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Erased

The god-like spider wants to be an author?

For eons, the multiverse has known an unnatural peace. Chaos, destruction, and the cycle of new beginnings have all but ceased—because the god who embodies them, Larry, has been erased. Well, not erased, but vanished. Tricked by the god Faceless, Larry had his name and identity stolen, forever forgotten by the other gods who once feared and knew him, which all but reduced him to an anomaly—an undefined being unrecognized by both mortals and gods. Larry has been forced into hiding at the edge of the multiverse, deep within the Great Darkness from which all the primordials emerged at the beginning of time, for if he is found, he will be erased, as he is no longer something that should exist. But survival is not enough. To reclaim his name and identity, Larry must earn the favor of the Goddess of Literature, the only deity with the influence to barter a debt with the Goddess of Faces, the one being capable of undoing Faceless's curse. The Goddess of Literature has grown tired of being cast and viewed as worthless, and because they both want something from each other, he figures that to stay alive, he must craft a story so powerful that it forces the gods and mortals alike to acknowledge him once more. Yet many deities fear the arrival of Larry, who threatens the balance within the multiverse that they had so carefully crafted after the God of Destruction and Chaos had all but vanished. As forgotten gods stir, eldritch horrors shift in the void, and the balance of existence teeters on the edge, Larry must decide two things. Is he simply trying to regain what was stolen from him, or is he just a selfish bastard who's trying to live? (This is a comedy story... So, a little warnings there.)
sir_professor · 476 Views

Eternal Cirque : The Hunt

Disclaimer: The entire story is from the Main Character's point of view. I will try to vividly depict the emotions our MC feels while going through his bizarre second life. Throughout the main volume, the MC will be the narrator of the story and we would perceive the world through his eyes. A bit cliché, at the same time, refreshingly new. The story is neither fast nor slow paced, thus maintaining a steady rhythm. Complex situations call for detailed chapters: for example, how our MC spent his first day after transmigrating has been described in great detail as it was an important event of MC's life. If my work gets popular, I will consider writing side stories from the supporting character's point of views. Overview: A man dies and travels to the underworld to get his memories erased before his soul would reincarnate, along with a couple of his friends. Plot Twist? He discovers that his soul, in reality, had been snapped into two shards before he was even born. How the heck this happened? He will do his absolute best to find that out. Meanwhile the system that erases memories offers him a unique choice. He can transmigrate into the body of the person who possesses the remaining piece of his broken soul! Or he can sit tight in Underworld and wait for that person to die, and then their broken souls would combine and he automatically reincarnate as one complete being. What will the MC choose? Read the book to find out! If you like it, don't hesitate to drop a comment and a review. If you don't, even then drop a comment and a review. It would help me improve my writing skills and help to give you a better story! Find my book interesting? Add it to the reading list of your library! BTW, this book is participating in WSA 2025
SleepingBrocade · 2.9K Views

Cosmic Archer

In a world where cultivation determines one’s destiny, Arjun is reborn from the modern era into a realm where strength reigns supreme. He grows up in a humble village under the care of his father, a simple man who refuses to speak of the past. Unbeknownst to Arjun, his father was once a supreme saint whose cultivation was sealed due to a mysterious conflict. His mother was taken away by her family to protect him, her name erased from his life. Despite the quiet life he leads, Arjun’s curiosity knows no bounds. Tales of immortals soaring through the skies and wielding divine weapons spark an unquenchable desire within him—to cultivate, to become strong, and to touch the heavens. On his eighth birthday, he asks his father about cultivation, only to face rejection. But after his persistence and unyielding spirit, his father relents—on one condition. The true path of cultivation begins only at the age of ten, and until then, Arjun must build an unshakable foundation. What starts as simple training soon unravels secrets buried in time. As Arjun embarks on his path, fate pulls him toward an ancient legacy—the bow of a forgotten warrior, a power linked to the gods themselves. With forgotten enemies lurking in the shadows and destiny calling him toward greatness, will Arjun rise to reclaim his true heritage, or will he be consumed by the forces that seek to control him? A journey of divine archery, lost legacies, and celestial cultivation begins!
Grategoku · 4.4K Views

The Duskthrone Leagecy

The Duskthrone Legacy "There are names that should never be spoken... and one who could name what even gods fear." The Duskthrone Dukedom—a name draped in shadows and sealed behind centuries of silence—stands as a throne untouched by time. The Duskthrone family, bound by a lineage older than kingdoms, carries powers whispered to be the remnants of something lost to the gods themselves. They are the Keepers of the Nameless Truths, those who defy the laws of existence with powers capable of rewriting reality itself. Few dare to question the Duskthrone bloodline, for those who do often find their very names erased from memory. Its heir, Asher Duskthrone, emerges from the depths of isolation, his existence a whispered legend among nobles, a secret buried beneath fear and reverence. Few have seen him. Fewer still dare to speak his name. Behind his cold, unreadable gaze lies something the world cannot fathom—a power neither wholly mortal nor bound by divine law. The Eidolon Pantheon, those who carved existence from the void, turn their eyes toward him from behind veils of eternity. There are laws even gods must obey... but there are older truths—nameless, formless—that stir beneath the surface of reality. Whispers speak of Genesis bound to Origin—a power both before creation and beyond it—buried within Asher's very soul. The blood of Duskthrone carries the weight of unwritten names, a force that could name what even gods fear... or erase what was never meant to exist. Yet even Asher himself is blind to what lies dormant within him—his power waiting, watching, bound by chains unseen until the moment the world forces him to awaken. There are ancient prophecies scattered across forgotten texts—verses forbidden by divine decree—hinting at a voice that will rise from mortal flesh. A voice that speaks not of what is, but of what could have been... and what should never be. Those who stand too close to him feel the pull of something they cannot name—an absence where existence frays at the edges. The gods watch in silence, bound by their own fear. What will happen when that voice begins to stir? When Asher Duskthrone speaks— The world will listen... and the gods will tremble. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Azrael_Winterangel · 2.5K Views
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