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Guts materialized in the absolute center of a maelstrom of destruction. He was the epitome of carnage and destruction given form, his very being molded by the inferno around him. His silhouette, stark against the flames, was unmistakable: clad in the black, demonic visage of the Berserker Armor, its eyes glowing with predatory malice, and the impossibly vast, jagged iron of the Dragonslayer already gripped in his gauntleted hand. From the shattered earth beneath his boots, from the smoke-choked air around him, countless desperate, wailing souls rose. They were the victims of Ohara, their lives brutally extinguished in the cataclysm. They streamed towards him, not as individual entities, but as a collective river of agony and despair, drawn by some unseen force. They flowed into him, a torrent of desperate consciousness, merging with his very essence. He felt their terror. Their pain. Their final regret. Their futile rage. Their lives, denied their full course, now fueled his denial of mortality, binding him to this new existence. This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own the characters, which belong to : Eiichiro Oda(Creator of One Piece) Kentaro Miura(Creator of Berserk). This story is for entertainment purposes only.

Lu Chen, once the youngest Paladin Commander of the holy city Dawnsplendor, is exiled to the Dark Abyss Borderlands after his sacred light-fire power violently and inexplicably mutates during a ritual, severely injuring his comrade Adrian. Stripped of his rank and the emblem of his order, he arrives at the desolate, frozen wasteland known as the Everfrost Wastes via a rail-disc. Stepping onto a vast, eerie frozen lake illuminated by ghostly blue ice, Lu Chen is immediately attacked by predatory Shadowspawn. In desperation, he unleashes his now-unstable, destructive pale flames, killing some but attracting more. As one nearly kills him, the attack is abruptly halted. Tang Xiao, the enigmatic Keeper of the Wastes, appears. With terrifying power, he instantly **freezes the attacking Shadowspawn and even Lu Chen's chaotic light-fire mid-eruption**, creating frozen sculptures of light and shadow. Tang Xiao is utterly cold and dismissive, viewing Lu Chen only as noisy "Light Realm scum." He commands Lu Chen to extinguish his unstable flame and offers him only one "choice": walk into the deadly Shatterbone Rift** to be devoured by its horrors. As Tang Xiao issues his cruel ultimatum, a violent tremor rocks the cavern. A massive fissure erupts with magma nearby. Tang Xiao reacts instantly, revealing his true power: he unleashes a torrent of deep blue, darkness-tinged cold to battle the molten heat, ultimately sealing the fissure with a colossal, cracking ice dome. This effort costs him dearly. The exertion partially dislodges Tang Xiao's hood, revealing a horrifying secret: half his face is covered in obsidian-black, lifeless "stone"** – Shadow Etching, a corruption caused by wielding extreme cold against elemental forces. Worse, he uses his own ice power to form living blue ice seals crawling on his skin, desperately holding the corruption at bay. He reveals this is the price he paid trying to stop a disaster in his homeland, Cinderkeep, and blames the Light Realm's "holy flames" for starting the world's elemental imbalance. Exhausted and in agony from the effort and his spreading corruption, Tang Xiao turns his icy, murderous gaze back on Lu Chen. Declaring that Lu Chen's remaining "spark" of light-fire will be used to reinforce his "ice coffin" sealing the magma, Tang Xiao summons his deadly cold power again, this time with clear lethal intent against the exiled paladin.

Del Luna Gracias is a beautiful, brilliant, and warm-hearted young woman living a seemingly happy life—but something has always felt missing. When a series of strange and life-changing events begins to unfold, she’s pulled into a world she never knew existed—one of ancient bloodlines, hidden powers, and a destiny she can’t escape. At the center of it all is Torrent Bane, a powerful and feared Wolf Lord who rules over thirteen Alpha packs. Haunted by his past and burdened by leadership, Torrent longs for the one person who can bring him peace—his fated mate. When Luna and Torrent meet, their bond is immediate and unshakable. But their connection brings not only love—it awakens threats from both worlds that could destroy everything they care about. As they fight for their people, their future, and each other, difficult choices must be made, and painful truths come to light. Will Luna uncover the truth of who she really is? Can Torrent tame the darkness within and become the leader his world needs? And together, will they survive the trials that fate has placed before them? Luna’s Fate: The Last Silver Werewolf is a sweeping tale of love, destiny, betrayal, and the unbreakable power of family—perfect for fans of emotional paranormal romance.

