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In a distant part of the universe, a voice spoke, “How is the situation?” Another figure replied, “It's quite dire; many are wounded and several are in critical condition. It may have spread to other universes as well.” “This is concerning,” said the first figure. “We need heroes now more than ever. Prepare for the activation of Project Imortel, initially only within our universe which has been hit hardest.” “I understand, but Death won't be pleased with this decision.” “I don't care; it must be done,” said the first figure resolutely. “Death will eventually accept that this is necessary.”

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I followed the little girl towards her settlement. It didn't take long to see an incredibly large snake with two heads. Much bigger than I had imagined, I could see how scared Jannay was. I told her to stay here and not come closer.

I ran toward the snake, part of me thought I must be crazy running towards a monster snake. That did not stop me though. As I entered the destroyed settlement, the snake immediately noticed me. It moved its long neck towards me, and one of its heads snapped at me before I could react. I remember its teeth chewing on my body; it was painful. But I died in a matter of seconds.

I found myself surrounded by darkness once again. Then, the next thing I remember is waking up on the ground. I assume the monster spit me out for some reason and did not swallow me. Maybe I didn't taste good. Ha!

I picked up some hunting spears lying on the ground next to me. I threw them at the snake, which hurt it a bit. But then it tried to attack mr again. Thankfully, my life as a thief made me quick and flexible. As I was running, I saw another spear with a bigger pointy stone head and thick wooden stick handle. It gave an idea; instead of just throwing it at the snake, I managed to get behind the snake and climb on top of it.

I climbed its long and slippery body up, the snaking did not help but I managed to reach the top of its neck. Then I thrust the spear into its neck where the two heads met. The snake began screaming and shaking, blood gushing out from the wound into the air and onto me. It struggled and threw me off, breaking my bones in the fall and causing me pain. Eventually, the snake collapsed and died.

Next something strange happened; its body evaporated as star dust, entering the sky where it formed a star constellation.

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It had been 3 days since Erik set sail with his ship, and he estimated it would take another two days to reach the next port. The sea was mercifully calm, allowing him to focus on navigating in the right direction while spending his time fishing for food. He planned to sell any extra fish once he reached land.

On the fourth day of his journey, the weather took a turn for the worse. The wind grew stronger and dark clouds covered the sky. Erik lowered the sails and prepared to face the storm. As rain poured down and waves rose high, Erik's trusty ship proved its worth in handling such conditions. A few hours later, the storm passed, leaving behind a calm sea with birds soaring through the blue skies.

Suddenly, Erik spotted a boy struggling in the water, clinging to a log for dear life.

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In the heart of winter, Nick found himself lost in an icy forest. Each step was a struggle, but he pressed on, hoping for warmth and safety. An hour later, exhausted, he collapsed into the snow and drifted off to sleep. In his dreams, he imagined lying on a sunny beach sipping delicious cocktails.

When Nick regained consciousness, he discovered himself in a large Wolf by his side. Nick was scared. But then the wolf spoke: “Don't be afraid, stranger, I am Lupar the wolf spirit. I help those who have been kind to nature like you. I raised Romulus and Remus a long time ago. You can stay here until you recover, and then I will guide you back to civilization. He was safe for now but still had concerns about returning home. Grateful for the refuge, Nick stayed until he recovered enough to face the world again.

A week later Nick had fully recovered with the help of the wolf spirit. As promised, Lupar guided him back to civilization. Deeply moved by their encounter, Nick dedicated his life to protecting nature and its creatures, especially wolves. He would never forget the wolf spirit that saved him on that cold winter's day.

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As I stood up and saw the little girl crying and screaming for help, I shouted for her to come towards me. She approached me, falling into my arms while still in tears, saying something about a big two-headed snake. . The child introduced herself as Jannay and told me her name was Nikal. . I tried to calm her down by holding her tight in my arms. I asked her name, and she told me it was Jannay. Then told her that my name is Nikal. I was not sure what to do, but I asked her if she could tell me what exactly had happened.

Jannay explained that she came from a settlement not far away, which had been attacked by an enormous snake with two heads.She had managed to escape, but she did not know what had happened to everyone else. I remained silent, thinking. Never before had I heard of a giant snake with two heads. Had this girl made up this story? But why would she? I did not know much about children at the time, since I was usually alone most of the time. Then again, the world was supposedly vast and filled with mysterious beings.

