The streets were quiet. Too quiet. Jack stood still, unmoving, his black-and-gold robes swaying slightly in the breeze. The sun hung high, casting long shadows over the convoy of black SUVs.
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2025-03-07 09:42:17 +0000 UTC View PostJack stepped out of the steaming bath, shaking the water from his long hair like a dog. His body was fresh, his skin smooth—no sign of the wounds he'd taken last night.
No gashes from Logan...
2025-03-06 09:51:41 +0000 UTC View PostThe first thing Jack felt was warmth. Not the scorching, suffocating kind. The gentle kind. The kind that kisses your skin instead of burning it.
Jack opened his golden eyes. The morning sun ...
2025-03-06 05:52:24 +0000 UTC View PostThe wind screamed past him, tearing through his robes as Jack weaved between cars, dodging police sirens in the distance. His prize—Logan's motorcycle—rumbled beneath him, its engine purring li...
2025-03-05 15:14:40 +0000 UTC View PostThe Danger Room doors hissed open. Jack stepped out, his black-and-pink hanfu in tatters, stained with blood—both his and Logan's. His golden eyes flickered under the fluorescent lights as he str...
2025-03-05 09:19:17 +0000 UTC View PostJack stood, stretching his arms. His black-and-pink hanfu flowed behind him as he turned toward Logan, who was still leaning against the doorway. Logan's arms were crossed, his usual scowl in place...
2025-03-05 07:01:25 +0000 UTC View PostThe room was tense. Logan’s fists were still clenched, his breathing just slightly heavier than normal. Hank adjusted his glasses. Storm’s gaze flickered with curiosity. And Xavier? He had a lo...
2025-03-04 05:00:42 +0000 UTC View PostThe Gorani Insurance Building loomed over the streets of Germany, its polished glass reflecting the afternoon sun.
Inside a luxury car, Tony Stark sat, legs crossed, smirking. Beside him, Pep...
2025-03-02 17:52:34 +0000 UTC View PostJack sat comfortably, still sipping his tea, as if he hadn't just dismantled an underground empire and forced its leader into submission. The atmosphere in the room had changed. Where there was ten...
2025-03-02 17:15:06 +0000 UTC View PostJack sat comfortably on the floor, lazily swirling his tea, his golden eyes gleaming with amusement. The tension in the room was thick, but Jack? Unbothered.
He grinned. "It's okay."
Al...
2025-03-02 09:18:07 +0000 UTC View PostMadame Gao took a slow, deep breath. She needed to compose herself. Before her sat a Sage of K'un-Lun. And in the eyes of a being like that, she and her entire organization were nothing. Trying to ...
2025-03-02 07:44:18 +0000 UTC View PostStark Tower – 10:15 AM
Tony Stark was never a morning person. Which was a shame, considering how often Pepper Potts insisted on dragging him out of bed for things like meetings,&nb...
2025-03-02 06:19:41 +0000 UTC View PostA new day dawned over Hell's Kitchen. For the first time in years, the territory felt… different. Safer. Jack's clones had spent the night cleaning up.
Some of the former gangsters had trie...
2025-03-02 05:23:49 +0000 UTC View PostJack walked through the streets, hands tucked into his sleeves, his golden eyes lazily scanning his surroundings. Even outside his claimed territory, the city felt the same.
The streets of Ne...
2025-03-01 17:58:28 +0000 UTC View PostThe air inside the warehouse was still thick with tension. Jack tapped his staff against the ground, his golden eyes scanning the gang members who remained after his grand declaration.
"Alrig...
2025-03-01 15:52:06 +0000 UTC View PostJack strolled casually through the alleyway, his hands tucked into his sleeves, his guide trembling beside him. They stopped in front of a metal door, rusted and dented from years of use.
The...
2025-02-28 10:48:41 +0000 UTC View PostJack leaned back against the low wooden table, arms crossed, expression completely serious. Yao—the Ancient One—sat across from him, tea cup still in hand, listening patiently as Jack wrapped u...
2025-02-28 10:47:48 +0000 UTC View PostJack let out a deep sigh, stretching his arms as he stood alone in the middle of the road, the city's neon lights still flickering behind him.
His lips curled slightly. "So, there is a Charle...
2025-02-28 02:29:52 +0000 UTC View PostJack sat cross-legged on the cold rooftop, his expression calm, his posture lazy. The city lights of New York flickered in the background, painting a golden glow on his face.
Across from him,...
2025-02-27 06:06:20 +0000 UTC View PostJack darted through the rooftops of New York City, moving like a phantom, his steps silent, his speed unnatural. But unlike someone who was escaping in fear—he was giggling like a little girl. 2025-02-27 02:48:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Jack sat at the wooden dining table, his expression unnaturally calm, his movements precise as he placed his chopsticks down.
For the first time in seven years, the table wasn't covered in sa...
2025-02-26 17:49:05 +0000 UTC View PostWeeks had passed. Jack's body had recovered from his last brutal beating, his muscles stronger than ever, his reflexes sharper.
But more importantly? He had a new spell. The Body Freezing Spe...
2025-02-26 17:48:25 +0000 UTC View PostCRACK!
Jack's body hit the ground for what felt like the millionth time, his ribs screaming in protest.
His master stood above him, completely unfazed, hands still tucked behind his bac...
2025-02-26 17:47:43 +0000 UTC View PostJack grinned, rolling his shoulders as he faced the old man in the courtyard. "So, Master Perv, you really wanna throw hands?"
The old man stood calmly, hands clasped behind his back, not eve...
2025-02-26 17:47:06 +0000 UTC View PostJack staggered through the streets, each step heavier than the last.
The adrenaline from the fight with the kids had already faded, leaving behind a dull, throbbing pain across his body.
<... 2025-02-26 17:46:28 +0000 UTC View PostJack stared at the reflection in the puddle.
The face that looked back at him wasn't his.
The fuck?
His eyes widened as he leaned closer, rainwater dripping down his new features....
2025-02-26 17:45:47 +0000 UTC View PostThe banquet hall was alive with golden light, decorated with red silk banners and hanging lanterns that swayed gently from the ceiling. Round tables, covered in white tablecloths, were already set ...
2025-02-26 17:44:57 +0000 UTC View PostJack strolled through the bustling Chinatown night market, humming to himself, hands tucked in his pockets, occasionally snatching a free snack from vendors who either loved him or were too scared ...
2025-02-26 17:43:21 +0000 UTC View PostThe alley behind the market stank of old fish, rotting vegetables, and desperation. Jack Hou Wu stood at the dead end, hands in his pockets, a lazy grin on his face. Behind him, a half-broken woode...
2025-02-26 17:42:38 +0000 UTC View PostThe group screamed in unison, their horses galloping at full speed, hooves pounding against the cold dirt as the frost troll thundered behind them, shaking the very ground with each monstrous step....
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