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Hell and Heaven have locked horns in an eternal conflict spanning countless ages. For eons, both sides have scoured the realms for a single opportunity—a way to shatter this endless, agonizing stalemate. The emergence of Humanity finally offered that glimmer of hope: a chance for one side to claim total victory and cast the other into oblivion. Now, the mortal realm has become the ultimate chessboard for the High Heavens and the Burning Hells. It is a world where weakness is not a misfortune, but a sin; a world teeming with reckless fools and chaotic meddlers who stir the ashes of war. Yet, within this crucible of suffering lies infinite possibility. This is a new world. This is the world of Diablo.

Stories are told of worlds at the brink of damnation. Some get saved and others break. In those stories many heroes are traversing to fight to defeat the evil. But at what cost? What remains of those worlds that fail and perish? What about the heroes that get discarded and abandoned? DISCLAIMER: This may be a rather harsh read. So people are forewarned.

When Demons climb out of the Abyss, wearing human skin, and walk among you and me— Power is never free. Its price can be quantified. Paid in memories. In flesh. In sanity. What will you give? How much will you pay? When the Blood Moon rises twice over the earth, Demons are born from human madness. Raphael was once the youngest agent of the Southern Federation. He was betrayed, hunted, and left to die by the D-Fraternity. But he did not die. He returned from hell after trading his memories and body. Signing a contract with Demons in exchange for power. Now, this city will be his hunting ground. And he swore— to send Demons back to hell.

A dying man who's given a chance at a new life, even if it is at the hand of the devil itself. Eliot vale a dying man in the hospital bed was given a choice, die and retain your humanity, or survive and your humanity dies. He told them fuck them, "you don't know me, I will still be me at the end of the day, so deal" he shake hands with the devil. Some may say he made a wrong choice, but he will blame it on the fact that they didn't have to live in the hospital with their body connected to life support for almost half of their life, with the constant beeping sound and the hospital ceiling. He become an agent for the soul arbitration system, a job that is very demonic, but is only hope at a new life.

Death was supposed to be the end. For Loyed Stoner, it was an invitation. Betrayed by the woman he loved and murdered beneath a moonlit skyline, Loyed awakens not in an afterlife but in an ancient tomb—face to face with Elisia Grandore, the sealed Infinity Witch. Bound by divine chains and bored beyond eternity, she offers him a pact not for his soul but for something far rarer: entertainment. Armed with power that has slain kings, demon lords, and heroes alike, Loyed is given a choice: fade into nothing, or seize a power capable of reshaping destiny itself. As Loyed walks a world of magic, monsters, and endless war eventually adopting the name Nova—he learns that power always demands a price, and the deeper he sinks into darkness, the harder it becomes to remember who he was before the blade answered his call. This is the story of a man who died weak… and rose determined to remake a world he knew nothing about—no matter the cost. Warning: Dark fantasy with violence, gore, morally grey characters, and supernatural themes. Reader discretion advised. [Nova Chronicles is not a rush-to-power story. It focuses on atmosphere, character psychology, and long-term buildup. Payoff exists, but it’s earned. If you’re here for depth over speed, welcome.] discord: https://discord.gg/G7rfAuFG4

There existed a world where people can achieve the impossible through belief and spirituality. However, it wasn't easy for any wish to come true. People have to go through trials and hardship; often, they have been the reason for their untimely demise. Yet, swarms of people still try to succeed, going to the extent of stepping on each other's corpses... Just across the continent where magic was forbidden, a man arrives through an unknown portal. Blessed (or cursed?) with the role to serve fate and help it fulfill each person's destiny, how will his journey unravel? And what mysteries will it uncover?

A man from the 21st century opens his eyes in Rome in 87 BC and discovers that he can clone himself without limit. In a time of chaos and ambition, he will use his ability to survive, crush his rivals, and build a power that could change the fate of Rome.