Perhaps it was time for me to face my fears and protect someone other than myself. Maybe I could help. If I could heal from any wound and cheat death, then I could fight the snake? Could it be that this was my chance to redeem myself for living as a thief? Of course, I had no idea if my wounds would always heal, and I can cheat death again. Finally, I took the decision to check out the situation. I told Jannay to guide me to her settlement. She was scared to go back, so I told her I am a strong woman and that I would protect her. With courage in my heart, I set out with Jannay to face whatever dangers lay ahead and protect those who needed help.

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Erik emerged from prison after serving a 20-year sentence. He had violently attacked in a fit of rage his neighbor when the neighbor assaulted some homeless children who were being too loud. Now free but alone, as friends deserted him and his wife left him, he walked down the old road to the beach where his boat remained untouched – the only thing still in his possession.

Inside the boat's large room, most of Erik's stolen furniture had been taken away, leaving just an old chair and blanket behind. He settled into this familiar space, covering himself with the blanket as he drifted off to sleep from exhaustion.

The next morning, Erik awoke at sunrise and went fishing for his breakfast. After eating, he made up his mind to leave his past life in this country behind him and set sail on his boat towards the open seas.

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Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled atop a hill, lived a kind-hearted woman named Sanya. She was known far and wide for her ability to mend broken hearts with her enchanting melodies on the harp she carried everywhere she went.

An unexpected future waited for her...

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My memories are somewhat hazy, it was long ago when all this occurred. I have lived much longer than any human. I think I recall walking on a path towards the east, where the sun rises. It must have been getting late as I was famished, so I searched for something to eat.

That is when I discovered a bush with juicy red berries. As I attempted to pick some, I failed to notice the thorns covering its branches. They pierced my hand and caused it to bleed, painting my brown skin red. The wound was deep and painful, but within moments, it closed up, leaving only blood as evidence of my injury. I was astonished and perplexed, questioning if I am not human or perhaps a demon, or possessed by one.

Despite having no answers or ability to change anything, I sought shelter for the night. After searching for some time, I found a cave that wasn't very large but spacious enough for me to spend the evening in. Sleep came quickly, though it was not peaceful. In my dreams, I stood at the edge of a cliff, crying and praying to Jerah, who is a moon god and protector of my settlement. Each time the dream ended with me falling off the cliff, regretting my life as a thief and pleading for another chance.

I eventually woke up drenched in sweat due to the screams of a little girl calling out for help.

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The Megaverse appears to be the youngest known universe, with its formation marked by the birth of the Numeric-witch as its first deity. This has led to a higher concentration of robotic and technologically advanced beings within this realm, including the Emetallaxians – a shape-shifting robot race. Despite this, there is also an abundance of carbon and silicon based lifeforms in the Megaverse. Organic life quickly progressed technologically within this universe.

Similar to other universes, the Megaverse was impacted by the betrayal of one of its earliest gods from the Primordial Universe. This event initiated the war of machines that spanned several millennia.

As documented in the Book of Knowledge of the Cosmos

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Once upon a time, there lived a young and adventurous boy named Tom who loved exploring the world around him. He resided by the seaside with his family, often marveling at the vast ocean that stretched before them. One day, as he played near the shoreline, a powerful storm hit, causing a massive wave to pull him out into the sea.

Tom's parents and siblings were heartbroken when they saw their beloved son disappear beneath the angry waves. They searched for days on end, but the unforgiving weather made it impossible for them to find any trace of Tom. Eventually, they had no choice but to return home, heavy with grief in their hearts.

Tom found himself clinging onto a log, adrift in the middle of the ocean with no land in sight. He drifted there for hours until a large boat appeared on the horizon. The boat came closer and closer until it reached him. A man aboard saw the boy and lowered a rope into the sea. Then he jumped into the water himself to swim towards the boy.

The boy was cold and shivering, but the man pulled him toward his boat, and then climbed up using the rope. With the boy on his back. Once on board, Tom was wrapped in a warm blanket. The young adventurer had been saved from the sea.

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