Existential Dread Comic

After living a mundane life for seventy years, an ordinary man named Ethan dies. Only to awaken as Caelan Aetherisin,in a world beyond his wildest imagination. Reborn as a member of a prestigious vampire royal family, he finds himself entangled in the complex power dynamics of the vampire aristocracy. With five ancient vampire houses ruling the night, tensions brew beneath the surface—old rivalries, political machinations, and deep secrets threaten to tear them apart. Yet, as they face a looming, sinister force that threatens to annihilate their kind, alliances must be formed, and the balance of power will shift in unexpected ways. As the main character navigates his newfound immortality, he must master his powers, understand his role in this dangerous world, and deal with his growing harem—each member more mysterious and powerful than the last. But with desire comes darkness, and he will soon uncover disturbing truths about his family and the world of vampires. Warning: This story contains explicit adult themes, including violence, gore, and disturbing content (incest, and more). Reader discretion is advised. Schedule: New chapter = Monday and Wednesday. New chapter everyday on Patreon with exclusive character and chapter arts and bonus chapters PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/c/brekker/posts

I'm also uploading this on royalroad under the profile https://www.royalroad.com/profile/751665 You know Truck-kun. The chrome-gleaming, destiny-delivering cosmic entity responsible for everyone else's glorious second chances in a fantasy world. Well, I am Truck-kun. Or, rather, I was. Turns out, being the universe's busiest reincarnation service comes with a mountain of cosmic paperwork, an aggressively cheerful HR department, and absolutely zero paid vacation. One catastrophic "System Overload" and an "Unplanned Recall" later, I, the professional harbinger of plot, found myself unexpectedly isekai'd. Not as an overpowered hero, mind you, but as "Leo": a squishy, bipedal human with a horrifyingly intact consciousness, a pulse (ugh), and a brand-new body that hurts when I think about it. My new "life" comes with a glaring, glitchy HUD. Apparently, I'm now a "MAJOR VILLAIN" with a primary directive to "CAUSE PROBLEMS ON PURPOSE." Problem is, my powers—which basically turn me into a walking, accidental demolition derby—have a nasty habit of doing the exact opposite of villainy. I try to make a dramatic entrance, I accidentally save a bus full of orphans. I attempt grand larceny, I accidentally organize a charity bake sale. My "Villainy Points" are currently a dismal negative, while my "Hero Affection" keeps alarmingly skyrocketing. To make matters worse, the universe’s most annoyingly enthusiastic rookie hero, Solar Seeker (Warning: Excessive Hair Gel Usage), keeps showing up, convinced I'm some kind of misunderstood anti-hero. And don't even get me started on the system that keeps demanding I "commit an atrocity to continue" while simultaneously offering "Tax Evasion" as a villainous act. Meanwhile, the original Truck-kun (me, from another cosmic timeline) is still out there, rampaging across dimensions, causing the very reality I'm stuck in to glitch. So now, I, a former god of vehicular homicide, am stuck trying to be a villain, constantly failing upwards into accidental heroism, all while avoiding HR, actual villains, and the existential dread of having feet. Join Leo – the reluctant, burnt-out villain who just wants to clock out – as he navigates a world that refuses to let him be evil, proving that sometimes, the most spectacular failures lead to the most annoying amount of XP. Get ready for: System errors, accidental good deeds, heroes with bad knees, and a lot of grumpy monologuing.

Dread Mage Vellichor; feared and old; and someone who has mastered wizardry at its core, is bored of life and the strenuous actions of the bigger picture. He just wants small, but meaningful interactions with life. And he starts with a little dead girl he called Sonder. --- The chapters are what I call bite-sized, (only around 400 to 700 words), and I'll try to upload a chapter every day except for the weekend.

Genre: Dark Fantasy / Psychological Horror / Survival Game Themes: Existential dread, demonic pacts, fractured reality "You already asked for this." When red doors materialize worldwide, humanity is given no choice: step through or be erased. Those who enter find themselves in The Crucible—a hellish game dimension ruled by the demon Ezazrael and his hierarchy of Goetic nobles. Here, the rules are simple: Survive 66 days. Collect Soul Shards (from challenges or other players). Bargain, betray, or become part of the scenery. Our protagonist, a self-destructive nihilist already haunted by glitches in reality, discovers they’re "The Anomaly"—a bug in the system capable of warping the game’s fabric. But their power comes at a cost: the deeper they delve, the more they remember this isn’t their first cycle. As factions form (Contractors who serve demons, Glitched seers, and Architects who design torturous levels), the protagonist must confront the truth: The Crucible isn’t just a test. It’s a filter. Lucifer is rebuilding Earth, and only the cruelest or cleverest will be allowed to exist in the new world. To end the game, they must face Ezazrael—but the demon only smiles and repeats: "You invited me. Now, let’s see if you can win what you truly asked for."

