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4 诸 The Grim Reaper of the World of Gods 诸神世界的死神 Flying Noodles飞面Western Fantasy695k WordsOngoing Beneath Mount Olympus, Hades yields his throne to me. On the banks of the Nile, Anubis guards my domain. In Helheim, the little girl Hela is my maid. At Hell’s Lake of Fire, Satan, the Demon King, bows before me. I am Thanatos, the awakened god of death. I am the one and only end, the embodiment of absolute fairness. I walk between worlds, revealing the fate of every living thing. Whether you are insect, beast, demon, spirit, or the most intelligent of all beings, a heavenly god or the Lord Hims 0Votes87.1kRecs132.6kFans

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At the foot of Mount Olympus, Hades yielded his throne to me. On the banks of the Nile, Anubis guards my gate. Helheim, the underworld, is my maid. Hellfire Lake, the demon king Satan bows down to me. I am Thanatos, the awakened god of death. I am the only end, I am absolute justice. I traverse the realms, revealing the destiny of countless beings. Whether you are insects, birds, beasts, demons, spirits, or the crown of creation, gods, or even God, you will all belong to my realm. If you dare to rebel, I will make you understand: all things perish, only death is eternal. (A serious and domineering first-person introduction, but the main text is not like that...)

6 萨 The Dragonwing Elegy of Salafu 萨拉弗的龙翼挽歌 Return to the Northern Darkness归兮北冥Western Fantasy579k WordsOngoing When people thought demons and dark elves were all there was to a fantasy world, Lesathos let out a dragon's roar. “No!” His voice echoed across the Toril universe. The free-spirited, romantic eladrin of the Wilderness heard it; the stern, cold baatezu of the Nine Hells heard it; and the genies of the four elemental planes, each pursuing their own ends, heard it. They sang softly, they howled, and countless races raised their voices in song: The universe is never alone. Countless heroes rise and 2Votes60.8kRecs60.5kFans

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When people thought that demons and dark elves were everything in the magical world, Lesathos roared, "No!" The sound echoed throughout the Toril universe. The free-spirited and romantic Eldians of the Wildlands heard it, the cold and austere Bartzu of the Nine Hells heard it, and the giants of the four elemental realms, each going their own way, heard it. They sang softly, they howled, and billions of races sang together: The universe is never alone; countless heroes have risen and fallen! When the critical point between chaos and order collapses, the curtain has just been raised on the millennium-long holy war! Bones turned to ash, flesh to mud, but the immortal witnesses recorded the trajectory of the golden scales. Do not lament, do not leave, may you become a watcher, and explore the lost legends in the words! "Legend is just the beginning of an adventure." — Lesathos Flame