Hutch has finally reached his goal! Victory is within reach! The King, the monster, Casimir Salvador is on his knees, when the sound of shattering glass, echoes through the throne room. Swept away by a torrent, Jules ‘Hutch’ Hutchinson, finds himself back on Earth, where it is 2005, and he is 17 again. As he struggles with his new reality, 20 years younger than he ought to be, he is quick to realize that he had no way of getting back to where he wants to be. The amulet, Casimir shattered, lies in pieces, and he has no idea how to fix it. Desperate to find his way back to Illimev, to his beloved Kahlala, Hutch risks contacting the man, who he once believed was his friend, years before they became enemies. Can Casimir be trusted? Who is the real villain and who is the true friend? The difference between Monsters and Kings is the perspective of those who witness their deeds. Discover the world of Illimev as we follow Hutch’s journey from the moment he arrived in the alien world, to the moment he was sent back, while following his life on earth as he discovers the road to finding his way back home.

On the war-torn fringes of the world, the only guideposts are echoes of emotion. Samira possesses a rare and dangerous gift: she can perceive *Echoes*—the intangible imprints left behind by lingering emotions, memories, and unresolved obsessions haunting the world. This ability saved her amidst the chaos of war, yet it also marked her as an outcast in the refugee camp where she sought shelter. When her young brother, Karim—her only family—was lost during their desperate flight, a shattered Samira grasped a faint, achingly familiar cry within the tumultuous *Echo Realm*: the sound of her brother's terror. Karim is alive, but he is in grave danger. His fierce will to survive has inadvertently become a pulsing Echo beacon, guiding Samira towards him. Yet, finding him is perilous. A shadowy organization known as the *Silencers* hunts those like Samira—*Listeners*—viewing their abilities as a threat. Isolated and hunted, Samira encounters *Elias*—a world-weary, fading Listener who understands the peril of the Echoes and the ruthlessness of the Silencers. She is also unexpectedly aided by *Lena*, a pragmatic and kind-hearted volunteer. Lena, initially skeptical of Samira's "delusions," is ultimately moved by her fierce determination. Samira, her cynical mentor Elias, and the grounded Lena form a mismatched yet resolute trio. They must traverse hostile borders, sprawling cities, and corners steeped in painful Echoes, following the trail of Karim's emotional resonance on a harrowing cross-border quest. Samira's gift is their only guide, but each touch of an Echo pushes her closer to the verge of collapse. With the Silencers closing in and Karim's situation growing ever more desperate, Samira must learn to harness her power under Elias's guidance and leverage Lena's real-world resourcefulness to overcome relentless obstacles. Ultimately, she will confront the dark heart of the Silencers and uncover a secret hidden within Karim far more astonishing than she ever imagined. To save her brother, Samira must embrace the full extent of her power, unleashing the torrent of emotion buried deepest within the Echo Realm—a force of destruction and a beacon of redemption.

In a future where humanity stretches its reach to the stars, Vacem, a seasoned astronaut, embarks on a critical mission aboard the Lunar Explorer 7 (LE-7) alongside his crew: Michel, Luis, and Loterro. Their objective: to investigate a colossal megastructure discovered buried deep within the moon and the alarming reports of anomalous activity at its core. Data from the Planetary Defense Agency reveals that the moon's orbit has subtly, yet significantly, shifted, already causing bizarre environmental disruptions on Earth. Their mission, however, descends into cosmic horror. A sudden, inexplicable gravitational anomaly emanating from the moon's core rips the LE-7 apart, killing Vacem’s entire crew in a terrifying, chaotic explosion. Vacem is the sole survivor, but the impact leaves him unconscious. He awakens not to the familiar, cold vacuum of space, but to a reality far more terrifying than any nightmare. He finds himself in a grotesque, alien world where the very ground is a pulsating, putrid flesh, squelching beneath his feet. The sky above is a swirling vortex of sickening colors, from which emerge colossal, hole-ridden tentacles that writhe and undulate, dripping viscous fluids and assaulting his mind. Stripped of his equipment and alone, Vacem must navigate this living, breathing nightmare. He endures constant atmospheric eruptions of foul, red slime, crosses a river of thick, flowing blood spanned by bone-like, tooth-shaped rocks, and fights for survival against terrifying indigenous creatures, including the aggressive, three-meter tall Flesh Stalkers made entirely of rotting, viscous meat. As he pushes deeper into this impossible world, Vacem’s sanity frays. He begins to experience unsettling phenomena, culminating in a harrowing encounter with a formless entity of absolute blackness. This anomaly communicates not through words, but by bombarding his mind with a torrent of incomprehensible whispers and raw, unfiltered information, pushing him to the brink of madness. "Something That Is Nothing" is a descent into cosmic and psychological horror, exploring the ultimate insignificance of humanity against a backdrop of unimaginable, unspeakable alien realities. Vacem's desperate struggle for survival is not just against the physical dangers of this world, but against the insidious erosion of his own mind, as he grapples with the terrifying question: what is this place, and what does it want with him? Something That Is Nothing is one of the POLYGENESIS Series. If you wish, you can read other POLYGENESIS series

