Eschaton

In the realm of Threa, history is wrapped in many tragedies and mysteries. Countless spirits—remnants of the unknown past, roam the land, relentlessly assailing the living. Their hunger was insatiable. At the heart of Threa’s mythology stands Origin, a revered Celestial, believed to have shaped all things. In its divine wisdom, Origin bestowed upon humanity the Soul Flame—a sacred gift, a spark of hope, the call of dependence to the Divinity spoken through the tongue of the Primal. And the very source of what will be known by many as―magic. Through this miracle, mortals have defied fate, thriving in a world riddled with supernatural dangers. Yet, just as spirits crave Life Essence, humanity is driven by its own hunger. For power, for wealth—heedless of the ruin such desires may bring. Their unchecked ambition often leads to catastrophe, unraveling the balance that holds existence together. The spirits, ever yearning, draw closer to the realm of the living, distorting reality itself. Their growing presence warps the fabric of nature, igniting events that defy reason. Driven by instinct, emotion, and an eternal thirst, they clash with mortals in an endless cycle of conflict and survival. And yet, through these trials, humanity finds its resilience, shaped by Celestial influence—or so they choose to believe. Would you be the same? * * * At first, El was just a seven-year-old boy, surviving in a war-torn village. Though he was far from ordinary, for his fragmented memories made it difficult to remember many, yet gifted him with an uncanny intelligence. With only a few tattered books from a crumbling, wooden library, he taught himself how to read, clinging to knowledge as his only solace. He believed his Fate was sealed, bound to die like the others who succumbed to illness and starvation. However, Destiny spoke otherwise. It changed the day his village was attacked. The invaders slaughtered everyone, yet for reasons he couldn’t fathom, they left him alive. When El awoke under the pale light of the full moon, they returned, searching for what they called ‘a breath that was left.’ Helpless, he was captured. What followed was a blur―six years of his life erased from memory. He woke up again, his head bandaged, in the care of a mysterious man who brought him to Mirthwater, a city in one of the Four Vassal States of the Eschaton Empire. Then, without much of an explanation, he abandoned him there. Left to fend for himself, El navigated the harsh underside of Mirthwater, while haunted by dreams of the unknown he couldn’t make sense of. But his quiet struggle for survival suddenly took a dark turn when he stumbled into a brewing conflict hidden within the city’s shadows. Unwittingly thrust into a world fraught with evil and death, he found himself face-to-face with creatures born from humanity’s darkest desires and worst nightmares. Now, El must confront the horrors lurking in the depths of Mirthwater and uncover the truth about his past―before it consumes him in its glacial touch. * * * This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or localities is entirely coincidental. Contains themes regarding mental health and violence that may not be suitable for all readers. Viewer discretion is advised.

After a catastrophic event known as the Everworld Convergence, people across dimensions randomly swap places with their counterparts in parallel realities. Some find themselves in worlds of magic, others in dystopian futures or cyberpunk nightmares. Amidst the chaos, Orion Vale, a seemingly ordinary young man, realizes he's the only person who retains memories of all the worlds he's lived in. As Orion jumps between realities, he discovers that he's not supposed to exist—he is an anomaly, a paradox created by a failed god’s attempt to rewrite fate. Hunted by cosmic enforcers known as the Eschaton Judges, Orion must uncover the truth behind the Convergence while mastering the unstable abilities that come with his fractured existence.

Pit, a boy who grew up in the orphanage. For 12 years during his time at the orphanage, he was called a “curse” and constantly bullied by the other orphans because they disliked him. Driving him away from everyone else. Seemingly destined to remain alone. However, things have changed. With a new path of life set out for him, a new found passion to become stronger, and a mysterious master to lead him down this path. His destiny and mysterious past will be revealed.

if u guys don't know what eschaton means it is a greek word that stands for the end of the world) One night the moon was dancing as graceful as a flower in the sky the clouds as its audience sways and applaudes and the lightning and thunder roleing and striking consistently in recognition. at that time a man that goes by the name jacob was sleeping just like the rest of humanity unbenownce to them the world as they know it was changeing rapidly growing and expanding about 10× its original size. the animals mutated into ferocious beasts and celestial beings from outer space set there eyes on the planet wasteing no time to try colonize the planet that had just evolved to there likeing. Will jacob and the rest of humanity survive and overcome this eschaton or will they faulter and lose the planet to the celestial beings and mutated animals?if u guys don't know what eschaton means it is a greek word that stands for the end of the world) One night the moon was dancing as graceful as a flower in the sky the clouds as its audience sways and applaudes and the lightning and thunder roleing and striking consistently in recognition. at that time a man that goes by the name jacob was sleeping just like the rest of humanity unbenownce to them the world as they know it was changeing rapidly growing and expanding about 10× its original size. the animals mutated into ferocious beasts and celestial beings from outer space set there eyes on the planet wasteing no time to try colonize the planet that had just evolved to there likeing. Will jacob and the rest of humanity survive and overcome this eschaton or will they faulter and lose the planet to the celestial beings and mutated animals?

