Unscramble Pungent

A soul that exuded the pungent stench of blood was trapped in the river of reincarnation Not accepting the fate of death, his primitive instincts came to the surface. Fighting against the pressure exerted on his soul, his soul was about to break, but suddenly he found himself in the body of a noble teen, who was considered the trash of the Crimson family. English is not my first language, so may have some mistakes :p

Cleo Theron has been imprisoned in the Dungeon for years and live her life in the darkness and pungent smell of the dungeon. The only one who lights up her world is her son. How can they escape the darkness that surrounds them? will they be able to see the light and survive the darkness their in?

The pungent stench of corpses filled the room. Unable to bear the perverse scent of ichor for long, Del began to feel his stomach turn itself over. “What the hell is going on?” Del is a young man living the life of a NEET when he finds a special game that transports him into a fantasy world. Now a Necromancer forced to deal with the power that he now possesses, Del has to overcome all kinds of obstacles to survive in a world and become the number one villian!

“What the fuck?” Was all I could say. Because truly, what the fuck? One second I’m flying over my boss's desk ready to send that asshole to the hospital and the next everything is gone and I’m in a cage in the middle of a field, the pungent smell of earth hitting my nose. “Ah the summoning worked then!”

The wind blew softly, but it was heavy with the pungent smell of ashes and decay. The cities, now shadows of what they once were, remained silent, their ruined buildings rising like empty skeletons toward a dim sky. In the streets, the echo of shuffling footsteps was the only sound breaking the stillness. For the few who had survived, the day had begun once again. But in this world, days were indistinguishable from nights, and rest was a luxury only the dead could afford.

A promised eternity and meaningful vows linked the Greek god of love and a mortal to lifetimes of relationship. Two drips of blood stained one rock as the proof of their devotion for each other. Before Eros could kiss his bride, she collapsed to deep slumber in his arms. The first and last kiss he ever laid on her forehead was a heart wrenching one that moved clouds to tears, stopped birds from singing and darkened the sky. At the peak of his heart ache, he glared at his mother, Aphrodite, resentfully for her lies, schemes and jealousy. "The moment you decided to hurt her, you should have expected losing me as your son." Eros eyes laid on his wife whose body withered to ashes and flowed to the underworld. "Let her live and I'll be her replacement." Once again, he watched her soul reach safety to the Oracle's hands. Aphrodite stripped away his power and threw him to the dungeon of suffering and torment, expecting him to give up his stubbornness after a few days. His love for her only deepened and the desire for power heightened. Eventually, he became the Devil. Oracle: "Her soul has been sent to the reincarnation portal, but I can't say when it would be her turn." "I'll wait for that day to come." Eros sipped his wine in his chamber as he stayed away from heavens. Thousands of years later..... "Master! Master! The human world is very exciting! There are books about you and your late wife's love story there too! I wonder how humans learn about these stories." The teenage crow demon, Axle, flapped his wings excitedly as he chanted about his findings. "Oh? Then bring me that book as souvenir next time." Eros chuckled at his underling. ------------------- The crow disguised himself as a teenager and always wandered around in a bookstore. "Tsss.. paper cut!" The girl accidentally cut her finger when she flipped to the last page of the Greek mythology tales book at the counter. "Are you alright?" "Yes, but the book..." "It's fine. I'll still take it." The crow said as he didn't mind the drip of blood that stained the words, happy ending, on the last page of the book. --------------- The book burned to flames and was tossed to the floor for others to make a bonfire. "Ridiculous! Happy ending? Don't let me see that ever again!" Eros' rare anger filled voice echoed piercingly in other demon's ears. Crow: "Master! Look!" Eros' attention landed on the pile of ashes on the floor. With widened eyes, he approached the pile of ashes and picked up the unburned piece. "Happy ending.." Oracle: "Eros, she's back." -------------- - A certain high school - "Ugly trash! Leave!" Classmate voices echoed in the girl's ear as she found her gymnastic sneakers filled with pin tacks, gym uniform soaked in pungent scented liquid and scribbled curses all over her desk. Facing the insults five days a week, she had gotten used to it. Still, it hurt to see people duding by her appearance. As tears clouded over her face, the mixture of cosmetics melted. "Here, wipe your tears. Don't let their words get to you." The popular classmate smiled and handed her a pack of tissues, instantly winning her heart as nobody had shown her an inch of respect in school. Rinsing her cosmetic filled face at home, the water dyed grey along with other colors. "I found you, my prince." Too bad, the prince was just a jerk who wanted to gain popularity. Luckily, she realized it early. ------------------ One night, she saved a kitten from getting run over by a car. The driver stepped out and asked if she was alright. Seeing how the man was wrapped up from head to toe, she handed the kitten to him. "I'm fine. Here, take the kitten to the hospital." "Miss, I think you need the hospital more than the kitten." His voice sounded magnetic to her ears. "I'm really fine. Bye." Her gorgeous smile greeted the man warmly. "Interesting. She didn't scam me." Eros stared at the direction where she had ran away.