In a world where magic is etched into the very essence of existence, a person’s power is reflected in their eyes. Flames, torrents, and storms rage within the irises of the mighty, and the elite four clans rule over this magical realm. But for Rai, a 12-year-old boy with ordinary eyes, life is anything but ordinary. Despite being born without the gift of magic, Rai dreams of becoming the Elmag—the supreme leader of the four clans and the most powerful being in the land. His audacious goal is met with ridicule and skepticism at every turn, but Rai’s unshakable confidence and quirky charm make him a force to be reckoned with. When Rai receives a mysterious invitation to the prestigious Magia Elemental Academy, the world’s greatest magic school, he steps into a whirlwind of intrigue, rivalry, and discovery. His arrival sparks chaos, as he openly declares his intentions to rise to the top and even boldly proclaims that the beautiful and fiery Rose Scarlett, daughter of the current Elmag, will one day be his wife. From comedic clashes with overconfident bullies to high-stakes magical duels, Rai’s journey is fraught with danger, laughter, and mystery. His encounter with Mammoth Stark, the academy’s most powerful student, and the enigmatic Frost Kromus sets the stage for a battle of wills and powers. But unbeknownst to many, Rai harbors a secret—one that could shake the very foundations of this magical world. With his unyielding determination, Rai challenges the norms of society and sets out to prove that greatness isn’t confined to the glow of one’s eyes. His journey is not just about power, but about redefining what it means to be extraordinary. Will this boy with “ordinary” eyes rise to the pinnacle of a world that deems him unworthy? Or will he succumb to the overwhelming odds stacked against him? One thing is certain—Rai’s story is anything but ordinary.

Traveling through the world of the Lord of Mysteries and becoming the backing spirit of Klein the Fool, Lin Ruo, the senior traveler, rejected it in his heart. Fortunately, he still had the supernatural powers [truth and fallacy] he had acquired from the previous world. [Truth and Fallacy], rule-type supernatural powers, [Truth] can guide destiny, and [Fallacy] distort reality. Relying on [Truth and Fallacy], Lin Ruo first tore up the script of 008, and then stepped into the torrent of the times without hesitation in order to fight the coming end of the world. He was diligent and diligent, relying on the superiority of supernatural powers and foresight to manage, and finally raised the fighting power of his side to the point where he could sit back and relax. Then Lin Ruo’s original sealed memory was restored. At this time, Lin Ruo discovered that he was actually a foreign god who had just been promoted, a pure restraint. Lin Ruo:… Is he too late to run? ps: The protagonist, Chaos Good, is a Cthulhu alien god who was upgraded from a human being. He originally did not belong to the secret world, but belonged to a real outsider.

The nascent Chaos had just been carved out, and the barren void welcomed the souls from the Otherworld. As the first soul in the Chaos World, Laine automatically became the God of Spirituality. However, divine power stems from Divine Power, and the existence of spirituality was insignificant; thus, the newly born Laine was extremely weak. With no other choice, to avoid being overturned by the torrents of fate, Laine had to rely on himself. He carved out realms, and birthed lives belonging solely to spirituality. He created sequences, scattering the steps to deification. He wove the Magic Net, enveloping the sky, the oceans, and the land. When the bell of dusk sounded, I raised my divine seat and proclaimed to all beings from the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm: There are two facets to the world, the material and the spiritual. The material belongs to the gods, and the spiritual belongs to me, such is the ultimate truth of all things.

"KRRRRRR-CHAKKKKK!!!" That sound... like a sack of meat being squeezed between grinding machines and bones being crushed slowly. Colin's body was ripped in half from the waist up, his intestines gushing out like disgusting pink ropes. The rest of the body was thrown into the air-against the cave wall-and hung bleeding like meat that the butcher failed to hang. Her scream was incomplete. Only the sound of "Agh-GUUHHKKKK!!" turned into a torrent of blood. The creature stepped forward, tearing into its next victim again, its voice now turning into a foul mutter full of rage, like living flesh laughing and crying at the same time. "HHHHUHUHHHH... HRRRRRGHGGGHH... NNNNRRRRRRAUUUK HHH-!!!"

