Dogpile Markers

Wyatt was alone in the world. When the rifts opened the world was thrown into chaos. Archaic mages came through those rifts, and war after war followed. The last war had ended when Wyatt was just a baby, but he had still lost his eye to it. The empty socket, and loss of depth perception made him an easy target. Wyatt being an orphan meant that no one back him up when he did get targeted. Wyatt was used to fighting for himself, and the draft was going to force him into military academy. He had no genetic markers to become an ability user so he had already accepted the fact that he would probably die during his two years required military rotation after the academy. It was just a fact of life. Non ability users were just cannon fodder, and archaic abilities were highly restricted. Wyatt didn't think anything off it. That is until he found a marble in an old rift area. A marble that would change everything.

The human world and the astral planes were entwined in a twisted bind. Amidst the whispers, fear and dread, demons lived among man, cradling dark desires to devour their souls. This ignited a long-lasting war that spanned countless decades. Just when hope appeared to fade away, a new breed of humans surfaced - those bestowed with the extraordinary gift of harnessing demonic essence. Referred to as Psychics by some and Exorcists by others, the crucial aspect was the immense power they wielded, capable of shifting the balance of the ongoing battle. In a bid to secure victory in the war, they selflessly shared their knowledge of utilizing demonic essence. Mickey, a humble youngster, had lost everything, except for a marker left on his skin, bestowed upon him by his grandfather, a former exorcist, which bound him to a pact with a demon. One evening, he began to hear faint murmurs in a raspy voice coming from within him. "As nightmares grow, you're not alone because I see you in your dreams, Micky! I am Zany Zephyr, your amiable demon companion!"

This is a Supernatural/System novel. *A bounty demon went into hiding for almost a millennium, fleeing from his own siblings.* Max, a seventeen-year-old student, got into another fight and yet, he lost to an ability user at school. Even though he was weak and young, Max won't allow anyone to bully him and go scot-free. When demons threatened the safety of humanity once again, the military and government conscripted 80% of college students across the globe into military schools to prepare them for the impending war. This military school trains students on how to use their Abilities to the fullest. But the problem was that Max wasn't an ability user, so he worried that the stronger students might start picking on him again. However, Max had discovered an ancient system book that selected him to become the wielder and promised to grant him abilities as he unlocked new pages of the book. When the book opened, there were various messages, however, among all of them, one message stood out. [You've unlocked a new ability] Rank> D1 [Standard Ability User] Ability> Inspection [No Upgrade on Vision Ability] AP> Rare "Inspection! What kind of ability is that?" Max Muttered, not knowing how lucky he was to have one of the most imposing ability in the universe. **** ( Abilities and rankings will be available soon on auxiliary volume.) Ability Rankings D> Plain user [Having no ability, but is able to acquire] D1> Standard Ability user C1> Strong Ability user B1> Vigorous Ability user A1> Sovereign Ability user O1> Supreme Ability user Z1> Leader. More to be explained... Main Setting> A Military College that teaches and prepares young ability users for the rising war between demons and humans. Rewritten by *SCPerez* Assistant Author *Big marker*

Keep your head up, the Moon is above you. You may have a skill set. Look Willy! Doesn't seem like magic? WizMoon is about to be Wizarding, regarding by the Moon.

“Do you still have my coin?” Asked Edmond in a low voice. Finch nodded. “It’s here.” She lifted her free hand and opened her fist, showing Edmond the coin that he gave her last night. The coin that she used as her marker during the game. “You have to keep it. We’ll play again soon.” Edmond promised. Finch nodded happily. Her smile broadened as she heard Edmond’s promise. “I’ll be waiting for you Edmond.” “I’ll come back for you.” He vowed. In the land of Easton, a few boys from the village started to visit the forest, after being encountered with a girl whose whole life was spent inside the forest. As they built friendship between them, the forest had turned into nothing but their new playground. Curiosity led to dangerous exploration, revealing the hidden secrets that were almost forgotten. When the news about the girl in the forest was heard by the Mayor, a hunt began. There was one thing that the girl was forbidden to do: never stepping out of the forest. As people started to look for her, would she be able to escape from them? Above of all, would she be able to save her dear friends? Who knew that the action of those innocent children would cause so many deaths in the land.

Ebina is a rare swordswoman even within the entire kingdom. In seeking redemption of her past, she adopted a son that nobody wanted and shunned. Yet, fate deemed her an act of salvation as the beginning of a new disaster.  In her darkest moment, she met Alvin, a gun wielding Marker of the Empire who has become a wanted man of his homeland. With both of them having the same objective, the new chapter unfolds as they would embark into an epic journey, struggling against all odds, and fighting a new birth of the devil which no one has ever known.

