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"To steal one's fate is cruel—I am cruel." Three Gods rebelled against Sidron, the land of the Gods, bringing chaos to the mortal realm. Desperate yet blind to schemes, Sidron unknowingly handed the fate of the world to the God of Death—the one who viciously stole the destiny of the one who should bear Heavens' will. After all, he deserves a long-winded play, right? ____ @uwyxkai @tsar Updates Daily TW: Gore

After traveling to the Great Wilderness, Shen Can became the Ancestral Temple Keeper of the Blazing Flame Tribe due to his 'frail' body, responsible for the daily cleaning, offering incense, and routine sacrifices at the Clan Ancestral Temple.. Shen Can fulfilled his duty as Ancestral Temple Keeper by using the 'Simurgh Blade' to pierce Wild Beasts' necks, extracting their blood to offer to the ancestors, only to discover that he could absorb their lifespan to deduce a cultivation method.

Armalius Glacies, first-born child of Viscount Glacies, was born with the Mark of Nothingness, a mark that is essentially a death sentence in most countries within the world. Knowing that his fate will only lead to doom, he nonetheless ventures out into a world both as sweet as honey yet crueler than death itself could ever be. Will the young man survive? Or will fate toy with him first by giving him hope, only to mercilessly strike him down later?

Kyle. A boy worn thin by expectations that were never truly his own. Misunderstood, overestimated, and exhausted from a lifetime spent pleasing everyone but himself. After graduation, he leaves behind his quiet countryside home, hoping a distant university might finally offer him peace. Instead, the city offers him something far stranger than loneliness. Waiting inside the house meant to be his new start is a girl he has never met-serene, unfamiliar, and fundamentally wrong in ways he can't quite name. She doesn't feel human. And she isn't very good at pretending to be. She asks if she can live with him. Reluctant, and too kind to refuse, Kyle agrees-unaware that he has just welcomed into his life something far older and far greater than he could possibly understand. She is not merely otherworldly. She is an existence that should not care about human hearts at all. An Outer God wearing a fragile disguise, observing a species she was never meant to touch. Yet he fascinates her. Beneath his calm exterior is a boy shaped by a past that taught him to distrust affection, to measure love as obligation, and to fear what it might demand of him in return. His brokenness is not something Anathasia was prepared for, nor something her kind was ever meant to encounter. As she watches him, studies him, and begins to feel, the boundary between observer and participant begins to erode. What begins as quiet cohabitation becomes something far more dangerous. Will their impossible bond heal the wounds Kyle tried so desperately to bury, or will it awaken emotions in both of them that neither of their worlds will allow to exist? [DISCLAIMER] This is a work of fiction set in a version of modern-day Earth. While real-world locations, historical events, cultures, and mythologies may be referenced, they are depicted in a fictionalized manner for storytelling purposes. All characters, interpretations, and narratives are products of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, beyond historical figures, is purely coincidental.

Sinn Bay carries a deity within him - the Deity of Calm. Stripped of the ability to feel anything but tranquility, he lives a carefully ordered life as a sword academy captain, a husband, a father, a man who desires nothing beyond peace. But reality refuses to leave him untouched. A chain of misfortune tightens around his existence, twisting ordinary events into catastrophe. Tragedy compounds into loss, loss into collapse, until the world itself begins to fracture alongside him. Deprived of everything he sought to protect, Sinn Bay turns against the very order of existence. Not in rage. But with perfect, inescapable calm.

Fusion is a science-fantasy saga set on a living world shaped by three suns—Solara, Virel, and Nexon—whose energies govern will, identity, and transformation. At its center is Allium Bell, a being created to maintain balance between these forces. Designed as a function rather than a person, Allium begins the story detached, precise, and unsure what it means to choose. As disturbances spread across settlements—emotional flattening, identity erosion, and subtle behavioral harmony—Allium and a small group of allies investigate what initially appears to be environmental instability. What they uncover is not a single enemy, but a growing manipulation of identity itself. As ancient entities exploit the world’s systems and the power of the tri-suns, the cost of balance becomes increasingly personal. Rose, a seraphim seeking warmth and self-definition; Cassidy Firewell, a human forger shaped by loss and humor; Weaver, a creator haunted by the limits of design; and others are drawn into conflicts where force alone cannot solve what is breaking. Fusion is a slow-burn narrative that prioritizes atmosphere, character psychology, and consequence over spectacle. Threats emerge gradually—through silence, behavior, and implication—before violence ever arrives. Power is never free, growth is never clean, and victories carry lasting cost. The series explores themes of identity vs. function, choice vs. design, and the danger of systems that value balance without humanity, building toward escalating conflicts that reshape both the world and those sworn to protect it.

