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The Walker Of The Realms

TWOR – The Walker of the Realms is a story centered around Ren’s life, or perhaps more accurately, Ethan’s life. Ethan, who found himself inhabiting the body of Ren Thorne, faces the daunting task of confronting Advika Celestial— a shadow goddess. When Advika overpowered him, and as he fell before her, Ethan's past life memories began to flood his mind. He recalled how he became Ren, how fate had led him to this moment of confrontation with Advika. The memories of his life—how everything changed in a single night—rushed back, revealing the truth of his journey. It was the night he wished to forget, but the memories refused to stay buried. … … … Ethan, lost in the pages of his favorite novel, The Monster, never imagined that the story would bleed into his reality. As the lines between the novel and his world blurred, monsters began to emerge, changing everything. He fought against Daniel to protect his loved ones, but despite his efforts, he failed—leading to the death of many, including himself. To his surprise, Ethan awoke not in his world, but in the body of Ren Thorne, a disgraced noble with a tarnished reputation in Kaelthera, a world completely different from Earth filled with numerous creatures, different races, legends and secrets. Now, he must navigate this unfamiliar world and search for the device NeuroMorphX1, the key to returning to Earth. Along the way, he'll uncover countless secrets and encounter unique creatures, all while embarking on a dark and treacherous journey, with the identity of Ren Thorne.  Note: All the chapters to come, will reveal Ethan’s past memories, which flash before his eyes as he faces his death at the hands of Advika. These chapters will explore how he came to be Ren Thorne and the events that ultimately led him to fight Advika. The true story will begin once all his past memories resurface, as he stands once again before Advika, awaiting his death. [This novel is a mixed - genres of fantasy and Isekai.]
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Splinters of Time

In the coastal town of **Sarween**, where the waves of the sea collide with the curse of suspended time, a legend unfolds about a man imprisoned in an endless loop of guilt and oblivion. Adham, the writer who turned his heart into a ledger of lies and ghosts, battles the demons of his memory through **stone towers** that rise from the belly of the sea like divine punishment. Here, where events are born from the womb of pain, **Yara** transforms from a lost daughter into a cosmic enigma: a child who vanishes on a crimson night, only to return as mathematical ciphers that pierce the fabric of reality. Her letters are not cries for help, but calls from parallel worlds mocking humanity’s attempts to grasp time. The **twenty towers**, numbered with the blood of victims, are not mere stone—they are open books bleeding with the wounds of a past rewriting itself. Each tower is a mirror reflecting Adham’s fractured selves: a terrified child, a guilty youth, a weary old man. The **scar above the heart** is but a fiery seal reminding him that the truth is a beast fiercer than any fiction. In this world, time is a poisoned loop: the sea spits out corpses bearing identical DNA, the **white shark** devours the dreams of the past, and shattered mirrors forge parallel universes where Yara does not die… but morphs into an idea haunting her creator. This tale is not a narrative, but a morbid dance between creator and creation. Adham, who believed writing would redeem him, discovers he authored his own prison with his hands: every sentence carved a scar, every chapter lit a candle in the darkness of his conscience. This novel is not about lost time, but about a being who builds his cage from falsified memories and battles mirrors reflecting his image as a crownless executioner. Here, in Sarween, the truth is not a victim… but a killer cloaked in martyrdom. Thus unfolds the legend of **Shards of Time**: like Narcissus gazing at his reflection in the river of memory, drinking from it until death. But here, the river is a sea that regurgitates the names of victims every night, and the mirrors do not reflect faces… they devour them.
Muntadher_Khudhur · 600 Views
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