Syakila Pramesti, gadis yg sering biasa di sapa kila. Gadis yang manis, ramah, dan pandai bergaul dengan berjuta luka dan derita di hidupnya. Hidupnya jauh dari kata sempurna. Hanya kesendirian yang kila rasakan setiap saat. Karna semua orang yg didekatnya perlahan menjauhinya. Terlebih seiring dengan kejadian-kejadian yang terjadi. Terkecuali dia,seseorang yang selalu ada untuk syakila. Ntah itu suka maupun duka. . . . . . "Udah dong la jangan nangis terus,liat tuh diliatin banyak orang" "Huuuuaaaa.....kaki kila sakit tau" "yaudah ayo gue gendong" "tapi nanti di mini market depan beliin es krim coklat ya" "1 aja" "ya ampun, lu tuh ya jadi cowok pelit banget" "ya terus maunya berapa?" "5 ya" "beuh bankrut dah gw" So? mari kita ikuti alurnya Dimohon untuk tidak memplagiat cerita ini walaupun saya tahu karya saya tidak sebagus orang lain, percayalah saya membuat cerita ini dengan pikiran dan juga waktu yang saya luangkan untuk membuat cerita yang mengandung bawang dan emosional dalam cerita ini .

Nessyra Athanasia Model cantik asal Amerika Serikat ini dikenal dengan model yang hampir tak pernah terlibat skandal "kencan" dengan siapapun, padahal sikapnya itu sangat ceria dan supel. Tak ada seorangpun yang bisa menolak pesonanya. Namun, beberapa waktu yang lalu dia diisukan berpacaran dengan CEO muda pemilik "Marker's Group" yang bernama Brentra Marker. Apa sebenarnya hubungan mereka yang sebenarnya?? Baca kelanjutan ceritanya

In the annals of time, there exist a breed of individuals known as Markers, who bear the indelible imprint of supernatural abilities. These powers, as ancient as magic itself, resonate within these Markers, offering them untold potential that teeters on the brink of cataclysmic destruction. Some are born with this arcane birthmark, while others acquire it, and yet, certain conditions may prevent some from ever receiving the mark. Markers fall into two categories: the Zó and the Neí. The Zó Markers bear the distinctive sign in their eyes, a haunting reminder of their power. On the other hand, the Neí Markers carry their mark as a body-altering tattoo. Both types align with the varying degrees of magic, yet their powers are not learned, but rather serve as a multiplier of inherent abilities. To bear such a mark is to be labeled a Marker, a declaration of potential danger. In a realm where magic pulses through every vein of existence, ignorance of such power is a folly. The way these Markers perceive the world can lead to creation or annihilation in equal measure. Emir Macquer, the progeny of Aliya, is imbued with an extraordinary magic that draws covetous eyes. The enigma of his power eludes even Emir himself, leaving him in a state of perpetual uncertainty. He is certain, however, that his magic thrives on learning and experience, and looks to an academy as the crucible for his powers. Emir, a boy who had yet to dream of a destiny to claim, will soon uncover the true path he is destined to tread.

Sun is the name of a kid who used to get headaches whenever he chants or listens to buddhist prayers. Whenever he listens to chants he experience unbearable pain. But whenever skips his listening to the chants, he becomes very athletic and even strong but starts acting like a monkey and breaking his own house's things etc. One day he and his two friends end up locked in their school and something unexpected happens. A stranger suddenly attacks them trying to kill him and his friends then they lock themselves in their classroom and then they hear a sound "Boom!!", " Swoosh!! ".The door shatters and explodes into small pieces and the walls get cracked. They overhear a conversation. "Hey! What about this person's boss" " He will take care of it, that monstrous bastard! "

