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PRIME MINISTER'S GIFT
Author: Divi Chris
last update2026-04-20 14:40:01

The broken statue lay in pieces on the floor. Everyone was staring, waiting for Lior to explain why he had smashed it.

Lior bent down and pointed at one of the shards. His voice was steady.

“Look here. This stone isn’t ordinary. It’s a moon stone, a very rare one. Normally, it brings long life and prosperity.

But this one was cursed with something called the shadow plague. That curse flips its power—it turns blessings into disaster. Instead of giving a long life, it shortens it.

Instead of
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    Anika hurried through the palace halls with Lior leaning on her shoulder. His steps were slow, and his breathing was heavy, but he stayed conscious. The guards who saw them gasped, shocked by Lior’s condition.“Make way!” Anika ordered.They reached the palace infirmary. Healers rushed forward, lifting Lior onto a bed and connecting him to a small beeping machine that checked his heartbeat and breathing. Anika stayed only long enough to make sure he was stable. Then she turned and marched straight to the throne room.The king was already there, surrounded by worried advisors.Anika bowed. “Your Majesty, Sir Lior has been found. He is alive, but badly injured.”The king stood up quickly. “What happened?”“There was a fierce battle in the woods,” Anika said. “The area was destroyed. Trees broken, ground burned. It looked like he fought many attackers.”The king’s face darkened. “This is no small matter.”He turned to one of the guards. “Bring me the Shadow Seeker.”The guard bowed an

  • Spartan's True Form

    The wind in the clearing grew still as Lior and Spartan faced each other.Spartan held his hooked swords tightly, his eyes shining with excitement.“Let’s see what you can do, Head Guard,” Spartan said with a grin.He rushed forward with surprising speed. His swords swung in a fast arc, aiming straight for Lior’s side.Lior blocked with his glowing blade. CLANG!Spartan’s eyes widened. “You blocked that? Good! Don’t disappoint me!”He attacked again and again. His movements were sharp, wild, and full of power. Lior tried to strike back, but Spartan dodged every swing with ease.Arkanos spoke inside Lior’s mind. “His fighting style… It looks familiar. I’ve seen something like this before, but I can’t remember where.”Lior gritted his teeth. “He’s too fast… I can’t land a clean hit.” He thought in frustration.Spartan laughed. “You’re strong, Lior! But can you dodge this?”At that moment, a message flashed in Lior’s system:[Would you like to use your Mana Points to temporarily boo

  • Spartan

    Lior, Anika, and the guards sprinted across the courtyard as smoke curled into the sky. One of the palace watchtowers was burning, flames licking up its wooden frame. The east wing itself was bordered by a narrow canal, the water reflecting the fire in trembling orange streaks.“Buckets! Form a line!” Lior commanded.The guards rushed to the canal, filling buckets and tossing water onto the flames. The heat pushed back at them, but they kept going.Anika had already pulled out her phone. “Fire brigade, this is the royal palace. The east wing watchtower is burning. We need an immediate response.” Her voice was steady, efficient.Lior was about to join the bucket line when something tugged at his senses—an instinct, sharp which gave him goosebumps for some reason.A silhouette of someone moved at the far end of the canal.His Divine Eyes activated on their own, the world sharpening as if someone had pulled it into focus. The distant figure zoomed in and became clear: a large man, br

  • A WOMAN OUTMATCHED YOU

    In a quiet corner of the city, the bounty hall was heavy with smoke, the kind that clung to clothes and made the air thick. Hunters sat in groups, their laughter sharp, their weapons gleaming under the dim lantern light. Some sharpened blades, others bragged about battles with beasts that most men would never dare face. Prince Frederick’s boots echoed against the stone floor as he stormed in, his cloak trailing behind him like a shadow. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on one man—a figure larger than most, scarred across the cheek, with a wolfskin draped over his shoulders. His presence alone silenced the table he sat at. This was Drako, the hunter whispered about in villages, the man who had slain shadow creatures that tore through forests at night. Frederick marched straight to him, his voice sharp. “You. I have a job for you.” He slapped a picture onto the table, the image of Lior Raz staring back. “Kill him. He’s the new head of guards.” Drako didn’t move at fi

  • The New Head Of Guards

    The king’s voice thundered across the training yard, silencing every whisper. “Who moved the Immovable Pillar?” King Aldric demanded, his eyes scanning the crowd. No one spoke. The knights shifted uneasily, Frederick’s friends looked at the ground, and even Roland—still shaken by his defeat—remained silent. Everyone knew the truth, but fear of Frederick’s wrath kept their mouths shut. He had been tasked by his father years ago to figure out the pillar, but he couldn't. Now Lior, a common servant had surpassed him.However, Kara’s heart pounded. She saw Frederick’s glare, sharp as a blade, warning everyone to stay quiet. But she had endured enough of his cruelty. She stepped forward, trembling yet resolute. “Your Majesty,” Kara said, stepping forward, her voice steady despite her fear. “If I may… I know who moved the pillar.” The king’s gaze softened slightly. “Very well. Speak.” Kara drew a deep breath, ignoring Frederick’s burning stare. “Last night, Prince Frederick pu

  • THE IMMOVABLE PILLAR

    Lior’s head turned slightly from the impact of the slap, but he didn’t fall. He didn’t even flinch.Frederick’s hand trembled.“You think you’re clever?” he hissed. “You think you can embarrass me in front of everyone?”Lior looked at him calmly, his expression unreadable.Frederick leaned closer, his voice shaking with rage.“I am not done with you! This next punishment…” He pointed a trembling finger at Lior’s chest. “…you won’t be able to do it.”The crowd held its breath.“Oh my, I thought we were just having fun, but I think Prince Frederick has literally gone insane.”“Should we be worried? Is this the best time to leave? You know how powerful he is.” Some whispered nervously.“Is he insane? Lior just dodged Roland’s ultimate… What more can he do to him?” another added boldly.But Frederick didn’t care.His pride had been wounded twice in one night — and he was determined to crush Lior no matter what it took.He turned sharply, his cloak whipping behind him, and stomped bac

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