted the most. My apologies for being absent yesterday."

He looked at the item, then back at me, his eyes sharp but approving. "You disappear and return with precisely what I needed," he remarked, his voice a mix of authority and curiosity.

As he took the item, there was a sense of weight to the action, as if I had just passed a hidden test. "You're full of surprises," he said, almost grudgingly admiring. "That makes you valuable, and dangerous."

***

I walked back into the room, holding the item that Athena had expressed a desire for. "I'm back. I brought the item you said you wanted the most. Sorry I couldn't get it to you yesterday."

Athena's eyes narrowed slightly as she examined the item, then met my gaze. "You've done well," she said, her tone measured but approving. "Timeliness aside, you've proven your resourcefulness."

She accepted the item gracefully, her eyes never leaving mine. "Resourcefulness is a virtue I can appreciate," she added, a rare hint of warmth entering her voice.

***

I returned to the room, holding the treasured item Galahad had longed for. "Hey, I'm back. I brought this item you said you wanted the most. Sorry I was gone yesterday."

Galahad looked at the item and then at me, his eyes full of a calm intensity. "Your absence is forgiven," he said, taking the item reverently. "For you've returned not just with what was sought, but with the proof of a noble quest undertaken."

His grip on the item was gentle yet firm, as if he were holding a piece of a much larger puzzle. "Your actions speak as loudly as any knight's," he added, a tone of solemn respect resonating in his voice.