Jay, an orphan teenager, along with the rest of humanity, had their understanding of reality shattered when Earth was consumed by a cosmic entity known as the Astral Arena. This entity abducts different civilizations from various corners of the universe and compels them to partake in its game for their survival. Now, the cosmic entity compelled the Earthlings it had abducted to participate in its game, categorizing them into two groups: those eligible to become Astral Lords and those entering as memoryless wandering souls. Those who ascended as Astral Lords were endowed with unique skills and an Astral domain. Conversely, those who failed had their memories erased, and their souls wandered the Astral Arena, awaiting to be accepted by Astral Lords as their subjects to be trained into troops or workers. Dragged into a cosmic game beyond his comprehension, Jay faced an uncertain future as the cosmic entity compelled him to engage in its endless cycle of struggle and warfare for resources and power to ensure his survival in the Astral Arena. Against all odds, Jay strove to become an Astral Lord, acquiring the unique skill 'Astral Hack,' unique title 'The First Murderer,' and his Astral domain. As he further navigated the treacherous game of the Astral Arena, Jay encountered numerous challenging quests imposed on him by the entity. As such he grappled with uncertainty: would he meet a grim fate attempting to fulfill these quests, or would he overcome them? If he did, when will this gruesome cycle ever end or was there no end to it? Join Jay's struggle for survival in the cosmic game, Astral Arena, as he contends with the finest and brightest in the universe fighting for their existence. ... [Title Name: The First Murderer  Title Grade: Innate (Passive)  Title Effect: As the first player to murder Earthlings in Astral Arena: i) Murder is like second nature to you. It is rare for something to move your heart and shake your emotions. ii) You have mastered every means of murder and torture the Earthlings have ever developed to the maximum.   Note:  i) Innate titles/skills are unique to the player. ii) The means mentioned here include combat arts, tools, firearms, and armaments.]  [Skill Name: Astral Hack  Skill Grade: Innate (Active)   Skill Level: Max  Skill Effect:  i) The Lord can hack all units to retain the maximum crit rate to gain the unit's information, critical strike, max drop rate, etc. ii) A purple alignment marker will help the Lord use the 'Astral Hack' skill on hackable units.  iii) The targeted unit will never detect being hacked, even if the 'Astral Hack' fails.  Note:  i) Astral Hack efficiency is limited to Lord's level. Units with higher levels/grades than lord/lord's domain have a higher chance of resisting Astral Hack. ii) Active skills have skill proficiency level. In the case of innate skills skill proficiency level is max.]

Chan had to decide which career wants to pursue at some point of his life. His fellow-students already had chosen a career path, but they gave him the hint he can cross that bridge when he comes to it. The main role is played by person who actually fend for himself since he was a little child. Not that many can vaunt to be able to took care of themselves, not because of financial dependence, but because of indecisive personalities. The moment Chan meets Sizzy he came good. Her supportive characteristics reflect over his future attitude. He will stay level headed no matter what brings him down. Despite the fact outside of the Earth, there is a number of variables, Chan has genuine aspirations of becoming what is the most convenient to work itself out. All being well, Chan will finally finds what's being shrouded in mystery outside the Earth. And the one common question if the Earth is flat or not, we will see about all that in good time. On the other hand Chan feels hard times in being the life and soul of the company in Space. The gallahas are as thick as thieves and you rarely can split them apart. They hardly communicate with Chan without gossiping and manipulating him. Couldn't that become more obvious? Oh, wait! Did you know that other aliens do the lion's share of all the work on Chan's adaptation program? The gallahas only do the front-end service and probably this is why it is barely impossible to find out why they act so strange.

When the Hero Silas defeats the Demon Lord after 15 years he is prompted with a choice to go back to Earth. Deciding to go back he returns only to find a unique marker in his pocket. "Dear Silas, I don't know if this will work but don't forget me." Seeing the special marker and the instructions on the back Silas makes an array that gives him the same type of system as the other world called Hearthia. However, this time when he activated his system something goes wrong and he activated the first phase of Earth's evolution.

My skin bears reminders of yesterday. They are roadside markers of my trips and falls, remnants I intend to burn to ashes, place in an urn and bury somewhere. People tell me to move on. Build a bridge. Get over it. When you clench your teeth and forge ahead you convince yourself the mind can be a clean slate untainted by dark colors of past trauma. You pretend that your skies will always be clear. A palette of gold and red, sunrise and sunset. Yet in sunshine a dark shadow lingers behind us every step. Our shadow wilfully follows, keeps pace with every step. I unclenched my teeth, ran my fingers along my scars. They whispered to me. I listened. I held hands with my shadow, now we walk together. Some scars never heal but how else could I know the way forward?.. So, I claim this body, this mind, this life as my own. And while I wish to share this life in kindness, compassion and empathy with others, I will not hesitate to defend when threatened. ... "...and when you wake in the morning finding that you still lie in hell, lick your lips, spit on the flames, and walk on through the fire."

A man named Joseph is born just special enough that a multi trillion credit company has targeted him for having specific genetic markers that match up with Alien DNA when he first comes in contact with the alien tech everything seems fine until it’s not

Her life is suffering at sixes and sevens yet, In her guise, those eight years, she thought the life she lead was already measured , visualising the future possibilities of being maverick and headstrong. Shana Mish, an average teenage girl, demanded an intense drastic change from her life and became far more resilient than her divorced parents could realise. Natheless, those imperishable truths cause continual troubles to her. Her old days are comparable to an indelible marker pen, making marks that cannot be removed. And a little more to spill the beans, those are just the scenes depicting her nostalgic sketches. Her life turned out to be restyled after she met two boys. Will there be a fortunate stroke of serendipity or deal with some more life-threatening consequences. Read 'Autumn Days' to find out more.

