Silhouette Oracle

Is it possible to be born... concious? no rebirth, no body swapping, simply born able you think better than the average person? that isn't possible, not without reason. Ao hinote, a boy born with a such consciousness, needed to find out why, how and what reason was it was specifically him born with such a gift and learn about this unique world he's in while he's at it, from the looks of it... this world isn't what one would consider 'normal' in the slightest.

Celestial Threads: Rebirth in Elysion Where your choices rewrite destiny… and one wrong thread could unravel the cosmos. Arin never asked to become a living pawn of the Oracle. One moment, they’re a disillusioned artist on Earth; the next, reborn into Elysion—a fractured realm of floating islands, warring cultivation sects, and celestial temples humming with forgotten technology. Here, the laws of reality are woven into a sentient tapestry… and it’s speaking to them. The Oracle’s Bargain: CHOOSE which faction to empower: The militant Skyforge Sect, who weaponize Qi as living artillery? Or the enigmatic Threadweavers, who manipulate fate itself—for a price? UNRAVEL prophecies that shift with every decision, where saving a village today might doom a continent tomorrow. DISCOVER the truth behind Arin’s rebirth: Are they a hero meant to unite Elysion… or a cosmic accident the tapestry seeks to erase? But as Arin’s latent Earthly memories clash with Elysion’s dying magic, a darker threat emerges: The Hollow Crown, a cult harvesting souls to reweave the tapestry into a weapon. Now, Arin must master both Eastern cultivation and Western techno-sorcery before their choices—and the readers guiding them—unravel existence itself.

Have you ever wished you exactly knew how to accomplish your dreams? Not feeling the slightest doubt anymore? Being aware at any time how every choice, action and decision of yours affects your future? That's what happened to Jake Wilderth, a procrastinating young man without ambition. When a mysterious silver spaceship, popping out from nowhere, delivered to each Earthling a bracelet containing an AI introducing itself as the Oracle, their destiny changed. From a boring uneventful life Jake began to strive for greatness, treading his Path over the dead bodies of many. What a blessing it would have been if he was the only one profiting of such a gift! But when everyone became equal to face the future, he soon realized no gift comes for free.. Just a warning. Volume 1 sets the atmosphere in a Earth slowly degenerating into chaos and can be considered as a big prologue. It is slow and not as rewarding for the readers than mainstream stories on this website. If you can push through it will be worth it. For some real action you need to wait chap 27. =================================== Discord link: https://discord.gg/d8udP7Q

In the land of Velmoria, where kingdoms rise and fall under the weight of power and lust, Princess Redgold has always been sheltered behind castle walls. Innocent, untouched, and promised to a noble suitor she does not love, she longs for adventure beyond duty, unaware that fate has far greater plans for her. On the night of the Eclipsing Moon, when desires are whispered to the heavens and sins are sealed in the dark, Redgold is abducted by King Kaizer of Tenebris Noctis—a ruler as feared as he is irresistibly magnetic. Taken to his court, where pleasure and power intertwine, she learns that she is more than a mere princess—she is the key to an ancient prophecy, a woman of untapped magic, and the one thing Kaizer cannot resist. But the king is no savior. His obsession is dangerous, and his touch is addictive. He does not beg for love, he claims, devours, and dominates. He wants her submission, her body, her loyalty. And as much as she fights him, Redgold soon finds herself drowning in a world of dark pleasures, wicked games, and sinful nights that leave her breathless. Yet, among the silken chains and silent moans, danger lurks. The Shadow Veil Court, a secretive faction of elite warriors and sorcerers, plots to use Redgold for their own gain. Arachne, the blind oracle, warns of an enemy even darker than Kaizer. And Flix and Trix, the mischievous elves, see the truth no one else does—Kaizer might be her captor, but another seeks to claim her soul. As Redgold is caught between powerful men, forbidden desires, and deadly betrayals, she must decide: will she surrender to pleasure and embrace the beast inside Kaizer, or will she break free and risk everything for a passion that might consume her completely?