In a world where mystical Marks grant power, Kael awakens with a symbol no one recognizes. The empire hunts rare Mark bearers. Priests fear them. Legends warn of them. But Kael’s Mark isn’t rare. It’s forbidden. As shadows begin moving on their own and ancient forces stir, Kael discovers a terrifying truth his power was never meant to exist. And something older than the world itself has finally found him.

The world is shrouded in eternal darkness. The Sun exists only as a memory, the starry sky indifferent, and humanity has learned to live under shadow. In this universe, Isaac is born marked: a Chosen One, bearer of a Faith capable of altering reality through subtle, nearly invisible acts. Amid cities frozen in time, decaying empires, and a morality that bends to indifference, he must walk among shadows, understand human nature, and confront what it truly means to act when everything seems destined to stagnation. Additional information: Category: Novel (500+ planned chapters). Pace: Slow burn, with gradual, introspective development. Theme: Philosophical, exploring morality, faith, power, and the essence of humanity.

When Vijay, a consciousness from another world, awakens within Adithan’s broken body, he inherits not only fragmented memories, but a life entangled in poverty, political unrest, forbidden knowledge, and a past that refuses to stay buried. As he struggles to piece together Adithan’s final moments, Vijay realizes the supposed suicide may be linked to forces far older and more dangerous than the law—or religion. The world he now inhabits is shaped by the legacy of Agathiyar, a legendary emperor-inventor who fused Siddha mysticism with machinery, creating spirit-engines, revolutionary sciences, and forbidden arts like pulse astrology (Nadi Josiyam)—methods said to read fate directly from the human body. Betrayed, assassinated, and later deified, Agathiyar’s shadow still looms over empires, temples, and secret societies. As Vijay navigates a society divided between gods, engineers, and political powers, he is drawn toward the hidden truth behind Siddha Mayam—a system where the human body itself becomes a conduit for spiritual mechanisms. Each step forward brings him closer to power, but also closer to madness, corruption, and forces that once destroyed a god-king.

One day, I decided to end my short livestreaming career. Not that I had ever started it with the intention of earning money. My life had hit rock bottom: a disappointment to my family, painfully average in academics, buried under massive debt after my company failed, and to top it all off, the one person who had been my emotional support, my loving girlfriend, cheated on me. Yes, life had turned into hell. So I chose to cut off all distractions and focus solely on my studies. However, the moment I went live to announce my decision, the few viewers I had exploded in rage. [There will be slaughter! Whoever made my Kyle sad deserves to burn in hell!] [My time with Kyle… gone… that demands… massacre.] [Kyle… Kyle… don’t go…] Then came a suggestion. [I have sent a gift for you. I hope that helps change your mind.] That gift, sent by one of my regular viewers, completely changed my life. I learned that the world I lived in wasn’t as simple as I had believed. Nightmares, shadows, ghouls, curses… they were as real as humans. And with the blessing I received, I became part of that hidden world. On top of that, I received a system that sometimes rewards me simply for existing. It’s crazy. The viewers I thought were just regular people were all deities. •••••••• A/N: For the first few arcs, the protagonist will operate in secrecy, and there is a good reason for it. The main character will experience sudden growth in strength, as this story isn’t about gradual power-building but about personal connections and slice of life. Expect heavy slice of life in this one. And please read through the free chapters before passing judgment.

