You know, you have to be grateful for what you have in the long run.
Like good old Buff X.
It could be comically overpowered, having the potential to be much stronger than I had initially thought.
I discovered that I could stack it on itself when I was four years old.
I played outside for along time, went home at night, used the skill, went to sleep for almost an entire day and when I finally woke up and got out of bed I could use it again, gaining two stacks.
Funny how these things happen, right? But what I first failed to realize is that there are buffs for nearly anything in this world.
Ever played The Sims? It’s something like that.
Being too happy or being too excited could trigger a buff that would just be a rush of emotions.
Eating your favorite food or just enjoying the moment would take away all my stacks, which just sucked.
But since I turned eight I didn’t miss a single day where I didn’t successfully apply the buff on itself.
I was ten now, and when I asked Faye how many stacks I have on myself she said that I have successfully stacked it seven-hundred-fifty times.
I still had to be very careful not to completely fuck it up, not wanting to waste the two years I spend doing this shit.
Sometimes I even refused to do certain things I'm sure I'd like, like eating a freshly baked pie my mother had made or do things that were for certain going to be fun, like going for a swim or hang out with other kids.
I haven't really made any 'permanent' friends yet, maybe its best if I don't make any.
Anyway, at least I didn't have to fear the idea of getting exhausted or scared or anything like that.
Neutral status changes or De-Buffs didn't count when it came to [Buff X]
My new parents, Jacob and Zilpah were their names, lovely people, were kind and understanding, they must thought I was a very strange kid indeed.
Oh, if they only knew the truth.
One hundred percent it would blow their minds, it did mine when I first found out, and their own son?
Oh, heartbreak, surprise, love through worlds and all other kinds of emotions would just blow over them.
I hadn’t done any grinding yet but still earned some XP. Maybe it was time to buy something with it.
‘Faye, you here?’
“That I am.”
‘Could you tell me some of my options?’
“No. Do it yourself.”
A menu popped up.
There were a lot of skills, like, a lot a lot.
I scrolled for well over an hour, but nothing really grabbed my attention.
You had your generic Fireballs and Ice Beams but there were some more interesting and vague than that.
Stuff like [Destroyer of Worlds], [Extra Stomach], [Reign of the Fifth Age], [Transform: Skeep] or [Bounce].
And after a few more minutes I still found nothing.
To my actual surprise, there was a ‘Randomize’ button just on the bottom right next to the buy option.
I thought about pressing it but I couldn’t just carelessly spend my precious XP, could I?
Oh, what the hell, sure I can.
“I would not recommend spending experience that way. In this world, people glorify the skills they have. It is a part of their being, part of their lives and should be spent extremely carefully.” Faye warned me.
"Faye, I don't give a lot of thought to the spiritual teachings of this world."
Then I pressed the button
Ding, ding, ding, ding, like a one-armed bandit it went.
And I got… [Power Beam]
Great, a generic energy blast, how interesting.
But I knew the perfect place where I could test out the ability, a nearby forest, pretty close to the farm.
I had to be a bit out of reach, I wouldn't want someone to be too close and get hurt by accident.I thought that in the distant sky I could make out a small old man who had a turtle shell on his back giving me a thumbs up.
I put my hands together and positioned them on my hip and yelled, “KA ME HA ME HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.”
Out went a big blue blast of energy and it decimated one of the trees in front of me.
That was pretty cool but it also cost me my entire MP.

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My last thoughts on Asher the Insane
A special thanks to me, the writer, for writing this novel! Just joking. Thanks for coming this far. I guess I covered every trope and cliché I wanted to cover to create one of the worst “actual” web novel that is out there. Yeah, it was a train wreck through and through, but I had a lot of fun writing it. Hope you, whoever is reading this, also had at least some amount of fun reading it.It came from a somewhat shitty premise idea with isekai elements and spun into whatever it is now. Have a nice day. And as a last hurrah: Fuck you for reading this fucking garbage!