(if u guys don't know what eschaton means it is a greek word that stands for the end of the world) One night the moon was dancing as graceful as a flower in the sky the clouds as its audience sways and applaudes and the lightning and thunder roleing and striking consistently in recognition. at that time a man that goes by the name jacob was sleeping just like the rest of humanity unbenownce to them the world as they know it was changeing rapidly growing and expanding about 10× its original size. the animals mutated into ferocious beasts and celestial beings from outer space set there eyes on the planet wasteing no time to try colonize the planet that had just evolved to there likeing. Will jacob and the rest of humanity survive and overcome this eschaton or will they faulter and lose the planet to the celestial beings and mutated animals? im useing this account to write then transfer it to my next account that is called doaistCbB6bR so go over there and give some support

In a realm where reality itself can be molded, Cabal finds himself thrust into the mysterious and dangerous Nexus of Creation after narrowly escaping a deadly maze. This new world is unlike anything he's ever encountered—a place where magic pulses through the very air, and the laws of existence bend to the will of those strong enough to command them. As Cabal struggles to survive, he begins to unlock the secrets of the Nexus, learning that he can shape the realm to his advantage. However, each victory comes with a price, as the Nexus itself seems to be alive, reacting to his every move. When Cabal defeats the Guardian, he gains access to the Heart of Creation, a mysterious force that offers him the ultimate power to control reality. But this newfound power also presents a dangerous temptation—one that could either elevate him to godhood or consume him entirely. As he delves deeper into the mysteries of the Nexus, Cabal realizes that the greatest threat may not be the forces outside, but the seductive lure of shaping reality itself—at the cost of losing his humanity. In this high-stakes battle for control, Cabal’s choices will determine not only his fate but the very fabric of existence within the Nexus. Will he become the realm's master, or will the Nexus unravel him before he can seize his destiny?

Eschaton Year 2018 The day it all began. The start of the unbearable sufferings. The end of the old era. Earth would witness the worst event that spread agony and pain around the world. The daily lives that people did not treasure as much. They would regret having so. That day, a catastrophe happened. Tsunamis, Earthquakes, Cyclones and other natural disasters were small incidents compared to that phenomenon. Magic circles suddenly appeared in the blue sky. Mythical beasts emerged from those Magic circles and started to decimate the population of humans without hesitation. The cries for help were resounding in every part on Earth, but they were all in vain. Until one man changed their fates. That man killed the beasts that not even the American military forces were able to kill. With the power of Magic, he annihilated those hungry creatures that craved for the deaths of humans. After a few years, he successfully eradicated the world of those beasts, saved the humans. He was praised as the Legendary Hero. The king of the world. But this is not the story of that Hero. This a story that is based on what happened after. Earth had restored its original form. Or even, Earth had become more developed, stronger and more.....cruel..... Heroes were created because of some people awakening to their powers. The power of Magic. Science was further progressed due to the help of magic. New materials were developed, the world became more abundant of facilities. Aristocracy was established and new organizations were set up. But there are lurking dangers in the darkness that would disrupt the peace of this world. The disturber of peace were waiting for their chance to set more calamities in this world, but why? This story follows a boy who is tangled between the lurking darkness and the shining lights of the world. He is weak, soft-hearted, reliable and.........cute. He does not want to fight or get crushed under the strong that rules the world. Yet why does get involved in such battle? How is he related to these dangers? Is it just coincidences? Is he just unlucky? Or..... PS: Everyone reading this, do not hold back on pointing any mistakes that i make in the story. and the book cover does not belong to me.

An aberration fused to England’s coastline, Holyland is not a place but a wound—a cyst where the universe’s first drafts of reality fester. Its founding in 1137 AD by the Order of the Ocular Void (medieval astrologers who bargained with the Eschaton—a starless black sphere older than time) rendered it a membranous threshold. Here, the Law of Ambivalent Causality reigns: every action births contradictory consequences ___________________________________ Author's note: This story is heavily inspired by H.P Lovecraft. I really tried to capture the Cosmic Horror and Xenophobic factor but of course if I fail to do so in some places they becomes completely meaningless and just jumble of words. But, I still tried so, hope you like my work

An Earth where the 2012 apocalypse craze resulted in a worldwide phenomena where beings from tales of old and new manifest, A mysterious mirage-like continent forms in the corner of every sailor's eye, and much more. You follow a new employee of the Eschaton Foundation, 5 years after, delving into the New Era's chaotic depths in search of something plaguing his dreams. This story will soon be on Royal Road too, under the profile in the URL: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/511489/fictions.