Chronicles of the Multiverse Sage

I didn't want to go back to sleep...I didn't want to return to that dream...I should get a drink of water...I threw the covers off me stepping carefully on to the carpet. I didn't want to step on anybody...man if only I had my phone…

"Nonsense," Erza scoffed, glaring now. "We want you to have it, Lucy. The sooner you move to Magnolia, the better for all of us. We want you there, and at the rate you're going, it'll take forever. Plus, if you have this, you can move immediately. We'll help you, of course, and you'll have money to buy whatever you need."

Leaving Kurihara-san waiting in the living room, I retrieved Solange-san's ass peach that was stuck onto the faucet.

Forster, E.M. Aspects of the Novel. 1927. San Diego: HBJ, 1955.

'surviving the dark ages and becoming one of the most powerful kingdoms in existance today, Ishtaria stands tall and proud and as the future generation u should be proud of your kingdom! all hail ishtariaaa!!!!!!' the cracked voice of an old man echoed across a room so shiny and modernized that it gives off a crystalic feel. a group of youngsters attending what seems to be a class held in this crystal-like room,  are all half asleep as the old man keeps on lecturing with no end in sight. 'are u listening young ones???!!! i am exerting the glory of ishtaria! be sure to take it in!!!!!' screamed the old man as a weird light fill his eyes everytime he mentions ishtaria. 'ok ok... we've heard that story a thousand times... we're bored.... all u do is preach and preach and preach.. u boring old man... can u just teach us magic already? a tired voice responded to the old man. 'lady hera, how dare u ignore my teachings! as the future generations of ishtaria it is your duty to know of our history!' the old man shouted with an intense look on his face.'yup heard that already... I thought u were appointed to be our magic instructor? why dont u leave history to our history teacher? why have we been receiving pointless lectures after lectures? its really annoying old man....the old man simply ignored her questions and kept on babbling over and over abt the history of ishtaria.

Soon, the youth had already pulled out 10 monster cores. At this moment, the expression of the elder inspecting the monster cores finally changed. His gaze towards the youth was no longer one of admiration, but one of shock. For a person that had not yet reached Saint level to have managed to kill and retrieve monster cores from 10 Class 1 Magical Beasts was definitely not an easy task. In addition, the youth still showed no signs of stopping, signifying to everyone present that he still had not finished removing all of the monster cores from his Space Belt.

12 Pm At a bank/ The Day Of Spidermans Death/ Suits POV

Okay, Venturi you're talking to yourself again stop it, if you keep doing that, dad is going to take you to that therapist he's been talking about lately.

Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play

So what's wrong with taking the back streets?

I awoke from the closet, it seems that the savage humanoid forgot about me.

Ahh yes, the canonical reviewing your own book... Pulling a GuiltyThree here. My intentions with this book is to write a story of survival, uncovering secrets and learning from the failures of both others and yourself, at the least. My plan may change so expect the unexpected. There will be at least one love interest and/or romantic relationship - hence the romance tag. However this will be later in the series I think, allowing our main character time to prepare a bit (Trust me he needs it). As the plot progresses, so will several internal themes within the main characters head.Expect violent adventures, desperate hunts for knowledge and when despair is most potent: the hope to reach the end by death or success.