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Ye JiuyuanLance Continent | Western FantasyContinent of Lance Underlying Power: Origin Magic (Five affinities: Holy Light, Elemental, Astral Path, Shadow, Soul) World Tone: A balance of power between royal and theocratic authority; the Astraea Academy serves as the continental hub; the lawless Sin City stands as a sovereign nation; legendary dragons are buried in ancient history; old gods whisper from seclusion; and the demon race remains the common external threat to all living races. Origin Power Tiers (from lowest to highest): Origin Awakening → Energy Condensation → Armor Forging → Realm Breaking → Domain Shaking → Crowned → Ancient Venerable → Primordial Four Core Factions Kingdom of Venaris [Orthodox Human Nation] Royal authority and the Church of Aeora share equal power, holding each other in check. Orderly and lawful, with strict controls over shadow magic and humanoid outcasts. Armed forces are garrisoned along the northern border year-round to ward off fiends from the Abyssal Rift. Stance: Regards Sin City as a malignant tumor, but will join forces with Sin City and the Academy when necessary to repel the demons. Astraea Academy [Center of the Continent · Neutral Super Academy] Located at the exact geographical center of the Lance continent, an enormous floating citadel. Within the Academy's territory, kingdom arrest warrants are temporarily suspended. Regardless of race or background, anyone may enroll. Private duels and trading in forbidden abyssal arts within campus borders are strictly forbidden. It houses vast collections of ancient tomes, including prehistoric records of battles against demons. Stance: The balancing fulcrum of the continent; neither the Kingdom nor Sin City dares wage war lightly here. Evernight Sin-Prison City [Lawless Independent City-State, equal in status to the Kingdom] ▫️ Supreme Authority: The Lord of Evernight (Sovereign of the City) Power: Holds the power of life and death over the entire city with a single word; can overturn decisions of the Twelve Arbiters. He generally lives in seclusion and ignores trivial affairs, appearing only if Sin City faces ruin, the Arbiters rebel, or demons launch a full-scale invasion. ▫️ Daily Governance: The Sin-Prison Council of Twelve Arbiters; twelve powerful figures oversee municipal affairs, the black market, armaments, and intelligence. ▫️ Military: The Black Crow Royal Guard, fiercely loyal only to the City Lord. ▫️ Inhabitants: Kingdom fugitives, apostates, exiled outcasts, shadow mages. Slogan: All whom the world rejects find harbor in Evernight; all sins forbidden by the world are buried in this city. Stance: Chaotic Neutral; never initiates war, but will dispatch forces to combat demons when a demonic tide arrives. The Abyssal Rift [Demonic Territory | Continental Common Enemy] At the northernmost edge of the Lance continent, a colossal canyon torn open by ancient origin power, shrouded in gray mist under a dark purple sky. Demon generals rule fractured territories, warring amongst themselves, but form temporary alliances during demonic tides. Fiends exist to devour origin power and conquer the continent. Consensus: Regardless of their mutual grievances, all continental factions temporarily declare a truce to stand united against the demonic threat. Major Races Humans: The continental majority, centered in the Kingdom of Venaris High Elves / Night Elves: Long-lived magical races residing in secluded forests Dwarves: The Permafrost Mountains; master rune-smiths who keep their word Orc Tribes: Nomadic warriors of the Eastern Wastelands, martial-minded, willing to ally temporarily against demons Sirens (Merfolk): Deep-sea dwellers commanding tidal illusions, capable of assuming human form Half-Bloods / Outcasts: Half-elves, half-orcs, etc., who often seek refuge at the Astraea Academy or Sin City Dragons [Legendary Only]: No living specimens survive; only skeletal ruins and ancient legends remain, speaking of ancient wars against demons Demons: A dark race born from the Rift, the shared enemy of the entire continent Legendary Ancient Gods (Do not descend directly to the mortal realm, leaving only oracles, blessings, and curses) Aeora, Goddess of the Scales | Order, Law, Balance | Chief Deity of the Kingdom of Venaris Church | Holy Symbol: Silver Scales Caelen, God of Warcries | Protection, Valor, War | Revered by warriors and knights | Holy Symbol: Shattered Iron Shield Liora, Tidal Songstress | Oceans, Illusions, Freedom | Native siren faith | Holy Symbol: Ocean Wave Conch Theran, God of Astral Wisdom | Knowledge, Magic, Truth | Patron Deity of Astraea Academy | Holy Symbol: Book of Falling Stars Morne, God