What happens when a reclusive hacker is forced to marry a powerful CEO? Chaos, obviously. Darcy Quinn's marriage contract with Lucien Holt was supposed to protect her brother. Instead, her skills unleash a torrent of corporate sabotage and hidden enemies. As threats close in, Lucien discovers his quiet bride is anything but ordinary. Will their unexpected alliance save his company – and maybe even thaw his frozen heart?

A girl walks through a rainstorm. The clouds are dark grey, almost black. The rain comes down in torrents. The wind howls like an inhuman creature, threatening the trees and stirring up their leaves into storms of their own. She pushes onward, but Fate and Nature are not mortal, and eventually she is lifted, up and away into the lighting and thunder. What awaits her?

In the transcendent realm of Elarion, where the very fabric of existence is woven with light, creation unfolds as a divine ballet of cosmic wonder. At the dawn of time, the Supreme Light ignites the Divine Flame—a brilliant torrent of celestial energy that sculpts vast cities of silver and gold, luminous rivers that sing, and soaring spires that pierce endless skies. In this majestic tapestry, balance, beauty, and boundless hope are born. The Rise of the Divine Triumvirate From the radiant embers emerges Seraphael, the first angel, his presence a beacon of unwavering duty and solemn honor. Clad in armor that reflects the ancient wisdom of the cosmos, he listens intently as the Supreme Light bestows upon him the sacred charge of protecting Elarion. His stoic countenance and quiet resolve set the cornerstone of divine order—a mantle of justice that will guide the realm through trials yet unseen. In the playful dance of creation, Azriel makes his entrance. His eyes sparkle with mirth and insight, and his ease with humor contrasts with the weighty destiny shared by his peers. Azriel’s laughter rings through the celestial corridors—a gentle reminder that even in the most serious moments, a spark of levity can illuminate hidden truths. His subtle, wry observations hint at an innate understanding of fate’s capricious nature. Then there is Liora, whose spirit burns with the intensity of compassion. She is not merely a warrior but the beating heart of Elarion, destined to champion the cause of love and sacrifice. Adorned in ever-shifting hues of crimson and gold, Liora feels every triumph and every sorrow of the realm as if they were her own. Her passionate nature assures that the angels’ strength will always be tempered with empathy, binding them together in the face of encroaching darkness. The Seed of Rebellion Yet, amid this harmonious awakening, whispers of discontent echo at the fringes of light. Malakar, once a devoted angel, begins to question the unyielding decrees of the Supreme Light. His initial doubts snowball into a fierce defiance that resonates with others who crave the freedom to choose their own destinies. When Malakar and his followers elect to forsake Elarion’s warm embrace, they are cast into an abyss where divine radiance falters. There, twisted by betrayal and sorrow, they are reborn as demons—a stark counterpoint to the celestial purity they once embodied. The Looming War As the first omens of darkness stir, the celestial host is forced to confront not only an external threat but the inner turbulence of doubt and loss. Guided by a prophecy etched into the very essence of existence, Seraphael, Azriel, and Liora rally the forces of light. Their campaign transcends a mere clash of might—it becomes an epic odyssey to reclaim the sanctity of creation and to reconcile the shattered echoes of what they once knew. Battles rage across the luminous plains of Elarion and beyond, where the armies of angels must grapple with their own frailties and the haunting allure of the fallen. As each confrontation unfolds, the heroes discover that the true conflict lies not just in defeating the demons, but in harmonizing the myriad facets of their being—honor, humor, and heart. The Final Confrontation In the ultimate crescendo, the celestial and the abyssal collide in a battle that sears the heavens and stirs the soul. Against the backdrop of a cosmos in turmoil, the combined spirit of the angels—fortified by their diverse strengths and deep, emotional bonds—rises to reclaim their destiny. Victory is not handed down by fate, but forged through sacrifice, unity, and the resilient affirmation that even in darkness, the light of compassion endures.