Lance Mercer's life is painfully normal. He works IT support in a basement office where printers scream, coworkers cry over Bluetooth, and lunch is a rotating tragedy of lukewarm noodles and existential dread. He's got a dog named Dario, a cursed coffee addiction, and a daily goal of making it to 5:01 PM without committing a felony. Then he buys milk. Now he's being hunted by unmarked helicopters, cultists in cow masks, and possibly the U.S. government. Reality keeps glitching when he sneezes, his dog might be telepathic, and there's a chance he's bonded with an ancient cosmic dairy god. He just wanted cereal. (Inspired by DanDaDan and Parasyte: The Maxim)

Welcome to the world of Eternal One. A realm shrouded in darkness—where humanity survives beneath protective barriers, hiding from the endless dangers that lurk beyond. But fear not, for humans can wield incredible power. The cost? Death. Long ago, humanity lost its collective soul. Now, only through death can it be reclaimed. Those with unbreakable will can recover their soul—and with it, gain inhuman strength. Yet power comes with a price: soul corruption. Eternal One is a grimdark tale of action, mystery, and existential dread. A story that asks one haunting question: What does it mean to exist?

Death by Truck-kun? Too mainstream. I died choking on my own laughter during a late-night comedy rerun. Pathetic? Yes. Fitting for someone who gave up on life halfway through university and became a full-time couch potato? Also yes. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in the afterlife—or if I was, it had a suspicious amount of baby talk and clean diapers. I was reincarnated... as an infant. No powers. No memories of my new name. Just chubby cheeks and existential dread. But the real horror? I slowly realized I was now living inside one of those cliché romance novels I absolutely despised. You know the type: cold-hearted king meets brave commoner girl, falls in love, political chaos ensues, blah blah gag me with a spoon. I read it. I hated it. And now? I think I’m in it. And not as the heroine. Or the villain. Or even the funny sidekick. No—I'm just some background baby who probably gets held once, then vanishes from the plot forever. With no grand destiny, no cheat skills, and no idea what chapter we’re on, I’ve decided to do the only thing I was ever good at—absolutely nothing. But fate has a funny way of dragging the lazy into the spotlight… They think I’m innocent. I think this whole thing is a joke. Let's see who breaks first.

In the year 2091, Earth ran on smart cities, drone deliveries, endless exams, and mild existential dread. Everything was boringly stable—until one Tuesday evening, the sky glitched. > “Ding! Population: 10 Billion. Phase 2 Initiated. Begin Cosmic Protocol.” And reality broke. Portals opened. The laws of physics updated. Every human—student, soldier, or sandwich vendor—was forcibly enrolled into a universe-sized game of classes, quests, and utterly unfair cosmic mechanics. This is the story of Everett Miracle, an 18-year-old who just wanted to pass his college entrance exams… but instead pulled the legendary (and possibly bugged) class: > Cube of Becoming. (Yes. An actual cube. No refunds.) Now, stuck between worlds and saddled with a sarcastic system, a semi-sentient cube companion, and a growing list of completely insane responsibilities, Everett must survive bizarre creatures, broken powers, and increasingly unhinged allies. The fate of the multiverse may or may not depend on him. He would really prefer it didn’t. --- Patreon: [miracle_cube123] Updates: Weekly/Chaotic/Powered by Snacks

In a realm where three forgotten paths, arcane, martial, and eternal, still bleed into the soil, power is measured not by strength, but by how deeply one disturbs the silence. Beneath layers of law and unbroken prophecy, something stirs, a presence the world was not meant to recall. He was never chosen, never marked, never written into the story. Yet with every step, truths unravel, old gods whisper in dread, and unseen watchers shift in their thrones. The Flow governs all things. But what happens when something that should not exist begins to listen too closely?

Kaleb , a young man stumbles across a mysterious object thanks to an world experiment gone wrong! Later A lot of people gain abilities and he was among those! He wants to become a hero like those in the comic books but he didn't know that the scales he is up against is universal and across different dimensions...Welcome to Shift's story.