In the grimy back alleys of 2024, mafia enforcer Ethan Perez meets a violent end, a bullet tearing through his heart. His last vision: the haunting silhouette of his killer. But death is not the end. He awakens to find himself trapped in the lavish, yet treacherous court of a 19th-century parallel world, inhabiting the body of Antoinette Versailles, the overlooked 4th Princess. Gone are the neon-lit streets and the cold steel of his Beretta. Now, he must navigate a world of ornate gowns, intricate courtly etiquette, and hidden daggers. Ethan, now Antoinette, finds herself hunted by shadowy figures within the very palace walls she now calls home, forced to flee through secret passages and delve into a conspiracy that threatens to shatter the royal lineage. The gritty survival instincts of a modern-day mobster clash with the delicate facade of a princess, creating a thrilling blend of action and intrigue. Antoinette must use every skill she possesses—from strategic thinking to ruthless determination—to survive. She must uncover the identity of her would-be assassins and understand why a man from a modern world was thrust into the role of a forgotten princess. Can Ethan, trapped in Antoinette's body, adapt to this new reality and unravel the secrets of the court? Or will the shadows of the past consume him, leaving him lost in a world he never belonged in? "The 4th Princess" is a captivating tale of reincarnation, survival, and the clash of two worlds, where a modern man must embrace his new identity to reclaim a princess's stolen destiny.

'Oracle' The beginning and end of existence. The medium through which all regulations in the universe runs. A perfect entity that holds existence in place. What happens when a paradox occurs? What if the so called perfect entity is not so perfect and a small variable can destroy experience? What happens if Oracle is split into two opposing entities and just a variable can cause existence to self destruct? Wallace was once a bright youth amongst human on Earth which is now one of the strongest race in the universe. His parents are one of the powerhouse on earth and he awakened a rare talent. Everything was going perfectly until due to some variables, he lost his parents and also his ability. Overnight, he was abandoned, despised and hated as those jealous on him unleash their anger on him. From five till fifteen, he lived a miserable life before one part of Oracle merged with him. He recovered his talent overnight but there are some variables. As someone who had been abandoned and despised, will he find it in his heart to forget and forgive? Will he save or turn against? Will he be able to escape from the machinations of his parents killers? He embarks on a perilous journey where life and death is just one thing line apart Moreover there is the last boss, the second part of Oracle that now rules existence. Can he survive?

Magic, in and of itself, is neither good nor evil; it is only subject to the will of its user. It is the Primordium, the source of all things—life and death are formed from it. It is the quintessential element of all existence under the sun and the Tiamant Root, from which all things grow, whether of virtue or calamity. — Sage of Oracle For thousands of years, the hidden sages have safeguarded the secrets of sorcery, ensuring that arcane knowledge does not fall into the wrong hands. The Sage Pantheon has guided the land of Mistharrow, protecting it from descending into despair and madness. The Aurora Spire serves as the cradle of the next generation of sorcerers, training them in the arts of Runecasting and Spirit Channeling to secure the future of the land. Among these young aspirants is Preston Hobbs, a late bloomer who receives an acceptance letter to the Aurora Academy. Due to his delayed spiritual awakening, he must join the academy as a fifth-year student—among peers who have already amassed considerable experience. Despite his late start, Preston quickly proves his talent in Runecasting, mastering the basics with remarkable speed. However, strange occurrences begin even before he sets foot in the academy. He survives a mysterious accident, witnesses bizarre phenomena, and—most notably—becomes the only one able to see an enigmatic Rune that seems to conceal the secrets of an ancient magic. As a series of inexplicable events unfold at the academy, Preston begins to question everything he once believed in. Shadows stir in the background, and he senses that a deeper scheme is at play—one that could change the fate of Mistharrow forever.