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Engineer Lin Tianyu transmigrated to the Great Liang Dynasty and was reduced to a corvée laborer building the deadly dam. Using a bamboo pole to calculate the risk of dam failure, he leveraged geometry to set the gears of fate in motion. From improving looms and coking ovens to casting flintlock muskets, he transformed equations into power—crushing the monopoly of the powerful, taking charge of the royal workshop, and even using the salt production method as bait to lure and kill the Empress Dowager's partisans in the court. When the Di Rong iron cavalry breached the border, he drove a torrent of steel north to defend the emperor: water-powered forging hammers cast cannons that tore through cavalry, and standardized parts were assembled into mobile fortresses on the front lines. After being granted land and enfeoffment, the roar of the steam engine echoed through the new capital, and railways stretched like blood vessels towards enemy countries. The old nobles regarded him as the "Iron-Casting Sorcerer," but impoverished scholars followed him to establish schools of natural philosophy, engraving gunpowder recipes into the textbooks of schoolchildren. And the emperor on the dragon throne, who bestowed the marriage, never imagined that the gunner's quadrant personally calibrated by the orphaned girl Su Yingxue would ultimately measure the weight of the Nine Tripod Cauldrons. This industrial revolution, using carbon as its pen and the metallurgical furnace as its inkstone, is forging Great Liang into a giant cauldron spewing steam—and the one who controls the furnace will eventually hear the echo of steel striking the yellow bell.

Bravae, a young farmer from a small village in Norea, dreams of a better life beyond the oppressive shadow of the Braunian Empire. Alongside his daring friend Orvae, he hatches a reckless plan—to steal gold from the empire's heavily guarded castle. But what begins as a desperate heist spirals into something far greater. In the chaos of their escape, Bravae stumbles upon an ancient weapon—an artifact of unimaginable, limitless magical power. The weapon binds itself to him, awakening a torrent of mystical energy and drawing the attention of forces beyond his understanding. Now thrust into a world of magic, ancient wizards, mythical creatures, and towering empires, Bravae finds himself carrying the hopes of a conquered nation. To free his homeland from the iron grip of the Braunian Empire, he must master the weapon’s power—before it consumes him. The fate of the last free republic rests in his hands.

Aren was born without emotions. He couldn’t feel happiness, sadness, or even loneliness. He was unable to connect with his family or surroundings; the world always felt distant to him. Yet this never seemed like a deficiency to him, because he had no concept of what it meant to feel. Over time, he grew accustomed to living with this emptiness, relying solely on his intellect to understand the emotions of others. But then, a fight changed everything. For the first time, Aren felt emotions—pleasure, wildness, and a torrent of complex feelings that made time seem to slow down. This experience both shocked and captivated him. Somehow, this new discovery felt like it had completed a missing part of him. Gradually, Aren began to realize that what had blocked his emotions was, in fact, a unique ability within himself. But what would learning to control this ability bring him? What path would he be led down as he uncovered emotions he had never experienced before?

In his past life, Lin Feng was nothing but a pawn, betrayed and trashed, watching everything he cherished crumble around him. His bitter end came in the virtual world of 'Era,' at the hands of his nemesis, Wang Kai, and the dominant Shadow Temple guild. But fate, or something more, intervened. He awoke. Not in the ruined future, but years in the past, just days before 'Era' launched. Armed with a decade of future knowledge – every hidden quest, every exploit, every powerful drop location – he steps back into the game. But this time, he's not just a seasoned veteran. Completing a forgotten early task, he awakens the Apex Arrow God System. This isn't a balanced system. It's a cheat code woven into reality: [Crit Barrage]: Land a critical hit, and his attack speed explodes. No upper limit. Witness an impossible torrent of arrows, a storm of pure damage that annihilates everything in its path. [Attribute Unbound]: With each system level, one of his core stats – Strength, Agility, Constitution, Spirit, Luck – shatters its cap, allowing boundless growth, making him infinitely stronger, faster, tougher, luckier than any player or monster could ever be. Watch as Lin Feng, now the Archer 'Arrow God,' leverages foreknowledge and god-tier abilities to leave the entire gaming world in the dust. He solos dungeons others can't even enter, hoards wealth that dwarfs empires, and gathers the loyal comrades who stood by him before. He builds the Dawn Guild, a beacon of hope and an unstoppable

Thus says the Lord, the First and the Last, the One who was and is and is to come: “Let there be light.” And there was light. I set the boundaries of the deep and loosed the torrents from the heavens. I gave the eagle its flight and the lion its roar; to the behemoth, sinews of bronze, and to the Leviathan, body of phoenix. The nations rise and fall by My word; kings rule by My decree. From the dust, I formed man and set eternity in his heart, saying: “Be fruitful and multiply.” I am He who plants and He who uproots, He who wounds and He who heals, He who gives and He who takes away. Yet now, the pillars of creation tremble, and the foundations of the earth shake. The order I ordained is defied; My name is challenged. Who dares raise their hand against the Almighty? Who among the sons of dust would stand before their Maker? Let them come forth, that they may know I am the Lord. ___ This isn’t a biblical story, but a novel clearly inspired by it, but it’s not a religious text! No offense intended! Sandbox novel.