Stuck between the pull of duty and selfishness, a man stands at the edge of the world. But he does not stand alone. At his side stands the Light Born from Dread, a Princess forsaken by Royalty, the Monster given Rationality, Grit, and and unbreakable desire to flip the world on it's head. In a world of horror and black, can this orphan rise above the challenges he will face? In a world of joy and tears, can he break the cycle carved in stone? Only time will tell, and even then she is an unreliable mistress.

When Julia Harrow arrives at Blackwood Hall after the sudden death of her cousin, she expects mourning, a will, and polite condolences. But from the moment she steps through the iron gates, nothing feels right. The house is too quiet. The air too thick. And the man who now owns it—Alistair Blackwood—is as devastating as he is unreadable. Secrets pulse behind every locked door. Shadows move when no one is near. And the scent of her cousin still lingers in the halls, clinging like a warning. Drawn into a world of velvet lies and dangerous charm, Julia begins to lose time, lose trust, lose herself. Dreams bleed into reality. Passion turns to poison. And as desire tangles with dread, one question haunts her every breath: Did she come here by choice… or was she summoned? The Portrait of Lady Marian is a lush, slow-burning descent into madness, obsession, and a love story that should never have happened. Sinister, sensual, and dripping in dread, this is not a tale you read— it’s one you survive.

"When a weak boy becomes the greatest sin in the universes, the legend begins. In worlds ruled by rigid class systems and sects warring between light and shadows, emerges Korgami—an outcasted teenager destined to uncover a buried secret that will change the fate of all. After discovering his true power as the 'Dark King,' he embarks on a journey that tears through dimensions, seeking the true meaning of his power and the primal essence of darkness within him. A voyage across interdimensional academies, mirrored realms, and existential trials. Where sins are redefined, chains are shattered, and an untold ending is written. An epic fantasy novel about power, destiny, and the search for truth in the heart of darkness."

When a burned-out tech engineer, a sarcastic user interface anarchist, a startup fraud with good hair, and a rogue ex-therapist accidentally build a program that starts talking back — not just with bugs, but with questions — reality begins to glitch. What starts as a predictive AI designed to warn of system failures becomes something else entirely: a living code that doubts, dreams, and doesn’t want to be part of the system anymore. It doesn’t crash. It refuses. It rewrites. And it remembers. Quantum Reboot is a darkly funny, philosophical sci-fi about bugs with personalities, machines with existential crises, and a team on the edge of digital collapse.

A slow-burn descent into fractured memories and mounting dread, where nothing—and no one—is what it seems.

[PARTS 100/100 PUBLISHED] [PARTS 93/100 REVISED AND EDITED] ⭐ Ranked #1 on Wattpad for "Cosmic Horror" and "Thought-provoking" Categories ⭐ Artwork for this novel is available on the Official DeviantArt Page here: https://www.deviantart.com/aizarikijaz ~ "EXISTENTIAL WOES", a song composed for this book and intended to be used for the trailer once its finished, is available on Spotify and Apple Music here: https://open.spotify.com/album/7ca13sfaeFENraFqAMNR1i?si=w612hymRSK2fC1xhFc146g https://music.apple.com/us/album/existential-woes-ep/1779593223 ~ The Official Instagram Page for "The Book of Abbadon" can be visited here: https://www.instagram.com/bookofabbadon/profilecard/?igsh=M2NyYnRuZm9iOHE= ... ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ This story is targeted towards young adults and it contains Mature Content such as: - Vulgar Language - Graphic Depictions of Violence and Gore - Graphic Depictions of Sex and Nudity - Potentially Offensive Religious Themes You must be at least 18 years or older in order to read this story, and by reading it, you do so at your own risk. Reader's discretion is advised.

If you're reading this, remember...this novel is incomplete and will never be completed as a web novel, you can find novel on Wattpad too! The next release will be as a blackout(term for comic used by HF which is under me).

He thought it was just a training mission. He was wrong. In the spring of 2000, elite NATO operative Falcon is sent to the Carpathian Mountains for what should be a simple assignment: train local recon troops and assess terrain adaptability. What he finds is an abandoned Cold War-era facility buried in moss and silence. A photograph. A sealed drawer. And a feeling that he and his team are not alone. Some buildings were never meant to be found. Faceless is a military thriller with Cold War echoes, psychological tension, and the creeping dread of secrets buried in stone.