Ending B
“Does it this time? Or are you, as always, unwilling to share what is to happen? You are a powerful god. Fate, future, past, present, all that will be. The gods have grown complacent, and it is time for a change."While Urien still making a somewhat tired speech about gods and whatever, destiny, maybe, I walked up to the hooded god, whoever he was he must have been pretty powerful, as Urien said.Without hesitation, I spoke up. "This would really be the perfect moment to blast him," I said, gesturing towards Urien.To my surprise, the hooded figure nodded in agreement. "In this you are right, mortal Asher," he said, his voice deep and resonant. And with a calm flick of his wrist, a bolt of lightning shot towards Urien.The power of the blast was unimaginable. It was as if the very fabric of reality was tearing apart at the seams. I could see the sky lighting up with bursts of energy, and I felt the ground shaking beneath my feet. The forces of the world were colliding, all in an effor
Ending A
“Cyrus,” I heard Alexandra call, “get behind me.”“Do not protect him. If you would have cared from the beginning, then an in-numerous amount of them could have been saved. Why, little goddess, even your precious Paragon? Faye, I recall her name. Even if you can create her again, does it not bother you that she was destroyed in the first place?”“She is as we are,” Alexandra said. “She will not be bothered by your little games as she knows her purpose, which you do not seem to.”“Then it doesn’t matter if I kill your little mortal friend, does it?” He said.And as he did, a sickly black smoke approached from behind the death god towards the gods and me.With the fog/mist gone, I saw that the new smoke cloud was as tall and wide as I could see, and I was pretty confident in my sight.“Cyrus, take my hand. I must lend you our power, or you will not be if you are hit by Urien’s madness.” Alexandra said as she held out her hand.I took it but had to ask, “whaddya mean ‘lend you our power’
100 - THE FINALE / Asher the Extravaganza
I awoke in pitch black, lying on something which I couldn’t really describe, but it was neither soft nor very hard. This wasn't my childhood bed. That much was apparent; in which I had slept in the night before, instead I found myself in what I thought was sand. It's wet too, ugh. From the feeling I got, I think I was also wearing my usual equipment, a sort of armor made of leather. It was a pretty low tier, but I thought it looked pretty cool. Why was I wearing it? I went to bed in my pajamas and now that I am here. I’m suddenly wearing it. Of course, this place could have been anywhere I could have thought of. I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, but no matter how long I seemed to wait, they never did. But even though it was too dark to see anything, it wasn't too dark to hear anything. There were many people present wherever this was. Talking, shouting, screaming their heads off, moving about, and running. From the muffled sound of bare feet to the iron clang of a
99 - The Truth
“Who are you?” Jacob asked as he pushed his wife behind him for protection. He felt a sense of confusion and fear, not knowing who this elf-man was or what he wanted from them.The elf man's response only added to Jacob's confusion. "I know this is hard to accept, but I'm your son, Asher."Jacob almost burst out laughing at how ridiculous the situation was. "And how do you plan on proving that?" he asked.“I can prove it, don’t you worry about that,” The Elf said.“How?” Curious, Zilpah raised a question. She pushed past Jacob despite his attempts to keep her behind him.Asher responded, "Well, do you remember Faye, my oh-so imaginary childhood friend? She's not quite as fantastical as you might have thought. Faye if you will," he said as he poured steaming tea into a new cup.Suddenly, an ethereal young woman manifested opposite him."I'd like you to meet her," Asher said.She didn't say a word.“We aren't really close, but she has been sharing my adventures and has occasionally been
98 - Jacob and Zilpah, The Parents
Deep within the southern farmlands of the grand kingdom of Kathe, close to the bustling city of Wellden, there existed a quaint little farm owned by a couple named Jacob and Zilpah. These two individuals were not your typical townsfolk.They were childhood friends who grew up in the same small village on the outskirts of the town of Charlo. They spent their youth playing together in the fields and learning the ways of the land from their families, who also were farmers. As they grew older, Jacob and Zilpah started to see each other in a different light, and eventually, they fell in love.Years went by, and they stayed together through thick and thin, facing the hardships of farming and battling against droughts and pests, but they always managed to pull through with their unwavering dedication and love for one another. They watched as their crops grew tall and their livestock flourished, and they knew that they had built a life together that was worth more than any riches or fame.A f
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