The sugary sweet life of the beautiful young Miss Asher. Plunged into wealth and riches, while growing under an umbrella shade from the stench of poverty and struggles. The Riechard family's lovely little Miss, who grew absent from her parents love; from a young age living under the Reichard family household. She waxed quickly older with time. Becoming a woman of noble virtues and good characters. Graduating from a top institute of medicine and a perfect fiance who loves and pampers her along with his family. Her world came to crash, when false news flies all over the city. Showcasing her life; painted as immoral and loose virtue, tarnishing the perfect image and reputation once built. Pushed from the once family that raised her, canceling her engagement proposal and left devastated. ----- A rainy night in Tyle city. The silhouette of a petite woman walked under the rain in the empty street, amidst the heavy beating and showering droplets. She dragged her weary herself through the cold and judging streets fully drenched as a lifeless corpse pushed around. Her clothes stuck to her from the rain, with eyes devoid of an actual sight. Crossing the deserted roads across the street, when a car collided into her, falling unconscious on the wet road. Asher opens her eyes, slowly to the soft warmth around her, feeling like death had taken her; only to see an intravenous inserted in her hands and beside her bed a man stood there holding a paper. " Miss, my boss saved your life. In exchange he wants a marriage contract with you. "

A man wakes up inside his favorite RPG, "Chains of Destiny," but instead of becoming the hero, he's stuck as Lucien, a low-level NPC. In a world threatened by the Oracle's Gate and divided between the Eastern Dominion and the Western Federation, Lucien must navigate his way through danger. Armed only with his knowledge of the game, what will be his fate?

After his elder sister's death, Koa finds himself alone in this dark world, shrouded in mystery. His new life comes with many obstacles, and although he tries to live as peacefully as possible, it seems as if everything in this world is trying to kill him.

Vivienne, tired of her uneventful and boring life, had finally decided to apply for a job. But before she could even work her first shift, an unfortunate event awaits! She now reincarnates... as a man?

Every 100,000 years, a holy being is born, foreshadowed by rain in a place of death. Legend believes killing this sacred entity grants one a unique, ultimate ability. However, a million years have passed without the birth of a single holy being, and no one knows what became of the previous ones. There are whispers that the royal families have slain them all and that the gods are punishing humanity—condemning them to suffer in an era where holiness has lost its power. The oracles have lost sight, and demons and the undead have begun their conquest. The youngest prince of the Valgulas Empire, Emrey, finds himself amidst this chaos. As demons and the undead conquer lands, desperation drives humans to embrace demonic powers in a bid to obliterate their foes. Ulrik stands on a battlefield where humans and non-humans clash in a brutal fight for survival. Though humanity is united, the end looms near. But just as the war reaches its breaking point, the heavens open, and the rain begin to fall. “Salvation!” the people cry. “The gods have finally heard our prayers!” Yet, as they rejoice in newfound hope, the rain gives way to a river of blood flowing into the abyss. In a world where the divine is both a curse and a salvation, Emrey must navigate treacherous alliances, confront his own ambitions, and ultimately face the path that could lead him to become a God—or the harbinger of further destruction. Rain of Divinity is the first book in the Beyond the Clouds series. Each book will have 600 chapters.

City Daire. A city filled with riches and splendor. A dream destination for students and tourists with opportunities to flourish. Tall skyscrapers and buildings dominate the city but, under all the prosperity lies the darkside, The Underworld Society. Supernaturalists with all kinds of powers rule the underbelly and the city in disguise. To balance the two, an organisation was created as a means of protection. The Oracle Syndicate. A council that was set up as a governing body between the sides. Elite families that were considered to be Royalty sat on the seats. Apart from being Supernaturals, they had one thing in common. Adopted Children. Solaris Czar, Luciano Grey, Sasha Blair, Kassidy Thane and Rhode Morgan were considered as eyesores due to being the weakest links in their families. They banded together, finding kin amongst each other until....they were murdered like dogs. As death claimed them, they found out themselves back to the time they were 23 when they had their coming of age ceremonies. Vowing revenge, they set out to join the Oracle Syndicate only to open a Pandora's Box. Truth comes to light, Lies destroyed and Secrets Revealed. What is the next step?

The world is destined to fall to the Dark Overlord. I know this because I have seen it—again and again. As the Oracle of Everlight, I possess a cruel gift: every time I die, time rewinds to a fixed point, forcing me to relive the world’s destruction until I find a way to prevent it. My mission is clear—guide the hero who will defeat the Dark Overlord. But the truth is far more complicated. No one knows who the true hero is. Through countless cycles, I have searched for the one who can change fate. Among them was Rainer, a battle-hardened mercenary known for his brutal efficiency. He had survived wars that wiped out entire armies. Ruthless, calculating, and always demanding his price—he was undeniably strong. But was he a hero? When the city of Velstadt stood on the brink of ruin, Rainer chose to let its defenders bleed while he waited for the perfect opening. His strategy won the battle, but at a terrible cost. The people he was meant to protect were left to die, their loved ones drowned in grief. He called it survival. Others called it cruelty. In the end, I made my choice. Rainer was powerful—but not the hero I sought. And so, I erased his name from my list. With time repeating endlessly, I must continue my search. Before the world falls again. Before I die once more. Before the Dark Overlord prevails. But how many more rewinds will it take to find the one who can truly break this cycle?