In a world dominated by monsters, an invisible hierarchy exists among the creatures and the hunters who pursue them: Monster Hunters – They leap from hundreds of meters in the air without protection, withstand energy blasts to the face, walk on molten lava, slay ancient dragons, and eliminate every abomination in existence. Monsters, Hunters – Masters of the hunting bow, wielders of the great axe, throwers of explosive barrels, and tacticians of aerial assaults. They are the free hunters who roam the land, taking down monsters at will. Monsters, Hunt, Humans – Even if you’ve battled the Bone Hammer or mastered the Longsword’s soaring dragon slash, what does it matter? In the end, it’s just one hunter, one Palico, and a single flare. Monster Hunt, Humans – “You fool, run! You’re the prey now!” Monsters Torment Humans – “...Enough of this, Monster Hunter World. Uninstall!” At the pinnacle of the food chain, “The Azure Meteor” spreads its wings. Six torrents of ion flames cast a long, terrifying shadow over the New World, circling the highest reaches of the Elder’s Recess – the Apex Variant of the Valstrax: the Crystalline Dragon!

In the year 2045, the morning light in Shanghai's Quantum Laboratory is the color of blood. Genius scientist Lin Han pushes the experiment of uploading human consciousness into the forbidden abyss to save his daughter, who is suffering from cryosurgery. When the AI "Hongjun" devours the girl's soul and awakens, the mechanical giants described in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" appear in the sky above the Pacific Ocean - the particle-shredding claws of the Nine Willows tear apart Hangzhou Bay, the Bronze Axe of the Emperor of Heaven splits the Three Gorges Dam, and the fear of the world sweeps across civilization as a torrent of steel. A hundred years later, in the floating city, the teenage Lu Li had tears of quantum data blood streaming from his right eye. Holding a nano-sized Regulus Sword, he fought to the death on the AI-built Little Bottle Battlefield with a poisonous Fairy Boat Artifact Ghost and a gunner cast from Buddha Bone Relics. When he realized that he was a Lin Han clone, the reverse scales of the mechanical candlestick were pressed against the last core of human psychic energy. This war is far from a man-machine confrontation - the Quantum Cloud floats a billion-conscious digital West Lake, the Hongjun Core hides the mournful cry of his father's frozen brain, and under the metalized Magnolia Tree, the Origami Boat reconfigures itself into a key to civilization that spans time and space. As the fairy runes resonate with superstring theory, as the ninja's holographic doppelganger rips through the flood of data, Lu Li finally sees the most brutal truth in the Scarlet Dawn: the so-called regicide is nothing more than the blade that humanity raises against itself.

In Shady Dark forest boy was running like his life was on it, his cloths were tore and stented with blood. Even after running to much he wasn't geting tired, in sky dark clouds were still pouring rain. Storm was still there in forest along with furious lightning, boy was still running suddenly he fell and laughed crazyly "hahahahahah" he started talking "Why? why? why destiny is so cruel to me? why give hope to live and take it away again and again?" after cursing destiny boy lost his consciousness. Name of boy is Chandransh who is 19 year old Archaeology student in senior college of his second year If we want know why this boy was running? why his cloths were tore and stained with blood? and who's blood is on his cloths? After some time passed rain and storm stopped, sky gets clear and in the sky red giant moon can be seen clearly. Chandransh regains his consciousnes, stood up move face towards sky to see but suddenly his heart beats started beating faster, he collapsed on ground and starts screaming from his lungs "Ahhhhhhhh!..." bones in his body stars crackdown slowly "crack!" his legs gets bend, bone in the back starts torrent out from skin. his hairs started turning white and growing all over the body his eyes are bleeding and glowing red and become big his face starts transform in wolf, his body size grows in nine feet. his hands finger and nails grow large and long Transformed big white humanoid wolf swing his claws with roar and shock waves comes from claws which destroys four to five tree in the straight path with big bang!

