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This Messenger Won't Fall Anymore

A messenger of the gods who keeps falling – how absurd, right? Don't all messengers typically sport majestic wings?" After witnessing something Atlas shouldn't have, he was condemned to an eternal fall. For over a millennium, he was trapped in the same relentless pattern: • Ascend to the zenith → Succumb to the allure of power • Plunge from grace → Meet a grisly end His duty as a divine messenger was both his raison d'être and the perpetual cause of his villainy. Without his celestial wings, he endured ceaseless falls. But now, unburdened, he has become the antithesis of a villain. He's merely cannon fodder, sharing the same fate. However, he's resolute that this time, he'll reach the summit without falling. And even if he should falter, a loyal companion shadows him across worlds, always there to catch him. So, he fell again and again, just for him. He's the only one he would fall for. Arc 01: Modern Era (10 Chapters)✔ Arc 02: High Priest (10 Chapters)✔ Arc 03: Reality Tv (18 Chapters)✔ Arc 04: Actor (13 Chapters)✔ Arc 05: Vampire (17 Chapters)✔ Arc 06: Ger (12 Chapters)✔ Arc 07: Ancient Era (14 Chapters)✔ Arc 08: Mafia (13 Chapters)✔ Dropped, may peek it up later. Warning R18. English is my fourth language. You might mistakes here and there. If you do, let me know and I'll fix them.

TheEmpressNing · LGBT+
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123 Chs

9.2 This messenger is looking ahead

Atlas glimpsed at himself in the mirror. He had wavy, thick dark hair that fell gracefully around his face.

His hair had an undulating texture, giving it a sense of volume and movement. Atlas' almond-shaped eyes were a striking green color, giving them a unique and noticeable appearance.

The shape of his face was round, with soft, gentle contours and no sharp angles. Atlas' nose was aquiline, with a slight curve at the tip that was elegant and refined.

His lips were full and red, with a well-defined shape that added to his attractive appearance. Overall, his physical features combined to create a look that was both striking and appealing.

Atlas then glanced down at his traditional blue military uniform, which he wore even though royals in the army were expected to wear a red uniform. The original had no desire to stand out.

When their spaceship landed, Caleb peered out the window and saw a swarm of reporters and journalists holding cameras.