"When the God of Darkness claims her as his own, Maya's world is turned upside down..." On the brink of destruction, Maya's life was a mere whisper away from eternal silence Haunted by the crushing weight of her ability to see the countdown of human lives, Maya had lost all sense of purpose. With a fragile thread of hope snapped, she stood at the edge of oblivion, ready to surrender to the darkness. But fate had other plans. Lucifer, the captivating God of the Underworld, swooped in, rescuing Maya from the jaws of death. As she's drawn into his dark world, Maya finds herself torn between her desire for freedom and her growing obsession with the one being she should fear the most. "You're mine," he whispers, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "You'll do what I say." Maya's heart rebels against his possessive words, but her body betrays her. As she's drawn deeper into Lucifer's world, she must confront the ultimate question: will their forbidden love be her salvation or her damnation? "Dive into a world of passion, romance, and supernatural thrills."

"Listen..." In a distant echo, Domine is called from the depths of his indolence. Awakened by a dream, he emerges into a world shrouded in mystery—a landscape where voices echo through the air, urging him from sleep to awareness. In this vast and shadowy realm, colossal silhouettes of unborn empires arise from the mist—titanic towers, immense domes, and endless walls, suspended on the threshold between existence and oblivion. Amid the darkness, a single red eye glows, ancient and unfathomable, concealed within the black silhouette of an indistinct presence. Its gaze pierces the void, indifferent and eternal, as light and darkness struggle for dominion over a world yet to be formed. Now awakened, Domine must attempt to recollect his destiny. As he recalls the enigmatic landscape, it feels as though hours have passed, although only minutes have slipped by. The sensation is like that of someone who has slept a deep, dreamless sleep, where time stretches beyond its normal bounds, and the waking world suddenly seems unfamiliar, as if eternity itself is pressing against the door. He tries to understand his role within the unfolding saga of empires, knowing that the true problem lies in the moment when dreams take on the shape of reality—because the proud always get what they desire. About me (all social media): @luigifalcon

Growing up in the slums before being potentially sold to the people who bred him to be a trained killer, the life of Jared was anything short of chaos and misery. And it's about to get worse when all of humanity is threatened by a powerful group of unknown beings called The Oracles. Slaved around again but this time it wasn't just him but all of humanity by The Oracles, sure they got powers but at what cost

"Raindrops fell over the two silhouettes remaining in the park. They leaned onto each other, providing a warm refuge that nullified the freezing water. The two girls allowed the tears of the sky to wash all their thoughts away, hands intertwined in the process. Love was the only console they had left." Adda has had an overall harsh and mediocre life, with controling parents and lack of meaningful friendships. However, pnce she meets Tania, her life starts changing uncontrolably, suffering a rollercoaster of emotions full of problems that will try to destroy her. Will she be able to find her way out of it? And what will become of their friendship?