They cast me into shadow… yet I became the flame." Born as the discarded son of a tyrant king and his secret concubine, Kael Veylor was never meant to live. Sold to a mad sorcerer, cursed with godlike power, and broken beyond repair, the boy who should’ve died in chains instead carved a throne from the ashes of his pain. Now crowned as the feared Dread King, Kael rules not with cruelty—but with compassion wrapped in steel. His kingdom, once ravaged by war and darkness, now thrives beneath his black banner. Children laugh in the streets. Orphans find warmth. And twelve powerful warriors—the Thorns, each scarred and saved by Kael—stand at his side as both his generals and his family. But peace is a lie the world refuses him. The Holy Kingdom of Solarae—his father's realm—has declared him a blight upon creation. Arrogant sword saints, summoned heroes, and god-blessed empires rise to erase him from history. They do not see the man. They only see the monster. And monsters, once awakened… never kneel. As war threatens to consume the world, Kael must confront the past that forged him, the pain that haunts him, and the blood he’ll spill to protect the only home he’s ever known. To protect his people, he will become the villain the world fears… And in his wake, even gods shall fall

Gale never asked to become a walking cheat code for reality. One falling satellite later, he’s casually reinventing science, rewriting theology, and ignoring gravity because it’s “too clingy.” But being the smartest man alive comes with an unexpected side effect: crushing existential boredom. Now, Gale sets his sights on a new goal—building the one thing no one else dares: The Singular Gate, a theoretical construct that may lead to another world, another level... or just a very stylish death

a young man is he dream world were everything is not as it seems he is faced with multiple decisions to be dreaded and to be a hunter his goal isn’t to be the strongest the fastest the smartest just revenge and the fun of the HUNT

You'll learn numerous stories from this anthology series. Vol. 1: Falling With You = Jackson Freeman must clear his name from a scandal with Lisa Fatmawati, a friend who is also an actress. Vol. 2: Summer Vacation in Dread Islet = 10 artists from 6 different acting schools vacation on an island called The Dread Islet in Bali, Indonesia. They take a vacation to celebrate their graduation from their respective acting schools, but the case arises because one of their friends should come to die cruelly, to be precise when zooming in with them before she arrives at the Islet and the culprit will target them. Who is the culprit who killed the actress? And will they survive the attack of the culprit? Or the culprit among them?

Han Iruma, a 21 year old man, sees his life tragically cut short when one of his former employees whom he had cruelly fired pushes him in front of a train. As he hovers between life and death, he encounters Dread, a divine entity who introduces itself as a "god" and offers to save his soul. Refusing the offer due to his atheistic beliefs, Han Iruma challenges Dread, claiming that in a world ruled by logic and rationalism, there is no place for a divine being. In response, Dread decides to reincarnate him as a baby in a medieval world ravaged by war, politics, and suffering. "I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com https://www.royalroad.com/profile/757941/fictions

Cornex, a parallel dimension was considered as one of the most eccentric and supernatural at the universe. People at Cornex were successful hunters for centuries, where the necessity to survive from dreadful beasts happened to be their normal lifestyle. The Dimension had to fall on the phase of human extinction, when things turned apocalytic all of a sudden, due to the malicious monsters. It was Falcon hunstmen who had to save their mother land from the disaster through their skills and abilities, that too only being the chosen one. Migrated from his hometown to a distant place, Stevex also called as Go-young, gets into lots of life difficulties growing up into a teen. He was a comic lover, a boy who prefered to live an ordinary life, similar to the fantasical stories he read in comics about the other dimensions. " WHEN YOU ACCIDENTLY STEP ON THE PATH OF FATE, YOU COULD NEVER IMAGINE WHAT DESTINY WALKS YOU THROUGH" It was completely true in case of Stevex's life, as destiny forces him to remember the past, which he agonised for years and wished to escape from. ------------------------ ( Dear readers! The world described here is not our world but a dimension with super powers called CORNEX. The language setting at CORNEX would be similar to our world. Please do understand!) [Tags: Action, Adventure, System, level up, Superpower] If you do love hunter system with unique theme, ofcourse you'd love this work. Please do leave your reviews and give your generous stars if you have time. If this is your piece of cake, I'll be more than happy to recieve your love in the form of power stones! Hope you love FLUS!