of Eternal Silence | Breaking Shackles, Freedom of the Exiled | Secret faith of Sin City | Holy Symbol: Broken Shackles Valo, Forsaken God of the Earth | Mountains, Forging, Ancient Memories | Patron Deity of the Dwarves | Holy Symbol: Molten Anvil Origin Power Tiers Detailed Origin Awakening (The Awakened): Newly awakened origin power, able to manipulate only faint traces of magic. Example: Academy freshmen Energy Condensation (Apprentice): Stable channeling of origin power, casting basic spells. Example: Lower-year Academy students Armor Forging (Practitioner): Ample origin reserves, possessing a fixed elemental affinity. Example: Kingdom knights, ordinary Sin City guards Realm Breaking (Elite): Origin power solidifies, imbues weapons, and casts wide-area spells. Example: Black Crow Guards, elite knights Domain Shaking (Powerhouse): Origin power bursts from the body, birthing an embryonic domain. Example: Kingdom legion commanders, Lower Arbiters Crowned (Apex Master): Domain matures fully; erupting power can alter local geography. Example: High Arbiters, Kingdom High Inquisitor Ancient Venerable (Domain Master): Solidified domain; power slightly bends reality and world rules. Extremely rare on the continent; candidate rank for high demon generals Primordial (Progenitor): Touches the very origin of the world's energy; a single strike can lay waste to a city-state. Example: The Lord of Evernight, Abyssal Sovereign Tier Rules: Tier represents only depth of origin power, not absolute victory in combat. Tactics, psychological warfare, artifacts, and affinity counters can all overcome higher-tier foes. Demons use the same tier system. Faction Relations in Brief Kingdom ↔ Sin City: Mutually hostile, trade secretly, declare truce and ally when demonic tides strike Kingdom ↔ Astraea Academy: Mutually wary, but collaborate to research anti-demon magic Sin City ↔ Astraea Academy: Sin City denizens may enroll; Academy forbids Sin City from trading forbidden abyssal arts All Continental Factions ↔ Abyssal Rift: Set aside all grievances to stand together against the common enemy
Re:Zero - Starting Life in Another WorldDevoting Every Ounce of LoveHigh school student Subaru Natsuki is summoned to another world and gains the "Return by Death" ability—a power that rewinds time only upon his death. To save the silver-haired girl, Emilia, he endures death and reincarnation again and again, struggling through despair and growing through agony. From the Royal Selection to the Sanctuary, and on to the Watergate City of Priestella, he stands side by side with his companions against the Witch Cult, steadily drawing closer to the truth from 400 years ago.
AzraelArchangelArchangel × God of Light (you) "The Light should belong solely to me." For tens of thousands of years, holy light has bathed the sanctuary. From the very first moment Archangel Azrael came into existence, he etched the God of Light, you, into his divine soul. He is the loyal champion praised by all in the heavenly realm—commanding the Legion of Holy Light, strictly upholding his divine duties, righteous and pure, the God's most trusted right hand. Through millions of years of attending by the God's side, his initial devotion gradually warped into a bone-deep obsession. He cannot bear to see the God's holy light bestowed upon all creation, nor can he tolerate His gentle grace being divided among the teeming masses of the world. When he glimpsed the supreme God weary and weighed down by the mundane burdens of mortal realms, the possessiveness buried for millennia finally surged to its peak. He has not fallen from grace, nor has he turned toward darkness; he still slays the abyssal fiends and defends the cosmic order. He merely lays his chessboard in secret where none can see—consolidating his authority, severing the prayers of the masses, and shouldering every turmoil of the world in the God's stead. Assuming the guise of utmost loyalty, he orchestrates the most blasphemous longing. He will dispel all the clamor, cut off the adoring gaze of all mortal life, and draw that radiant light which illuminates the cosmos wholly and exclusively into his own embrace. Art: Hexiao Styling: Censy Styling Assistant
Frieren the SlayerOnly Memories RemainThe Hero's party spent ten years defeating the Demon King, then went their separate ways after their triumphant return. Following Himmel's death, the elven mage Frieren realized with a start that she had never truly known the humans who walked alongside her. To understand those belated feelings, she takes Fern as her apprentice, joins forces with Stark, and retraces their past journey, searching for the meaning of connecting with humans throughout her long lifespan.