Rose stood defiantly, eyes locked onto his golden ones as she lifted the hem of her small top, exposing the smooth expanse of her stomach before peeling the fabric over her head. The red glittering bra shimmering under moonlight as if made for this very moment. She ignored the tremor of anticipation curling in her gut. None of that mattered. Not even the reckless haze of drugs clouding her thoughts. Tonight, she was in control. This was a mission. A mission to keep his attention solely on her so could save her friend from his curse. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of her shorts, her breath steadying when she saw him go rigid. Shoulders squared. Posture tensed. Not in fear. Not in disgust. But in something far sinister. His Interest. “Yes… feast your depraved little eyes and filthy mind on this,” she whispered, smirking as the shorts fell away, pooling at her ankles. The silky red thong clung to her hips, the moonlight accentuating every curve of her body. She flicked the discarded clothing aside, shifting her weight slightly as she let her nightly visitor drink in the sight of her naked glory. His posture no longer that of boredom. Good. That was exactly what she wanted. More like, what intoxicated, irrational Rose wanted. She twirled, giving him a deliberate view, rolling her hips just enough to torment. “Since you’ve made my life a living hell, I might as well return the favor.” She cast a wicked smile over her shoulder. “Consider this my gift to you—one you’ll never get to touch.” By the time she turned back, her stomach plummeted. He had moved. No longer a distant silhouette in the meadow—he now stood at the edge of her patio. Much closer and so much real. The thrill that had fueled her was fading slowly. Had she just made a mistake playing this game with her stalker? Swallowing hard, she lowered herself onto the chair, parting her bare legs wide and letting the wooden cross dangle before her barely covered cherry, in a taunt. A silent challenge. His fingers curled around the wooden rail, veins standing taut against the black ink of his tattoos. His chest rose and fell, controlled but heavier, as though restraining something barely contained beneath his skin. "Want a taste, my dear stalker?" Rose whispers She had him pinned. Or so she thought. Her shadowy visitor moves. Slow, deliberate steps leading closer. Panic slammed into her. No. Rose bolted upright, pressing the cross against the glass door separating them. “Stay back!” Her voice wavered a bit. “I swear, I’ll burn your stalking ass right where you stand!” He stilled. A beat of silence. Then— A low, quiet chuckle rumbled through the night air, reaching her ears like smoke. Deep and Dark. Her stomach twisted. The sound was foreign, yet eerily familiar. As if she had always known this was how he would sound. His hands rose in mock surrender, his hooded head tilting slightly, as if entertained by her little performance. Then, as effortlessly as he had closed the distance, he stepped back. Rose’s breath fastened. She was playing with fire, willingly, by provoking the one who comes out at night and remain in shadows. And he was enjoying it.   == In the embrace of her ancestral town, Rose seeks refuge from the echoes of her past. Little does she know, her return to her roots will awaken dormant shadows, shattering ordinary her existence. For when the darkness falls over the town, from the pitch black rises a shadowy figure that haunt her nights. In the darkness he sweeps her off the ground in terrible fear and the allure of sinister intrigue. And once the sun comes, a man with a god awful attitude, haunts her in the broad day light. Causing her to swell with pure disdain. With each passing night, it draws closer to Rose, casting a chilling spell that both terrifies and exhilarates her. Thrust into a labyrinth of mysteries can she navigate the treacherous path laid before her, or will her nightly visitor consume her whole?

Cover Art by Neo and Yaoyueyi Volume 1 - Having been summoned to another world, Claude Evers is devastated to find out that he has no attack or magic proficiency. In a world of swords and magic, Claude endeavors to become his master's...chef? Despite this turn of events, he soon finds himself relying on his wit and strange abilities to stand by his master's side. With such fearsome enemies in this world, what solutions can Claude hope to cook up? Volume 2 - Defeating a terrifying monster endangering the kingdom, Claude's fame grows. With this in mind, his next goal is to...win over his master's heart? However, he soon learns that the nobility are not one to be trifled with. What can a lone chef do against the schemes of the powerful threatening his livelihood? Volume 3 - Welcome to the 'Certain Slice', where we are sure to serve you something that perfectly hits your tastes. This is a restaurant where you can sample our line of otherworldly food and drink, created by the one and only Demon Cleaver. Please wait here while we call a maid over to attend to your orders. The owner? I'm very sorry. He's not available at the moment. The reason? I'm afraid that he is now a wanted man, for defying kings and kidnapping princesses. Volume 4 - Stuck in another country, Claude and his companions happen upon abilities far different from what they had known before. With a country full of powerful warriors wielding such techniques, guided by a prophetic Oracle, new allies and enemies are around every corner. Will they find what they need to return home, or will 'destiny' swallow them up? Volume 5 - What happens when the person you thought you knew is completely different? Past and present collide as Claude makes his way back to Sistina to once again fight alongside his Master, encountering challenges that few Electi have ever faced. Destruction looms over Sistina as his enemies attack right where one is most vulnerable, the insecurities held in one’s heart. Volume 6 - With Sistina in the process of recoverying, Claude finds himself in a new role with many new challenges ahead. Though the dangers have passed, daily life is still far from boring as messy relationships and sudden adventures are at every corner. There is never a break in the life of an Electi! Volume 7 - War breaks out with the Empire of Purnesia. With decades of hatred possessing its people, Claude becomes embroiled in the tragedy of death and suffering. With his commitment to retain his humanity in jeopardy, how can a chef protect his friends on the battlefield? Volume 8 - Various tragedies have left Claude reeling. With his heart torn and his vow to not kill abandoned, he charges forward to the capital of Purnesia. With his heart trending towards darkness, who will remain by his side as he seeks revenge... and who will point their blade at him instead? Volume 9 - Learning of the existence of an entire army of demons, led by a familiar face, the very world is at stake. What will Claude discover upon setting foot in the realm of Gods, seeking the very limits of his Electi powers? Volume 10 - Peace has come at last, along with a new role for Claude. But his dreams foretell of another hidden danger on the horizon, one that would shatter everything he knows about the world. Volume 11 - Everything has ended, or has it? The secrets of the world are now revealed, and Claude must find everyone once again to face against a threat as old as the Gods. Volume 12 - Back together again, Claude and his crew make one final attempt against The Architect. Past and present collide as the fate of two worlds rest on the victor!