Everyone dreams of awakening a legendary beast affinity. At Ironpeak Academy's awakening ceremony, the elite students receive their destinies: Dragon Affinity. Phoenix Affinity. Leviathan Affinity. These are the powers that will make them legends, the affinities that grant them the right to tame mythical beasts and climb the World Rift rankings. And then there's Kain Veyron. "Trash Affinity." The crystal shatters. The hall goes silent. Then the laughter begins. Kain's awakening grants him the lowest possible result—an affinity that only allows him to bond with vermin. Rats. Cockroaches. Slimes. Stray dogs. The academy's rejects. The creatures even commoners won't waste beast cores on. His family disowns him on the spot. The academy marks him as expendable. His childhood friend—the girl who promised to conquer the Rifts with him—turns her back without a word. In a world where your beast determines your worth, Kain has been branded worthless. But Kain has a secret. When he bonds with that diseased sewer rat the other students kicked toward him as a joke, something awakens. A power even the academy's appraisers couldn't detect: the Eyes of Ancient Truth. And through those eyes, Kain sees what the rat truly is. Not vermin. Not trash. But a seal. A prison. A degraded form of something that once made gods tremble. **Ratatoskr, the World Tree Devourer. Sealed and fallen. Waiting for someone to restore what was lost.** That cockroach scuttling through the cafeteria? **Khepri, the Solar Calamity.** That stray dog begging for scraps? **Fenrir, the Twilight Wolf.** These aren't trash mobs. They're SSS-rank ancient beasts—gods who fell from grace, their power sealed, their forms degraded into the weakest creatures in existence. And Kain's Trash Affinity? It's the only power in the world that can unseal them. Restore them. Awaken them to their true divine forms. The academy laughed when Kain bonded with a rat. They won't be laughing when that rat transforms into a world-ending catastrophe beast. They called him Trash Tamer. They marked him as the weakest in their generation. But Kain is about to show them what happens when you underestimate the one who commands fallen gods. This is the rise of the SSS-Rank Fallen Tamer. And the ancient beasts are waking up.

A forgotten god survives by granting Systems to mortals. Every level they gain makes him 10,000× stronger. But if they die, he suffers the consequences. Farming heroes, manipulating fate, and battling other gods this time, the system belongs to the god.

It is a story that is meaningless and has no cohesive sense. It will be read by [Reader]s. [Reader] is a creature or a non-creature that has been born from [Nothing] and will read this story cause "Why not?". Finding meaning is the action of creature like these is a losing game. This whole story is about these creatures and non-creature that have made this world and will ruin or play with this world that they've created. There would be no reason behind their action so you might ask why read this pointless story. Well, i don't know. Just say "Why not?" and read it. That wouldn't hurt too much i think.

To kill a god, you must first stop being human.  Ashaf is a Dissector, a man who once looked for truth in the meat of the world. Now, he hunts the nine High Gods of Aethelgard. His only weapon is the Thorn of Divinity—a relic that can pierce divine skin but rots the soul of the one who wields it.  With every palace that falls, the price is etched into Ashaf’s body. His skin is becoming coal-veined glass , and his memories are being "unpicked" by the very gods he slays. He is winning the war, but he is losing himself to a hollow, crystalline void.  But the true horror isn't the gods—it’s the woman standing beside him. Guideau, once his sister and protector, is evolving. As the gods die, the "Asset" within her awakens—a cold, proprietary logic that sees Ashaf not as a brother, but as a prize to be contained.

Nox always had a dream, he wanted to see the sun without the hazy pollution fog that constantly hung above the slums, he also wanted a chance at becoming a Solar knight, the selected few that were granted a Helion Core and the chance to stand against the monsters known as Eclipsed. But for someone born and raised in the gutters of Aureum, dreams like that were nothing more than fantasies. The Academy, the shining heart of the Solar Confederacy, was a world reserved for the privileged — not for rats scraping through metal heaps for a handful of credits. Until a tier 2 Eclipsed suddenly attacked the slums and by some miracle, Nox found himself alive and in the hands of a crazy teacher at the academy. Now, under the watch of a definitely half-mad Academy instructor who seems far too interested in him, Nox finds himself walking through the gates of the Solar Academy — the very place he once thought unreachable. He doesn’t know it yet, but his survival wasn’t luck. It was the beginning of something far greater. Something that could change Aureum forever. *** Extra chapters and mass releases: 100 power stones = 2 Extra chapters. 50 Golden Tickets= 4 Extra chapters. Magic Castle = Mass Release for seven days (3 chapters per day.) Spacecraft = Mass release for 14 days (3 chapters per day.) Golden Gachapon = mass release for for a whole month (3 chapters per day). Note: Extra chapters can be stacked, but won't exceed 30 per week (including normal releases)..