Your bed is beside the window that overlooks the garden outside. You left it open one Friday night because you enjoy sleeping in the fresh air. You had a nightmare that woke you up, and you are now paralyzed in your bed. You open your eyes and look out the window. The moon is obscured by clouds, and a faint light shines through the night. A man with a severed upper torso is seen looking at you through the window, staring at you. He is aware that you have noticed him, but he does not flinch. His unblinking attention was rooted in you. A pungent stench could be detected, as it entered the room. Have you seen IT watching? ------------------------------------------------------------------- WSA2021/Spirity Awards Spring 2021 entry on Horror&Thriller. I publish 3-5 chapters per week. Each chapter has a word count of 1500 or more. I am a new writer doing it for a hobby and who is still learning, so I make mistakes. Don't be afraid to express your confusion or point out any grammatical mistakes. You are welcome to come by if you like. I read all of the comments. Naturally, there are certain things I can not reveal. For example, if anyone points out an inconsistency and I don't answer it, it's most likely there for a purpose. Enough of my rambling, Stay safe everyone, and thank you for reading. ~ Baibai Minna-san

There are many games out in the world, but I liked this one single game, the game which took the gaming community like a storm, everyone talked about it and everyone wanted to play it. I was no different, I was just a girl who loved games, and yet somehow after two long years of playing the game, I ended up inside the game as a villainous extra with not a single line in the game's progression! But that does not mean I am going to die like in the original! ******************* The golden light enveloped everything as the red sun slowly rose. A woman stood amidst a battlefield painted red with the blood of many fallen soldiers and wizards. Her long black hair, which looked like a void, cascaded around her in the morning breeze, which carried the pungently sweet scent of death. Her clear blue eyes, which resembled the deep and vast ocean, stared directly at the blonde man in shining armor. Her arms loosely hung as her posture stooped, she waved her two short, intricately designed black daggers dripping with blood at the man taunting him. The blonde-haired, handsome man stared at her with his determined blue eyes as he pointed his big and glimmering sword at her. The woman's stone-cold face slowly turned to a malicious sneer as she licked the blood in her daggers right before charging at the man. ***

[Book III of EdensVerse] "It's been 3 years, huh..." I lowered my espresso and clutched it with both hands. Suddenly, even this empty train car felt too small. She kept talking. "Wait, you are aware it's November again, right?" "Until now, I still question why you lived through that." "Well, at least your sister isn't that helpless anymore, yeah?" Maybe I was tired. Maybe I was grumpy because I hadn't drunk all of my coffee. But I decided, recklessly, to answer her. Now that I look back on it, I think I got those 3 years of somewhat peace because I never had contact with her for that long. I shouldn't have spoken to her. But... "Shut up, Dea." --..____= Walking through the crowded streets of a certain city's donwtown, you'll see different people. Some aren't people at all. Some may even be above human. Enter Clara, an untrusting, over-caffeinated 21-year-old who just wanted some peace and a decent life Marin, who remembers nothing and wants to know why her sister won't answer her when she asks about what happened while she was in a coma Venice is tired of watching those he loves die over and over again, while he remains useless and unable to help Kiku, a high-ranking employee of the ECC, wonders who he'll be when he unscrambles what happened during the 10-year gap in his memory Kuro, a jaded, cynical man with an unhealthy obsession with his childhood friend, wants to know the truth behind who he really killed 3 years ago But the price of peace is too high to pay anymore. Someone they all thought was dead is alive, and that may lead them to a fate worse than death