Soran Xenthos completely sucks at being normal. Being found inside of a destroyed mech in the middle of a civil war in the year 3981 certainly made him unique. He has also been able to manipulate fire before he could even learn how to walk. On the very long list of the things that make him special the one thing he truly hated was the strange nightmare that he can't seem to get rid of. A night of horror and death involving a woman named Alara and a man named Solomon who ironically looks just like him. Now living on the fourth planet of the Prime System known as Neo Arcadia, he attends the Albion Military Academy. A special school comprised of students from each of the Prime System's six worlds. Though for the past two weeks he's spent time in suspension for an altercation at school gone horribly wrong. For his first day back he hoped he could spend it peacefully with his friends, Andrew, Clarke, and Talia as well as his cousin Minerva. Yet he found his hopes dashed away as a school rival nearly kills him. Moments before death, Soran comes face to face with Solomon himself, who reveals that Soran is actually a member of a long-forgotten race known as the Arcadians. Beings made of living Ether, the unlimited energy source that powers the very society Soran has known. It is then he gains awareness of his true potential as the holder of an Arcadian Marker called "The Fool." Realizing his destiny, Soran is entrusted by Solomon with the task of stopping Lucian, the man who murdered Solomon eons ago from realizing his ambition of creating a utopia, where only Arcadians exist. However, Lucian's cunning knows no bounds as he attacks Albion Academy in an attempt to recruit Soran for his grand ambition just after the latter awakens to his true self. With the Prime Council and Solomon now placing their faith in Soran, he must acquire the secrets hidden within the Fool that will lead him to Lucian's ultimate goal. The Arcanum Astra, a device that is said to have the power to shape the very cosmos itself. For that he will lead the greatest fighting force the Prime System has ever created... Nova Astra.

Note, This novel consists of homophobic behavior, self-harm, depression, violence, killing, harem, and LGBTQ±. If you find that you hate them don't bother opening because I hate criticism. (Just a friendly reminder. It's not rudeness) Have you ever experienced a tragedy that could tear your heart apart? Back in our first encounter in the park five years ago, I didn't care if she was a beautiful innocent girl, a valiant detective, or a ghost hunter. All I cared about was how my heart raced for her. My endless desire forced me to go after her. ....... The sky was dark, filled with heavy clouds that threatened to burst, lightning flashed through the sky as thunder roared through the air. I alone stood in the middle of a worn-down graveyard and my clothes tattered, my eyes filled with sorrow. I knelt before a freshly dug grave, its marker still blank. I reached out and started to trace my fingers along the edges of the grave, trembling as I did so. Tears streamed down my face as I whispered a soft 'goodbye'. I slowly rose to my feet and bowed my head, determined to carry on despite the pain and emptiness I felt knowing that I had to be strong for those who were still with me. That's not the beginning and end of my life. That's just the middle.

Our main character is a football nerd and has undying passion for sport , always causing trouble with his teachers ; class mates follow the story of Lynn Edward from a trouble marker to a Ballon d'or winner .

Frans did not have the opportunity to have children because the results of a medical check-up he did before he married his fiance showed infertility. So, the wedding that was to be held was canceled and it hit him, especially the family. Frans had to receive insults from his fiance's parents because he was considered a disabled man. However, disappointment and despair in himself made Frans use the services of a woman to give vent his desire without risking pregnancy after being instigated by his own best friend. Who would have thought, one day he would be bothered by a toddler with a look like him because he scribbled on cars with a marker when he was parked in a park. The suspicion arose because Frans thought that the toddler was his own and immediately found out who his parents were.

" Transport complete " Marcus finds himself on another world , he also noticed that he seems to have a level marker on the top right of his vision and skills waiting to be learned . What will Marcus do if he learns that this world he was transported on was filled with people lusting for power , monsters feeding on human flesh and level as a source of identity ? .

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A tale about a girl named Carolina Sanders who mysteriously disappeared the night of her 18th birthday. Nobody knows where she went or who is with; actually............ nobody knows anything about her. And she wanted to keep it that way. James Marker, the guy she hated is in search for her. Why? Even he himself didn’t know. He needs to see her. Her presence never really mattered to him not until she vanished completely. The hallway, library and the classroom didnt look and feel the same way after she left. He needs her. She hates him. And what will happen when they finally found their way towards each other?