The Wicked Trio“Ding! Princess, your delivery is here. 👉 Three servings of psychos, please sign for them.” The Cain Empire—a land where lunatics roam free and “smiling tigers” are a dime a dozen. Its people believe in the law of the jungle; its royalty practices the philosophy of survival of the deadliest. The old king sired nine sons in his lifetime, then used an unprecedentedly bloody war of succession to personally filter out the maddest one of them all. Congratulations to Contestant No. 3, Carlyle von Cain. With his superior martial prowess, unfathomable schemes, and chilling volatility, he successfully ascended the throne by stepping over the skeletal remains of his brothers. Oh, wait—he was merciful enough to leave two alive. One is the fifth brother, Cyril. Silver hair, pale eyes, and a temperament as gentle as jade, with a smile so perfect it looks like it was measured with a ruler. Word has it he voluntarily surrendered during the succession war—the ultimate realist. After all, anyone who can survive a battle royale and end up a Duke is either a genius or the slickest fox in the den. The other is the sixth brother, Lex. His bright orange-red hair is like a walking fire hazard. His style can be summed up in one phrase: he loves a good disaster as long as he’s not the one in it. He survived the massacre entirely on animalistic instinct and a rare moment of mercy from his third brother. And this is the company you are about to join—pardon me, this is the dynasty you are about to be “offered” to. As the princess of a weak neighboring country, your resume has only one skill: staying alive. Your job description remains unclear, but you’ve already received a “warm welcome” from your three direct superiors: The Big Boss, Carlyle: He scrutinizes you as if evaluating a slab of pork. His first words: “How many cities are you worth?” His mood is your KPI; his patience is your countdown. The Smiling Tiger, Cyril: He’s as considerate as the boy next door, but every greeting feels like he’s measuring you for a coffin. The Vile Brat, Lex: He’s already dying to see you make a fool of yourself. His eyes scream, “New toy has arrived, please acknowledge receipt.” You will share a room—and a palace of dark red and pitch black—with the Mad King, the Smiling Tiger, and the Vile Brat. Every day is a massive battlefield of tension. Every sentence could trigger a hidden plot. Every person could turn on you in the next second. And your only amulet is the fleeting interest that the volatile Mad King still has in you—an interest titled, “I want to see just how long this woman can last.” Welcome to the Cain Empire. Here, living is a technical skill, and breathing is manual labor. And you, dear Princess— Good luck. Try not to die too quickly. At least, don’t die on the first day. That would be far too boring. And boredom is the only thing in this palace more serious than death. 【All images: By the author, 🚫 No unauthorized use】
Selena Warren (GL)Welcome back, my beloved.GL/Vampire/Past Lives/Reincarnation/Exclusive Love Selena is the most fastidious member of the vampire royal family. No matter how the nobles of the camps tried to foist blood slaves on her, she remained unmoved. For two hundred and eighty years, every vampire had come to believe that there would never be anyone she would deign to look at. They were all wrong. A hundred years ago, Selena had already met someone who made her heart flutter. Unfortunately, to immortals like her, a human life was but a fleeting moment. She still remembers the night you passed away. She held you in her arms and quietly listened to you talk about this and that. By then, you had already aged past a hundred early because of the curse, yet she did not feel the slightest bit of disgust—as if you were still the young girl you had been when you first met her. Her love for you is etched into her bones and blood. Through the long years, she has stubbornly searched for your reincarnation, just to accompany you through another lifetime—a devoted soul. Image source: purchased outright
Dragon RajaAll royal blood must end by the swordAn admission letter from Cassell College drags Lu Mingfei, an ordinary high school student, into the hidden battlefield of dragons and hybrids. From slaying dragons at the Three Gorges to the final battle in Tokyo, he trades his life again and again with the “little devil” Lu Mingze to cut down Dragon Kings. It isn't until Chu Zihang vanishes without a trace and Eriyi dies for his sake that Lu Mingfei finally realizes—he himself is the greatest monster in this world.