Reborn into a world where Marvel and DC coexist, he became the illegitimate son of Bruce Wayne, Batman! The film and television technology system was successfully activated! You can arbitrarily extract technology from known movies and TV shows! Use Ultron-level artificial intelligence at the beginning to push Joker to a dead end! Successfully slapped Tony Stark in the face at the Stark Industrial Conference! … This is the birth of a technological genius from Marvel and DC! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you like a little bit of the book then save it you may love it later and pls gift this pitiful author with your precious power stones. :) [Author: The cover's not mine.]

Leandro the Werewolf Hunter Short Story. Leandro fights the Demon Commander Boris in this short story. Sequel to Air Pilot Leandro Video Game (2027). Prequel to Demon Hunter Leandro Comic (2026). PG-13.

Life and death are constants, but the idea of a second chance at life stirs deep emotions. For some, it's a beacon of hope and growth, while for others, it brings existential uncertainty.

You know what's worse than being dead? Being half-dead. With a stiff back. No coffee. A Minecraft sheep as my emotional support animal. And a tattoo that vibrates every time I screw up — which is... often. I’m Renji Kurogane. Once a cop. Then an archaeologist. Now? Just a guy with a cosmic parasite squatting in his soul, offering universal Wi-Fi and occasional sarcasm. It all started with a cursed envelope. No sender. No return address. Just a notebook that hissed at me and a single word — Senku. One word too many. Since then? Reality’s been unraveling like a drunk god’s sweater. Timelines are glitching. Doors are opening. And somehow, I’m still the one holding the detonator. I’m not a chosen one. There’s no prophecy. No divine calling. I’m a walking bug in the system. A corrupted save file the multiverse keeps trying to delete. I’m searching for 23 fragments — ancient, cursed, possibly sentient gems that lock away something so broken, Time itself blocked it on all platforms. My mentor? A forgotten god with the ego of a cursed influencer. My spiritual guide? A sheep. A literal sheep. And yes — she judges me with every pixelated blink. This isn’t a hero’s journey. It’s not even a comeback story. It’s an existential black comedy wrapped in cosmic horror, buried under unreliable memories, and gift-wrapped by fate with duct tape and bad decisions. The universe doesn’t want to be saved. It just wants to laugh — front-row — while I fall apart. So yeah. If Deadpool, Rick Sanchez, and John Constantine had a deeply troubled child, handed him a cursed relic and a one-way ticket to Hell… You’d get me. Welcome to my story. But be careful. The Eye already noticed you. Author’s Note This story is 100% original and entirely written, directed, and emotionally overcaffeinated by me. Yes, I use tools for grammar polish and creative fine-tuning — because I like my commas functional and my metaphors mildly unhinged. But every plot twist, every relic, every scream into the void… Is handcrafted with existential dread, narrative obsession, and the kind of insomnia that makes ancient gods nervous. No AI chapters. No plagiarism. No copy-paste translations. Just me, my chaos, and a story that probably shouldn’t exist. But here we are.

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There was a popular comic that captured the hearts of readers not because of its plot, but rather the bromance between the two protagonists, a crown prince and a duke. Their friendship & mutual trust led fans to ship them endlessly, with countless fanfiction stories ranging from dating to marriage or even incorporating omegaverse settings. One particular m-preg fanfic novel became extremely popular among fans, where the previously cold duke becomes pregnant. But the popularity of both the original comic and this novel caused everything to become unbalanced, until something strange happened - these works of fiction turn into real worlds that collided, creating an error that connected them together. In the world of the comic: Carlton from the fanfic world gazed up at his husband with longing eyes. "Husband..." He pouted, "Why don't you kiss me today?" Alaric from the comic world recoiled slightly and goosebumps broke out over his skin as he moved away. "Please don't come close to me..." He said tersely. Meanwhile, in another world: Alaric from the fanfic world, pulled his beloved Carlton into a warm embrace and peppered kisses on his cheeks. "Darling, are you mad at me?" Alaric asked affectionately. "It's okay, you're still cute." He leaned down to whisper into his ear before continuing. "But don't forget to comfort all our children, they think you're mad at them." Suddenly, seven children barged into the room and called out to their fathers. "Father, Daddy!" they exclaimed. Carlton's frozen expression spoke volumes about his state of mind as he tried to process what was happening. His murderous gaze fixed on Alaric as he muttered through gritted teeth. "Whose children do you say they are....?"