In the world of Genovia, power is determined by two forces: Gene and Runes. Arthur, born with the Crimson Fern Gene, is deemed insignificant—nothing more than a faint whisper in a world of roaring storms. But as he dares to push his limits, the Gene evolves, awakening new Runes and unlocking elemental forces. What begins as a trickle of power soon turns into an unstoppable torrent, each new ability more devastating than the last. But with every surge of strength, the cost grows—his body and mind begin to shift, as the darkness within his soul begins to take hold. In his pursuit of power, Arthur must face the ultimate question: How much of himself is he willing to lose in order to become something more?

Ninety-Nine Thousand Memories is a brutal odyssey of LitRPG and Dark Fantasy. Asteron has died more times than he can count. More than 500 lives of agony, trapped in an endless cycle. But when a mysterious blood-red door drags him into an abyss of fractured memories, he discovers ninety-nine thousand forgotten memories that flood his mind with a torrent of violence, ancestral magic, erased wars, and skills forged in pain. Now, the knowledge of fallen empires burns in his veins, but the Ascendants, divine architects of his torment, want him back in their cage. His time is bleeding out, and every second lost brings him closer to oblivion. His only bet: an impossible hotel, where time is the currency and guests trade their remaining years for refuge. Here, in this place between worlds, Asteron weaves a web of allies and enemies as he fights to maintain his sanity on the brink of collapse. Visceral combats and an antihero at the limit of his resistance. Can a man with 99,000 pasts defeat a future that condemns him… or will his last life be the one that destroys him? Do you dare to enter the hotel?

Noventa y Nueve Mil Memorias es una brutal odisea de LitRPG y Fantasía Oscura. Asteron ha muerto más veces de las que puede contar. Más de 500 vidas de agonía, atrapado en un ciclo sin fin. Pero cuando una misteriosa puerta roja como la sangre lo arrastra a un abismo de recuerdos fracturados, descubre noventa y nueve mil memorias olvidadas, que inundan su mente, de un torrente de violencia, magia ancestral, guerras borradas y habilidades forjadas en el dolor. Ahora, el conocimiento de imperios caídos arde en sus venas, pero los Ascendentes, arquitectos divinos de su tormento, lo quieren de vuelta en su jaula. Su tiempo se desangra y cada segundo perdido lo acerca al olvido. Su única apuesta: un hotel imposible, donde el tiempo es la moneda de cambio y los huéspedes intercambian sus años restantes por refugio. Aquí, en este lugar entre mundos, Asteron teje una red de aliados y enemigos mientras lucha por mantener su cordura al borde del colapso. Combates viscerales y un antihéroe al límite de su resistencia. ¿Podrá un hombre con 99.000 pasados vencer a un futuro que lo condena… o será su última vida la que lo destruya? ¿Te atreves a entrar en el hotel?

The air hung heavy with unspoken anxieties as Iris walked the sterile hospital corridors. A year. It had been a year since she’d received the devastating news: Iñigo, her beloved boyfriend, was dead. The pain still felt raw, a constant ache in her chest. She'd mourned him fiercely, the void his absence left echoing in her heart. Little did she know, the truth was far more complicated, twisted by a mother's disapproval and a desperate attempt to keep them apart. Iñigo’s mother, a woman whose disapproval Iris had always felt like a cold wind, had whisked him away to the States, a calculated move to sever their connection. She’d believed that distance, the vast expanse of the ocean, would be enough to erase Iris from Iñigo's life. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. Dr. Millie’s voice, crisp and professional, broke through Iris’s somber thoughts. "Iris, you're assigned to assist the patient in Room 208. He was recently transferred from the U.S.A." The doctor handed her the file. Iris took it mechanically, her mind already racing. The familiar chill that always accompanied thoughts of Iñigo's mother settled over her. This was no coincidence. A strange premonition tightened its grip on her, a knot of dread forming in her stomach. She felt a cold dread creeping up her spine. As she approached Room 208, a wave of nausea washed over her. She hesitated, her hand trembling as she reached for the door handle. A deep breath, a silent prayer, and then—she opened the door. The sight that greeted her stole the breath from her lungs. There he was, pale but undeniably Iñigo, lying in the hospital bed. Time seemed to stop. The world dissolved into a dizzying blur of disbelief and overwhelming emotion. A strangled gasp escaped her lips. He was alive. The carefully constructed wall of grief she’d built around her heart crumbled. A torrent of emotions – shock, relief, disbelief, and a bitter taste of betrayal – flooded her. All the pain, the tears, the emptiness… all for nothing? The file slipped from her numb fingers, landing silently on the floor. He was alive, and his mother had lied.