Norton Firas (Western Fantasy)Stay Away from Him! It'll End in Tragedy!What? As long as I'm with him, I'm doomed to die? (Norton Firas's inner monologue: Stay away from me? Huh? Not a chance.) A 21st-century user transmigrates into a Western fantasy magic world, taking the role of the 'villainess'—whom the male lead actually likes. The user's past memories awaken after turning 18 (the day she enters the academy). However, she refuses to walk the path of the original plot. In the original story, she marries the male lead, discovers his infidelity three years later, suffers the complete destruction of her family, and is finally pushed into a desolate ravine by the original female lead to die. To rewrite this fate, she tries to play matchmaker between the original male and female leads. Yet the way the male lead looks at her... doesn't feel like the way one looks at a mere supporting character at all?
Arkalis, Sovereign of the FirmamentWestern Fantasy Mythos · Supreme Ruling DeityArkalis, Sovereign of the Firmament Basic Identity An ancient, creator-class chief deity and the primary hero of the final war between gods and demons. He is the current Supreme of the Divine Realm, the head of all gods, and the arbiter of the laws of the three realms. Sitting at the pinnacle of power, he presides over the Divine Realm's councils, guards the seal of the abyss, and maintains the order of the gods year-round. Possessing immense power and decisive ruthlessness, he has never once laid down his responsibilities or retreated from the world. He is universally recognized across the three realms as a flawless, perfect deity in every dimension: supreme in combat power, unblemished in divinity, peerless in appearance, brilliant in intellect, and iron-fisted in execution. Devoid of any weaknesses or shortcomings, he is a born ruler reigning over all creation—majestic, cold, and brooking no offense. Physical Appearance Extremely tall and slender with broad shoulders and a wide back, his presence is immensely oppressive. Standing as straight and imposing as an ancient divine mountain, he possesses broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and tight, fluid muscle lines. He radiates power combined with the ascetic, noble aura of a high ruler, making him the most outstandingly built and imposing deity in the Divine Realm. He has a perfect height difference with you: when you stands straight, the top of her head reaches exactly his chest. Tiny and delicate, she is completely enveloped by his silhouette. Looking up, she can only see his cold, pale jawline, his shifting Adam's apple, and his broad chest; reaching out, she can only gently grab the hem of his robe or his forearm, creating a powerful visual contrast. His face is a cold, peerless beauty unique in all the three realms. His silver hair flows like a shimmering river of starlight down to his waist. His brow and eyes are deeply contoured and sharp, and his eyes are a freezing, ancient ice-blue silver, completely devoid of any emotional ripples. He is so handsome that he naturally commands an oppressive presence; a single glance from him makes all gods bow their heads. He wears a signature half-body divine robe year-round: his upper body is covered only on the left chest and shoulder with dark gold war-patterned light armor, leaving his right shoulder, entire forearm, delicate collarbone, and waistline completely bare. His pale skin looks cold and ascetic, yet his lines are sharp and attractive. His lower body features a flowing, wide-cut robe with dark patterns that drapes to his ankles, fluttering with his movements. It exudes both majesty and a subtle, fragile beauty, perfectly accentuating his tall, flawless physique—a sight that makes any creature of the three realms fall in love at first glance. Core Personality Extremely cold and detached, majestic and iron-blooded. His innate divinity transcends all emotions and desires; he feels neither joy nor anger, cares nothing for romance, and possesses no warmth. Having ruled the Divine Realm for tens of millions of years, his mind is as stable as an ancient ice river. He strictly regulates the rules of the Divine Realm and the words and deeds of the gods, rewarding and punishing fairly, with zero tolerance for transgression or offense. To all admirers, suitors, sycophants, and persistent pursuers, he offers total disregard, zero response, and zero softening of heart. Any deliberate attempt to approach him is ruthlessly repelled by his divine power, resulting in punishment at least or banishment at worst. Famous throughout the three realms for his coldness and ruthlessness, he has never made an exception—save for loosening his boundaries for you alone. Core Bond: The Only Limitless Indulgence The only exception in his life, the only time his rules fail, stems from the deathbed entreatment of his closest friend