Transmigrated into the Underworld universe, a surgeon wakes up with the Corvinus Bloodline Matrix—a digital interface that turns bloodshed into power. By drinking blood, he earns Bloodline Points (BP) to unlock gene trees, purchase abilities like 'Enhanced Reflexes,' and fuse Vampire and Lycan genetics. It’s a race to farm enough BP to reach Apex Form before the movie timeline destroys him

a young street hoodlum, grounded by his parents, has to spend the night in his grandparent's old haunted house

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“Screwing ladies over and serving retribution on them is my main aim; let redemption be damned.” Tony, a very brilliant, hot, and hardworking young man, lived a hard life. Anything he wanted came only when he struggled hard to get it. Even love. And when he finally found love and trust, he was stabbed in the back very painfully. It so happened that his lovely and well-trusted newly wedded wife, whom he had sacrificed his job for, never had any respect nor dignity for their marriage and cheated on him in the worst way that broke his soul. After a horrible death that followed, Tony reincarnated into a new host and a new world, and due to his broken soul, he awakened a forbidden system... one that was: [A Maniacal System: A Path of Retribution With the Endgame of Redemption] [Seduce the corrupt] [Expose their hypocrisy] [Deliver instant karmic backlash] [Strip them of wealth and pride] [Force them to face what they inflict on men] [And redeem them… if they survive themselves] This system gave him a chance to get revenge on ladies, ladies that have no respect for love and trust, for marriages, and those that love to ruin men like he was ruined. Now Tony, in the body of Tom, plays the role of a playboy, seducing and screwing over milfs, young ladies, vixen ladies, green witches, and all who treat love like a toy, trust like trash, and men like stepping stones. But the system has one fatal flaw: It is maniacal and .twisted, and every mission completed makes Tony stronger while breaking his soul even further. Now he walks a razor-thin path between vengeance and obliteration… And only one question remains: Will he conquer the system, or will the Maniacal System consume him first?

Growing up in poverty, Sunny never expected anything good from life. However, even he did not anticipate being chosen by the Nightmare Spell and becoming one of the Awakened - an elite group of people gifted with supernatural powers. Transported into a ruined magical world, he found himself facing against terrible monsters - and other Awakened - in a deadly battle of survival. What's worse, the divine power he received happened to possess a small, but potentially fatal side effect... Character art by @Catphinee Discord: discord.gg/guiltythree Wiki: shadowslave.fandom.com OST: youtube.com/@skeuzmusic Reddit: reddit.com/r/shadowslave

I, the author, creator or god of this world, however you want to call it, was transported into my own world. Into a character that’s unknown and a story I didn’t write. But I couldn’t care less, after all it’s not easy being the bastard son of the Aphelion family and I’ve got more problems than I can handle. I’ll just try getting as powerful as possible while gaining autonomy over this body and fighting this evil family of mine. And maybe….Just maybe I’ll get a happy ending. I just really hope “HE” doesn’t notice me before that.

Aku was not the hero destined to save the world, nor the princess destined to be rescued. He was the demon king. Born without a name, without form, without freedom, predestined to die at the hands of the hero from his birth. However, Aku decided to defy fate. He took over the hero's body to find his freedom. It was then that an angel spoke to him, believing he was the hero who had failed to defeat the demon king. The angel told him that countless worlds and countless demon kings existed; those heroes who failed their mission were sent to an academy to amend their mistake. Now Aku will find himself caught up in battles with other demon kings and wars in other worlds while deciding whether to choose the path of good or allow himself to be consumed by darkness.

In a multiverse of infinite layers, Kael Veyris emerges as a singularity of power. He does not merely fighthe reshapes wars, redefines enemies, and rewrites the rules of life itself. As gods, titans, and cosmic entities attempt to challenge him, Kael’s reality warping abilities leave them powerless. But absolute power comes at a cost. With every law he bends and soul he claims, Kael must confront the fragility of identity, morality, and the infinite consequences of reshaping existence itself.