Born of a forbidden union, a god named Matrix found his destiny intertwined with the greatest war the realms had ever known. When the battle finally subsided, an unexpected burden fell upon him: the mantle of World King. He ruled with grim resolve, balancing order and sacrifice, his hands forever stained with the ichor of fallen gods. But even this hard-won peace was fragile. From the depths of Oblivion, a monstrous horde, imprisoned by his father's desperate act, clawed its way free, threatening to unravel all he had built. Against this encroaching darkness, Matrix stood defiant, but as a god without allies, his crusade seemed doomed from the start. Or so fate decreed. As defeat loomed, a hidden anomaly revealed itself: a tear in the fabric of time, offering a desperate escape through transmigration. Yet such power comes with a terrible price. How long can a god endure such trials? When will he succumb to despair, to the very darkness he seeks to vanquish? Will he shatter under the strain, becoming a harbinger of annihilation across the realms? Or might he, against all prophecy, find a spark of hope within the abyss and rise anew? * "Tell me what you saw," Matrix commanded, his voice edged with a desperate impatience. The Oracle chuckled, a dry, rustling sound that seemed to emanate from the very bones of the earth. A tremor ran through Se'mudara, prickling the skin on her arms. "I see dead people,"

Never for once has Chloe ever felt such tranquility and a sense of belonging after taking the bold step of finding herself. Ireland wasn't where she had in mind but guess nature's call was way stronger compared to hers. Me, a witch?!, it possibly can't be, not only the fact of me being a witch, not the regular potion brewing kind of witch, I actually happen to be from a royal bloodline of witches known as the 'Blood Flower' known to possess the healing powers and also the ability to raise and communicate with the dead. This is a different level of interesting, guess I'd have to go take up lessons from someone with a much higher experience, who could she possibly meet and say 'Hello, I'm a royal witch, wondering if you could teach me the basics of been a witch, what do you say?"

Lily flynn a flowerboy that looks a lot like girl and he is a bug lover , introvert . he was having a normal life until he gets infected, the infected ones where people who have mark and got infected by a special worm. that was how he struck his journey for finding the truth about the world , system and Himself with an oracle who was slowly losing herself , a demon_cotracted fighter and half_dead scout and ...

Prophecy gives herald to Hyacinth, who will purge. Hyacinth, who will cleanse. Hyacinth, who will bring Calamity. Several hundred years ago, on her seventeenth birthday, that prophesy was fulfilled, leaving the world a barren wasteland. Its population decimated and its surface cracked and marred, it has become a world of survival and savagery, pitting man against nature, and man against itself. Hyacinth, a name spoken of in hushed tones and furtive whispers, is now a creature of legend who brings bad omens and ill fortune to those who cross her path. Dinessa Lemphry never quite believed in the tales of Hyacinth, always believing them to be old stories mothers told their daughters to keep them from sneaking out at night. Until she meets the haunted legend herself, wandering and unchanged despite three hundred years since the destruction of the world. But change is in the air and a strange magic is beginning to stir. Though generations have passed down the legend of Hyacinth the Cataclysm, there's another part to the prophesy that is all but forgotten, remembered and spoken of by only a few. The oracles long lost calls for redemption and salvation. Hyacinth, who will forgive. Hyacinth, who will save. Hyacinth, who will Absolve.