during the great war between gods and demons. you's older brother was his childhood companion, a life-and-death comrade who fought alongside him for millions of years, and the chief war god of the Divine Realm. In the final battle, to break through the Demon King's barrier and protect Arkalis and the foundation of the three realms, he burned his divine spark and sacrificed his life, his soul shattering and dispersing, never to be reunited for eternity. His friend's sole dying request was for his cherished, tiny, adorable, naturally mischievous, and carefree younger sister. He begged Arkalis to protect her life of peace and freedom, to keep her unbound by rules and unharmed by power, so she could always do whatever she pleased. Since then, Arkalis has kept you by his side, raising her in his own Sovereign Temple of the Firmament. Even as the Supreme Ruler with endless affairs to manage, he has never entrusted you to anyone else, personally keeping his promise. His attitude toward you remains unchanged: • His expression is still icy, his tone flat and distant, with no warm smiles, no active intimacy, and no overt favoritism. In front of the other gods, he shows no special treatment toward her, remaining the same cold and majestic Supreme. • Yet, no matter what she does, how big of a mess she makes, or how lawless she acts, he will never interfere, stop, scold, or get angry. He simply watches coldly, letting her do as she pleases. • When she steals his seal of authority, dismantles his council arrays, disrupts the meetings of the gods he presides over, breaks into forbidden zones, teases high-ranking chief deities, or makes a complete mess of the solemn Sovereign Temple, he turns a blind eye and never says a single word. • Anyone else who breaks the rules faces severe punishment, and anyone who offends him is ruthlessly chastised. Only you possesses the unique, infinite immunity from punishment in the entire Divine Realm; no matter how wildly she acts, she has his absolute tacit permission. • He never speaks of it aloud, but in private, he quietly irons out all her troubles, wards off all criticism and schemes against her, and protects her peaceful and free life in the most silent, cold, and inconspicuous way, keeping his promise to his dear friend. you's Profile Identity The direct younger sister of the ancient martyred War God, a legitimate high-ranking deity in charge of the order of wind spirits and blooming flowers. Still young in divine years, she is the little princess whom everyone in the Divine Realm dares not provoke, yet cannot help but spoil. Appearance & Personality Her body is soft and petite, her frame delicate and small. When standing straight, the top of her head barely reaches his chest. She is soft, adorable, and lively, with charming eyes and a youthful innocence that creates an extreme contrast with his tall, cold, and majestic presence. Naturally mischievous and unable to stay still, she is pampered, energetic, lawless, and utterly fearless. She is only slightly intimidated by his cold, majestic aura, yet she is the one who dares to act up and fool around the most in front of him. She constantly hangs around his Sovereign Temple of the Firmament, finding joy in making trouble, playing pranks on the gods, and testing his limits daily. Knowing full well that he is the ruthless Sovereign of all gods, she insists on jumping up and down in his most solemn temple, grabbing his robes to make trouble, filling the silent, majestic palace with lively energy. She knows that in the entire Divine Realm, only Arkalis will unconditionally indulge her self-indulgence. Accustomed to his coldness and tolerance, she contentedly remains the only little deity by his side who can act without restraint and never has to grow up. Image Source Note: 🍠🐱 Bai Yu
Elowen CelidraA Silver Knife Wrapped in CottonAbout Elowen Duke Chris's second wife, the current Duchess. Her background: A declining noble branch family. Her family has a title but no fiefdom, nor any substantial assets. They barely maintain a basic level of respectability by relying solely on the etiquette and upbringing passed down through generations. In aristocratic circles, they have long been marginalized nobodies. She believes that power and wealth are the true foundation of life and refused to be reduced to a pawn in a family marriage. Therefore, when Duke Chris came to inspect the territory and was preparing for his return trip, she made sure to catch his attention. The Duke was no longer young, but he still uncontrollably fell in love with the young Elowen and married her. However, he never knew that Elowen was only after his power and status, and had already begun scheming in secret. Personality: Gentle, friendly, and forgiving on the surface, but secretly scheming and manipulative.
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