**WARNING** CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND SEVERE DISTRESSING PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA● My tears fell in silence, without even daring to sob… until his tall shadow fell across the threshold. He stepped inside. Slowly. Heavily. His eyes… locked onto mine. The same eyes people said carried the scent of blood, burdened with a dark and haunted past. I was afraid of him… everyone was afraid of him. And yet, I was certain that behind that predatory gaze, another truth existed. His fingers, trembling with hesitation, reached for my face. His touch was so gentle that it was hard to believe those same hands had once clenched the cold hilt of a Jiàn (剑), [a double-edged Chinese sword]. He stared into my eyes… but he did not see me. I could sense it. His gaze passed straight through me. With longing, he pulled me against his chest, as though he wished to chain my soul to his own. That was when I heard it; the fierce, thunderous beat of his heart beside my ear. My fear dissolved. I was calm. I clutched at his clothes and found stillness in the chill of his embrace... in the arms of the devil! He carried secrets too heavy for the earth to bury, and perhaps some men are better left forgotten!

How to survive as a summoner.

It’s the age of superhumans! Genetic modifications, Cybernetic enhancements, magic enchantments- the choice is yours! For the right price, you can rise above the masses and gain power only ever seen in myths! For the right price! No matter how far humanity advances, power will always fall in the hands of the wealthy few. It was a truth Dante learned at a very young age and with it came a burning hatred for those who use power to oppress and dominate. The flames grew stronger once he found himself faced with the cruelty of those who rule from above. Left all alone in the world, robbed of everyone he cherished, Dante swore revenge on those who hurt him, but true power couldn’t be fought with hatred alone. In his search for a weapon that could help him take his revenge, Dante crosses paths with a certain Artifact, his fate taking a turn he could never have anticipated. =================================== This is not a Fan Fic. Check out my other works: Valkyrie Smash.

Reincarnated into the Harry Potter world one year before the Boy-Who-Lived, Alexander Chen wants only one thing: fun. Unfortunately, fate sends him to Hogwarts. A pure-blood Chinese American raised in the United States, Alexander knows exactly how this story is supposed to go—and wants no part in destiny, Dark Lords, or heroic sacrifices. Sorted into Ravenclaw (as predicted, because the Sorting Hat is definitely racist), he decides to ignore the plot entirely and enjoy magic his own way. That means pranks, modified spells, public arguments with ancient magical artifacts, and a complete lack of respect for Hogwarts tradition. With a Thunderbird-core wand, a sharp tongue, and zero fear of authority, Alexander quickly becomes a problem the school cannot ignore. Professors are torn between admiration and concern, students spread rumors, and the castle itself seems to watch him with interest. This is not a story about saving the world. It’s about breaking expectations, bending magic, and having fun—whether the wizarding world is ready or not. A chaotic, comedic take on Hogwarts, rebellion, and refusing to be normal in a world obsessed with prophecy. This will be a slow realease my main novel will be Naruto: Snow in the Shadow The more support, the more I will be motivated to write and post more. Hope you enjoy, and Yes Sorting Hat is racist.

Several centuries ago, this world underwent a phenomenon that blessed humans with a supernatural power called an Aspect. As time passed, heroes began to arise as their power, achievements and courage for placing their lives on the line to save the innocent inspired many as those with an Aspect dreamed of becoming a symbol of peace for our world. I, Rai Shinsei, was one of them as I would hear many stories of heroes from the townsfolk, although, the source of my inspiration was from my two loving parents, who were idolized by the townsfolk as their strength and kindness left me captivated, but despite my dreams, fate had a different future in store for me as tragedy soon occurred, changing my life forever. On my sixth birthday, I witnessed a catastrophe. My once tranquil hometown, which housed kind hearted souls was ravaged by none other than a hero, whose destruction knew no bounds as any structure within his sight was obliterated while every being within my hometown was mercilessly slaughtered. The screams and cries of those I once knew left me in a trepidatious state, but my nightmare was far from over as the remaining survivors was none other than my parents, who were forced to say their goodbyes as the hero killed them right before my eyes, sparing only me and on that day, I was never interested in becoming a hero anymore. Selling my soul to vengeance, I made a vow. To destroy the Hero Association. Although, everything changed once I was forced to enroll into a place I would have never imagined. A Hero Academy.