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NOTE: This story was written exclusively for a great friend of mine as a birthday gift. Keep this in mind when reading the story. Thank you.


In the dark town streets, a young girl was walking along the barren roadway. Not a hint of light was seen as she blended in with the darkness by the color of her dress. Smoke from the cold could be seen out from her mouth as she was breathing heavily. She knew she needed to get home and getting there on her own was the only solution.

She walked for about two blocks when something caught her attention. It stood nearby in front of her direction and carefully...

NOTE: The following story was written as a birthday gift for a good friend of mine. I wanted to inform this for those who are curious. Enjoy.


In ancient times, knights and magical warriors have conquered and ruled lands beyond the acre points. As they continued plowing through them the creatures and natives that once called home were either killed or banished to go elsewhere. Mostly, killing was plentiful rather than spearing lives. It was the code that many lived by- if you want to rule something you have to kill those to gain it.

Out of the countless magic warriors that ruled these great...

Note from the author: I want to notify that the following is a fan-made story written only by me. The characters, Abigail and Kiko, belong to their respective creators- Nerdbuster2 and NamelessBastard. Kasey is the only character that belongs to me and the entire story. Please support this release and enjoy. <3


In the big city that is Tokyo, the streets were packed with pedestrians. The entire city was lit in a ray of colors- ranging from the tallest buildings to the small market places. Everywhere within the limits was peaceful and average.

However, hidden among the darkness from an alley,...

NOTE: This story was written exclusively for a great friend of mine as a birthday gift. Keep this in mind when reading this story. Thank you.

When someone’s birthday comes and goes, magic always happens. You spend time with your family, loved ones, and people who mean too much to you.

But of the many gifts that are given on these certain occasions none are rare or better as something called, “The Spirit That Is Friendship”. Just what is such a gift and where does it come from?

To answer this question, you must look within the number of people you call your closest friends. It may be someone...