I'm not sure how it happen... But it isn't something that I should able to change.. Or should I? I may be able to live longer rather than.. Water dripping at the side of my face.. The sweet smell of tea pungent thru my nostril and the warm sensation burns thru the scalps of my head the moment the tea touches the skin.. 'you think he's in love with you? You just a pawn to get our inheritance.. you will never be one of our family!' 'look at his grace, he just walk away.. She should know her place.. She doesn't belong here.. How brazen for her to accept the marriage' ' Rose my dear child, please know that your reunion with the Chester is something must happen..for our future sake and your happiness.. Understand that..just listen and follow what I have to say... Understood?' 'yes.. Father..' 'good..' On that rainy and gloomy day. ''I hearby announce thee Theodore Reed Chester and Rosellia Heaven Robert Ridche as husband and wife. May the blessing be with you form this moment till death do you apart' 'you may exchange your ring and seal this happy reunion a kiss' 'I think you are mistaken.. You are a liability..' His cold expression linger thru the hallway while he walking away leaving me behind. 'your grace but I..' My leg won't move, it as if a heavy weight pressing down even making me unable to look up. 'enough. Not another word' his cold voice echo in the room and only the sound of the clock is heard 'I think you should go...' Im in a confusion, his face look very disturb. What just happen,why did he had a sad expression. 'Theo please...' while holding his face. His soft gase looking at me with a loving eyes. 'I'm sorry Rose.. It's my fault.. I..' tears dripping down from his face.. While his holding my hand. I don't know how to calm him down, my heart felt an overwhelming feeling. Our eyes locked, with the soft breeze and the smell of grass 'previously I was mistaken.. I thought that you..' 'Im sorry.. I lov....

A promised eternity and meaningful vows linked the Greek god of love and a mortal to lifetimes of relationship. Two drips of blood stained one rock as the proof of their devotion for each other. Before Eros could kiss his bride, she collapsed to deep slumber in his arms. The first and last kiss he ever laid on her forehead was a heart wrenching one that moved clouds to tears, stopped birds from singing and darkened the sky. At the peak of his heart ache, he glared at his mother, Aphrodite, resentfully for her lies, schemes and jealousy. "The moment you decided to hurt her, you should have expected losing me as your son." Eros eyes laid on his wife whose body withered to ashes and flowed to the underworld. "Let her live and I'll be her replacement." Once again, he watched her soul reach safety to the Oracle's hands. Aphrodite stripped away his power and threw him to the dungeon of suffering and torment, expecting him to give up his stubbornness after a few days. His love for her only deepened and the desire for power heightened. Eventually, he became the Devil. Oracle: "Her soul has been sent to the reincarnation portal, but I can't say when it would be her turn." "I'll wait for that day to come." Eros sipped his wine in his chamber as he stayed away from heavens. Thousands of years later..... "Master! Master! The human world is very exciting! There are books about you and your late wife's love story there too! I wonder how humans learn about these stories." The teenage crow demon, Axle, flapped his wings excitedly as he chanted about his findings. "Oh? Then bring me that book as souvenir next time." Eros chuckled at his underling. ------------------- The crow disguised himself as a teenager and always wandered around in a bookstore. "Tsss.. paper cut!" The girl accidentally cut her finger when she flipped to the last page of the Greek mythology tales book at the counter. "Are you alright?" "Yes, but the book..." "It's fine. I'll still take it." The crow said as he didn't mind the drip of blood that stained the words, happy ending, on the last page of the book. --------------- The book burned to flames and was tossed to the floor for others to make a bonfire. "Ridiculous! Happy ending? Don't let me see that ever again!" Eros' rare anger filled voice echoed piercingly in other demon's ears. Crow: "Master! Look!" Eros' attention landed on the pile of ashes on the floor. With widened eyes, he approached the pile of ashes and picked up the unburned piece. "Happy ending.." Oracle: "Eros, she's back." -------------- - A certain high school - "Ugly trash! Leave!" Classmate voices echoed in the girl's ear as she found her gymnastic sneakers filled with pin tacks, gym uniform soaked in pungent scented liquid and scribbled curses all over her desk. Facing the insults five days a week, she had gotten used to it. Still, it hurt to see people duding by her appearance. As tears clouded over her face, the mixture of cosmetics melted. "Here, wipe your tears. Don't let their words get to you." The popular classmate smiled and handed her a pack of tissues, instantly winning her heart as nobody had shown her an inch of respect in school. Rinsing her cosmetic filled face at home, the water dyed grey along with other colors. "I found you, my prince." Too bad, the prince was just a jerk who wanted to gain popularity. Luckily, she realized it early. ------------------ One night, she saved a kitten from getting run over by a car. The driver stepped out and asked if she was alright. Seeing how the man was wrapped up from head to toe, she handed the kitten to him. "I'm fine. Here, take the kitten to the hospital." "Miss, I think you need the hospital more than the kitten." His voice sounded magnetic to her ears. "I'm really fine. Bye." Her gorgeous smile greeted the man warmly. "Interesting. She didn't scam me." Eros stared at the direction where she had ran away.