Lord of Mysteries: Dictator of All Rules [SI/OC]

[IHaveNoNamingSense]

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[Someone from SB]

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Look what you made me do...

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Warning: It Contains Corruption, if you're not High Sequence beyonder yet. Do not read this.

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It was a great day for Lorien.

Finally, he had advanced to a demigod.

As a demigod, on the one hand, he was conflicted. In every other fiction, he knew that being powerful was a safety net. But this world was cursed. The more you fucking advance, the more you have to worry about being replaced.

The murmuring had gotten stronger. Along with the usual Will of the Great Primordial One, he also had to go against the Will of the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth.

And like Klein, he also had a massive responsibility since he was an owner of the Sefirah as well. Ending the Apocalypse - or at least halting it enough for Earth to give birth to all the Above the Sequence - fell on him.

But he didn't need to worry about that right now.

After Duke Negan's death, the Conservatives were in an uproar, but with his help and some political maneuvering, he calmed them down and secured his place among the nobility.

Now, he just needed to wait for George III to fail his apotheosis ritual and take advantage of the chaos to gain more control over the nation.

"You've been worrying a lot lately."

His wife entered the reception room. (He doesn't have a wife… Does he?)

Her name was… something on the tip of his tongue. She looked really beautiful. She had a gentle yet captivating aura, the kind that made people instinctively trust her. She also had a healthy baby bump.

It had been seven months since his wife conceived his child.

It's just that she always had this annoying habit of wearing a monocle.

After talking for a while, he suddenly felt something he couldn't quite grasp.

His instincts told him that something was wrong.

"Darling, I will be going to the firm… Okay, tell August if you need anything."

Saying that, he kissed his wife, left the villa reluctantly, and went to his old office at the Ashford Law Firm.

After getting there, he met all of his old colleagues, and for a moment, he nearly forgot why he was here.

Lorien entered his office and performed the ritual. He entered the Sefirah. The familiar murmuring and endless mist greeted him.

Then, he appeared in front of the nine stone steps. He walked up to the fourth step.

After advancing to the demigod level, he had unlocked the ability to look into the world from the Sefirah.

Being curious about that strange feeling earlier, he looked down at the world, specifically his house. He swiped his vision over it—

Suddenly, his spirituality pinged and warned him not to look at his wife, or there was a great chance of losing control.

"Shit, did she get corrupted by an Outer God?"

Concerned, he entered cogitation and calmed his soul down. After that, he peeked at where his wife was - and instead of his wife, he saw a young man with black eyes and curly black hair. He had a broad forehead and a thin face. It was Amon - except his belly was bulging as if he were pregnant.

Spoiler: Amon

The pregnant Amon looked at the sky, rubbed his round belly, then pinched his crystal monocle with his right hand as he said, "Interesting."

"Oh fuck no…"

Lorien's eyes snapped open.

"Fuck!" He woke up from the nightmare.

'Is my spirituality warning me?

Marrying? Dating? Wha's that? I don't care about anyone other than myself. Everything is fiction. Hahaha.'

"I'm never going to forget that, am I?" he said in a low and defeated voice.