The Prodegon Chronicles delves into the saga of Eric Patrov, scion of a highly prestigious lineage with in the cultivation-driven world, wherein Astros is the paramount energy.Eric's journey becomes a profound tapestry as he unearths the veiled secrets of the great six lands.Joined by his sister Adelaide,and allies, their expedition leads them to Elvat,a clandestine seventh realm , and to knowledge long forgotten. The discovery portends a looming crisis, thrusting them into a race against destiny to avert an impeding catastrophe.

# Synopsis My past life doesn't matter. How I died doesn't matter. Only what I am now matters. I woke up in a dead boy's body with one mission: fulfill his last wish. "Kill the sun and weather gods," he whispered before his soul disappeared. I had no choice. A dying wish is sacred—so I accepted it. When I transmigrated, I gained a system and one skill: Absorption. My first target? The sun god, freshly reincarnated and weak. He was just a child. Killing him felt morally grey, until I remembered: gods don't die permanently, they reincarnate. He'd return in a thousand years. So I absorbed his core. [Congratulations! You have slain the Sun God and attained his blazing core!] [Title Acquired: Flame Champion] [Title Acquired: Godslayer!] Staring at those notifications, something changed in me. I didn't just want to fulfill the boy's wish anymore. I wanted to kill every god that exists. One god became two, two became six. Each kill made me stronger, I absorbed their cores, their powers, their very essence. But killing gods has consequences and unexpected rewards. For every god I slay, another villainess joins my side, each one bringing her own power to my crusade. Now, after six divine corpses, Heaven itself demands my head. They've sent their champions, warriors blessed by the gods I haven't killed yet, to strike me down. But I won't stop. Not until every god falls. Even if it means becoming Heaven's greatest enemy with an army of villainesses at my back.

After extinction silences the world, the sea restores itself. Namakaikahaʻi reshapes a broken ocean and brings humans to her shores—not to protect them, but to test whether they can survive without defying the tide. From daily struggle, six quiet Ways emerge—patterns of living that align breath with storm and stone. A generation grows strong. Then fire invades. The clash leaves a scar on the coast—and something changes. The next generation is born unified, unfractured, powerful in their stillness. For a time, the land rests. But unity becomes habit. Habit becomes assumption. And when the sea feels its resonance thinning, it removes ease. As precision returns and comfort fades, the horizon begins to burn. Fire is coming back.

I thought the world was crumbling. I was wrong. It was only me." Aris didn’t leave his world with a bang or a heroic sacrifice. He left it through a third-floor window, a glitch in a reality that felt too hollow to sustain him. He expected the void. He found a cradle. Reborn into a realm of shifting bloodlines and ancient, grinding wars, he has been given a name that echoes through history: Satan. To the world, he is a miracle—a child born as the fires of a twenty-year slaughter finally dimmed. To his father, Kael, he is a son to be protected. But to himself, Satan is a calculated monster trapped in an existence loop. Bound by the fragile limitations of a developing body, his mind remains a freezing machine of absolute logic. He looks at the suns, the stars, and the blood on his own hands with only one goal: to solve the equation of his own being. "Why does existence even exist? Who am I? Why do I exist?" He isn't here to be a hero, and he isn't here to protect the weak. He is a predator of truth. As the distance between his cold intellect and his father's humanity grows, Satan begins to manifest a darkness that shouldn't belong to any living thing. He will dismantle the laws of this world piece by piece, proving that even the Gods cannot withstand the weight of a truly fallen logic.