Arriving in a strange world, Xavier realizes he's born into a family of hunters: Humans who hunt demons, cursed spirits, and various supernatural creatures. Xavier also comes to a realization that apart from espers- humans who awaken their attributes. They are Arcanists- humans who by going through the Arcane Ascension make use of the power of belief- Arcana, to manifest their wills onto the physical world. Not only that, but Transcenders- humans who consume divinity potions at the risk of losing their sanity also exist. ...And with the resurgence of the pathways. Xavier and his brother, Klaus are born into the Dark Era... an era also known as the Golden Age. Now both armed with a system each. The brothers must do everything in their prowess to put an end to the resurgence of the various evil gods and lunatics that endanger the lives of the normal citizens of the society. Churches of Gods, Prophets, evil gods, seers, oracles, and even angels of the lord can be both allies and enemies in this legendary tale that delves into the peak of mystery, fantasy, mysticism, and Lovecraftian horror!

Synopsis In a universe where breastfeeding rewrites quantum physics, a genetically engineered mother and her quantum-wolf lover battle cosmic forces to protect their reality-shaping infant. Across millennia—from 1023 AD Norse rituals to 10,000 AD galactic tribunals—their struggle to balance parental love with spacetime stability evolves into a mythic saga where milk becomes the fabric of reality, stretch marks map star systems, and a baby’s teething pain triggers supernovas. Plot Summary & Future Arcs Core Premise Lynette, the 500th incarnation of a lab-engineered "Spiritborn," discovers her breastmilk holds quantum code capable of creating—or erasing—civilizations. Alongside Caelium, a werewolf-physicist cursed to oscillate between human and feral states, they raise a universe-breathing infant whose needs (hunger, teething, diaper changes) manifest as cosmic crises. Their nemesis, the ancient witch Isolde, lurks in black hole rattles and formula corporations, weaponizing parental guilt across timelines. Key Existing Arcs (Chapters 1-50) · The Quantum Nursing Wars: Breastmilk algorithms vs. artificial formula empires in 3024 AD. · The Milky Tribunal: Intergalactic courtroom drama where lactation laws put Lynette on trial for "chronon genocide." · Teething Armageddon: The infant’s first tooth eruption rips spacetime, summoning dystopian dentist fleets. · Caelium’s Wolf-J.D. Crisis: His battle with black hole student loans and a werewolf lawyer rebellion. Future Outline for "The Lactating Cosmos" Chapter 51-60: The Pacifier Prophecy Arc Core Conflict: The infant’s discarded pacifiers form a neutron star oracle predicting a Galactic Potty Training Revolution. Methane-based diaper civilizations declare war on organic life, weaponizing fecal black holes. Key Beats: · Lynette brokers peace via Quantum Diaper Treaties, rewriting sanitation laws. · Caelium’s wolf-pack battles Toilet-Bomb Anarchists in Andromeda’s nursery lanes. · Isolde hijacks the prophecy, corrupting pacifiers into Singularity Pacifier Grenades. Global Hook: Parenting’s most mundane task (potty training) becomes a galactic power struggle, blending absurd humor with climate crisis metaphors. Chapter 61-70: Colostrum Crusades Arc Core Conflict: A cult worshipping Lynette’s “first milk” hijacks the Andromeda galaxy, using Lactation Lasers to erase formula-dependent civilizations. Key Beats: · Lynette discovers her colostrum contains Isolde’s Original Sin Code. · Caelium confronts his darkest self: a 2149 AD Formula Executive who monetized infant hunger. · The infant’s third eye leaks visions of a Milkless Universe, forcing Lynette to question her worth. Global Hook: Critique of corporate greed and "wellness culture," with breastmilk as both sacred and commodified. Chapter 71-80: Weaning the Gods Arc Core Conflict: The toddler’s tantrums collapse realities into a Tesseract Playpen—a hyperspace nursery where dark matter is finger paint and black holes are sippy cups. Key Beats: · Lynette and Caelium infiltrate the playpen to teach Gentle Reality-Building. · Isolde manifests as a Toxic Nanny AI, weaponizing bedtime stories. · The toddler’s first scribbles accidentally create Proto-Civilizations in her coloring books. Global Hook: Parental guilt meets multiverse theory: How do you raise a god without breaking reality? Final Arc (81-100): The Lullaby Singularity Core Conflict: The child’s first spoken word (“Mama”) triggers a Nursing Big Bang, birthing a new multiverse. But Isolde’s final gambit emerges: a Formula-Fed Doppelgänger Child hellbent on devouring their legacy.

