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"Huh, what's this doing here?"
There right in the middle of the roses hides a little note, folded messily.
She bent down to the rose bush and picked the note up. The ragged edges felt like the owner was in quite the hurry while prepping it.
"Hah, these poor flowers, having to tolerate littering when there's a trash bin right around-"
Her gaze locked onto the sentence on the note. For a moment, the world stopped. As she read once more, she could feel her inside stirring up as if some left over part of her was scooped out and served on this note.
"huh.."
RING
"Oh, wait! My class!!"
She quickly tucked it away in her pocket, still unknowing of the events that will unfold.
But at that very moment the seed of curiosity had been planted in her and for the gardener to bit its time.
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Wide eyes stared at the towering figure in front of her, It released an overwhelming amount of divinity, pure golden, like the ever glistering moonlight. With wide arms, It welcomed her to Its realms, taking pity at the sad, dirtied girl in front of It.
Dried blood still dripping of her crocked neck, a clean long red cut slits itself onto her pale, thin throat. Tears continue to run from the edge of her eyes, the golden sun had long set from her hazel brown eyes, leaving a pale dusk left to mourn for dawn. Her arms still binned by a thick set of rusting chains, mirroring the hot, burning shackles on the figure's arms. Her once long golden brown that once thrived under the sun, now left short, messily chopped off alongside her head. Gray dirtied rags clung onto her ice cold body, warmth cruelly taken away ever since her final home fell down.
There was nothing for the girl, nothing left. Her home, her family, her friend, all of it, forever gone beneath piles and piles of rotting corpses, no mercy given to them till the very end.
There was nothing left.
Not until the figure- no Her God offered her a plan, a new chance to get revenge on those who harmed her and her loved ones.
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A Spark of Red Amidst Blue, A Flicker of Warmth Within the Cold by Rileylikesrandomthings
Fandoms: Parkour Civilization (Web Series)
14 Dec 2025
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“So what you’re saying is that you’re from the future, I got backstabbed by the villain and you ascended to godhood during your race against him?”
Katherine serves her a bowl of chicken stew, her voice evidently shows she isn’t fully convinced yet Olivia can’t blame her. Minutes ago, they were just unwilling allies working to ‘escape from this hidden layer’, then she suddenly jumps on her and even cries on her shoulders.
…The heat on her face doesn’t feel that comforting anymore.
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Former enemies spend some time together talking. A newly risen god has a few realisations.- Language:
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An Unlikely Alliance by Rileylikesrandomthings
Fandoms: Parkour Civilization (Web Series)
07 Nov 2025
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Rummaging through the remains of the foreign area, Olivia stares in wonder. All of these unique cultures, unknown to all but her mentor, the old champion. “I guess none of us ever thought of venturing out of bounds.” She sighs, thinking back to her friend — Are they even close enough to consider each other as friends? — who immediately rushed into the void upon their discovery of the bridge and haven’t been seen since then. She pulls at her pigtails at the memory of her friend disappearing into the void before entering it herself.
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Or what if I take parkour civ and replace the main cast with my ocs with a few difference here and there.- Language:
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3 months. It has been 3 months since Hollyberry crawled her way out of heaven. She doesn’t talk about what happened in the Garden of Delights—not in full. What matters is that she left.
Then Eternal Sugar Cookie shows up. She speaks of change. Of trying to live. But her hands still shake, her smile still twists with need. Hollyberry doesn’t want a throne. She wants the truth. She wants to see if love can exist without worship, if sweetness can survive without control.
They both walk away from the false paradise together.
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