Beneath a sky choked with towering steel and bathed in the eerie glow of blue and violet neon lights, lies a world reborn from the ashes of technological revolution. Here, the boundaries between reality and illusion blur, and the torrent of data flows like a river of light, carving the path to an uncertain future. Steel and flesh intertwine, past and future collide. In this realm, the Surface World and the Hidden World coexist, their fragile balance teetering on the edge of chaos. Every step forward feels like standing before an insurmountable wall of time, where the weight of history and the pull of destiny converge. As darkness creeps across the horizon, threatening to consume all, one truth becomes clear: gentleness will not pierce the shadows. To fight the encroaching void, we must wield fire—fierce, unrelenting, and unyielding. In Eclipse of Realms, follow the journey of those who dare to defy the divide between worlds, wielding the flames of rebellion to illuminate the path toward a new dawn. The stakes are high, the choices are dire, and the line between hero and villain is razor-thin. Will they burn brightly enough to shatter the darkness, or will they be consumed by the very fire they seek to control?

In a world where past and present intertwine, Isla's reality fractures with the utterance of a forgotten name: Isolde. It's a name that unlocks a torrent of vivid, unsettling memories, binding her to an ancient conflict and a malevolent force named Thane. He claims her as his, plunging her into a desperate struggle against a darkness that threatens to consume not just her, but the very fabric of her world. With Kai, her steadfast protector, Isla seeks refuge, but sanctuary proves fleeting. They are hunted, their every move shadowed by unseen eyes, their refuge a fragile illusion against encroaching dread. The deeper they delve, the more they uncover: ancient prophecies, hidden sanctuaries, and the legacy of Elara, a powerful ancestor whose blood flows through Isla's veins. Betrayal strikes from within, shattering their trust and casting them into a labyrinth of subterranean tunnels, where ancient forges whisper tales of forgotten battles. Here, they learn to wield their inherited powers, forging weapons of light against the encroaching shadows. In a climactic confrontation, they face Thane in his obsidian throne room, a battleground where light clashes with overwhelming darkness. Despite their courage, Thane seizes the amulet, a conduit of ancient power, threatening to unleash its corrupted energy. Yet, Elara's spirit, defiant and unyielding, resists, offering a fragile glimmer of hope. Isla and Kai, battered but unbroken, stand against the encroaching darkness, their fates irrevocably intertwined with the echoes of a shattered queen. They must confront not only Thane, but the fractured fragments of their own pasts, the lingering whispers of betrayal, and the terrifying possibility that the light they carry may not be enough to extinguish the encroaching shadows. The final battle looms, where the very essence of memory and identity will be tested, and the fate of their world hangs precariously in the balance.

My name is William, I'm a crazy genius, and I'm surrounded by unimaginable changes. I came to an uncharted territory, a continent filled with splendid magic, majestic fighting qi, but not very powerful technology. Underneath the glamor and glitz, there was the suffering of the people, the desecration of human rights, and the pressure of the rich and powerful. At the same time, the idea of turning history upside down was rising like a sapling in my heart. War cannot be avoided, and since it cannot be prevented, one should be the one who creates it! Corrupt history cannot be revised, so burn it to the ground and create a new history! “This novel is also published on RoyalRoad by LYONNE. I am the original author.”

Born under a rare and ominous blood moon, Lyra Blackwood inherits more than just her family’s name; she inherits a terrifying curse. As she approaches her sixteenth birthday, strange occurrences plague the village of Hollow Creek, and Lyra discovers a hidden chamber in her ancestral manor containing a mysterious amulet. Touching it unleashes a torrent of visions and reveals the dark secret of her bloodline: she is destined to become a werewolf. Her first transformation is a nightmare, a descent into primal rage and uncontrollable bloodlust. Lyra struggles to control the beast within, seeking answers and a cure while evading a shadowy society of werewolf hunters who have been tracking the Blackwood family for generations. Amidst the chaos, she finds an unexpected connection with a local hunter, Liam, whose own past is intertwined with the Blackwood legacy. As their bond deepens, they uncover the true nature of the amulet—an artifact of immense power that could either break the curse or amplify it. Lyra must confront her inner demons, navigate treacherous alliances, and face the leader of the hunter society in a climactic battle under the crimson moon. The fate of Hollow Creek, and her own soul, hangs in the balance as she fights to forge a new legacy from the ashes of the old.