He who rises from the ashes is hated by the world. Alex marker was a ordinary teen who was rebellious and got transferred to another. As he came to know he had much powers and blessed by the heavens itself thought life was easy and there was nothing for him to do. But the price he had to pay was the betrayal of his friends and allies. Thus his new life ended before he could even complete his purpose of a true hero. Thus the world falls and when he is reincarnated into the same world after nearly a thousand years, he vows the save the world but at the same time he swears to never be naive and be a cold blooded person. I am sure you have understood the character design in short -- a tsundere. Hope u guys give me some feedbacks so as to help me out. PS the guy starts out naive and like a puppet but later on becomes a cold hearted guy don't worry the plot will run it's course soon and I am gonna crush it. Hehe gonna take a while though....

There exists a poem. “Upon this given earth lies dormant • King of all that can be seen and known • That monarch shalt forever lament • Mourning the past upon its ice throne.” The author of this poem is not known to anyone across all of the third existence, nor is it known when it was written. It is not known to the scholars of this age, nor is it archived in any libraries. Throughout time it appears in obscure locations to be found by unsuspecting individuals, as if it were to be its own entity, trying to reach out: “save me”. But its cries for help are always met with echoing darkness, and in that darkness, it is left unanswered, and thus it again fades into legends, then myth, then obscurity; it is forgotten. However, it always returns without fail, and every time to reach out. Now, once again the pen of fate writes another chapter, but this time it that reaches out will come to find that there is someone willing to finally stop the echoing darkness and instead replace it with dazzling light! This original fantasy tale, inspired by works like ‘Berserk’, ‘The Lord of the Rings’, ‘Jojo’s Bizzare Adventure', and many more, delves into the destiny of two individuals, two warriors, two friends. One whose power is unmatched by all—the greatest warrior this age has ever known—who has lost all his memory and whose past is obscured in mystery. His only trail to follow in order to unravel this enigma revolves around a mysterious phrase: “The Crying Monarch must be stopped.”. The other part of the duo is one of sharp wit (though usually foiled by his own aloofness), someone whose knowledge of the world is broad, and martial skills honed to perfection through the tough life he’s led as a mercenary. He is to become the guide of the duo and lead them to where they might find out what exactly this crying monarch is for something. Together they travel north and encounter many spectacles, wonders, and individuals on their quest in this action-packed adventure web novel. Reading Guide: There will be markers for chapters above the length of 3000 words. They are indicated like this: [3K], [4K], [5K], etc. The 'Prologue' auxiliary chapter is integral to the world-building but has no immediate relevant connection to the story, and thus, if you wish, you may skip it. (Though, I still recommend at least giving it a try! ^^) "Chapter 1" is practically divided into two chapters (What May the Future Hold and Pesky Rogues), and I recommend reading both of them in one sitting. Other Information: My chapter uploading speed may vary, as I dislike releasing chapters that I feel do not meet my standard. I do not use any social media.

Deep in the wood—back during the days before its blackening and disfigurement—and east of the first Shennong temple lay the site. Without any markers remaining to denote its exact location, the place could not be found any longer. Not that someone was there searching still. As to how the story about the musk deer and the elm spread out of that forest to become a common children’s tale, nobody alive knew. Maybe it was just one of those fables with a moral that mothers loved to cook up: like the naughty boy who cursed his ancestors before being discovered gray and bloated in a river or the adolescent who flouted his father, bit his tongue ferociously mid-argument, and had a physician lop the infected entirety off within the month. Or, considering its ambiguous lesson, maybe not. It was rumored that the musk deer and elm had been lovers in a past life before being reincarnated into non-human forms. As the legend goes, all the animals in the forest had fled in fear of the ravaging fire; the four-legged ran, the winged flew, and those unable to leave were to be devoured in flames with the trees. Only a foolish deer had lingered behind, curled peacefully around the base of the elm as if awaiting sleep amidst the smoke and sparks. Around them, no matter how the world burned, it could not separate them again until the end of that lifetime.

"Don't you get it?! I don't want to be here, you shouldn't even be this close to me, it'll only hurt you more then me when I'm dead! So do yourself a favour and leave and don't come back. Forget about me!" - Lumina "How can I? How can I forget about you when you're one of the best things that ever happened to me." Lumina has struggled with her mental health at the young age of four. For years she has kept everything bottled up inside and it isn't until a stranger comes into her life that she starts to appreciate the finer things in life. This story deals with difficult topics, which is why the mature marker is on. If you're easily triggered by anything in the list below, I strongly suggest you don't enter this book. Self harm Eating disorder Suicide Abuse Bullying Copyright 2020 LaLunaLaa All Rights Reserved