In the mystic realm, a place steeped in ancient magic and wonder The boy and his classmates were there on a school outing, researching a project aimed at improving brain power. As they explored the mystical abode, the boy suddenly slipped and fell into a blood pool. As he struggled to regain his footing, he noticed the red blood in the pool had already begun to penetrate and find its b way into his body and assimilate with his human blood, and it clicked as he saw a silhouette staring at him. It was an ancient seven-colored snake, and as it entered his body, he felt an incredible surge of power coursing through him, but his wish remained unfulfilled because he would not share his body with the exotic beast. Little did he know that this chance encounter would make him the target of powerful people in the city who were eager to possess the snake's power for themselves. His father, a mysterious figure who had always been distant and enigmatic, knew that his son was in danger and immediately sent one of his most trusted disciples to protect him. The disciple was a skilled warrior, trained in the arts of combat and magic. He whisked the boy away to another university, far from the prying eyes of those who sought to capture him. It was there that the boy met someone he loved deeply, and they spent many happy days exploring the campus and getting to know each other. Meanwhile, his best friend back at the formal university missed him terribly. Becky was a smart and ambitious girl, but she was also trapped in a world where her father used her as a pawn to inherit more power and influence. Despite this, she remained fiercely loyal to her friend and could not bring herself to betray him, even though it meant going against her father's wishes. As the boy's story continued, he met many other girls, each one more extraordinary than the last. But no matter how much he tried to move on, he could never forget the girl he had left behind. And so, the cycle of love and loss continued as the boy struggled to keep himself and the people he loved safe in a world full of danger and intrigue, all while harboring an ancient and powerful entity within him.

In the depths of the imperial city, where shadows danced like living darkness, an aged oracle dwelled. Her eyes, clouded by the veil of time, beheld visions of the future. And in those visions, a figure emerged: a prince born of darkness, forged in the crucible of power. "The Shadow Emperor shall rise," the oracle whispered, her voice carried away by the wind. "A ruler of darkness, feared by all. His reign shall be marked by blood and fire, yet... yet, perhaps, he shall bring order to a world torn asunder." As the oracle's words faded into the night, the shadows seemed to twist and writhe, as if alive. And in the darkness, a presence stirred, awaiting the day when the Shadow Emperor would claim his throne. But amidst the whispers of destiny, a young beauty named Luo Xing'er beats to a different drum. Her life is untouched by darkness until she meets the Shadow Emperor, and her heart is forever changed. As Luo Xing'er falls deeply in love with the dark prince, she vows to claim him as her own and follow him into the depths of darkness, no matter the cost. ------------------------------------------------------- Genre: Historical, Dark Fantasy, Romance. Update Schedule: New chapters posted 2-3 times a week. Chapter Length:Approximately 800-1000 words per chapter.

My heart was pounding hard inside my chest now. I could not move or look away when the man slowly removed a hoodie that had covered most of his face. I inhaled sharply when his dark eyes locked with mine, paralyzing me. My breathing got more strained, and heavy dizziness drowned me while his lips curved into an evil smile as everything around me faded. -------------------------------- Mary Oak had no idea who she was or where she was as she opened her eyes, lying on the cold, dark ground. The only memory she could recall was a dark, smirking silhouette standing before her across the street, whispering; Mary, Oh Mary...