Graveyard Cartoon

Two hundred years ago, a star brighter than the sun appeared in the night sky. They called it The Roots of Existence. Its light didn’t just change humanity—it rewrote it. Some gained godlike power. Some lost what made them human. And Earth itself became a graveyard of forgotten dreams. Lux Aeterna, a girl who only wished for a quiet life, awoke centuries later in a world she could barely recognize—a world ruled by fear of those like her: the god-humans. Haunted by a power she doesn’t understand and memories of a family long turned to dust, she finds herself caught in a web of betrayal, survival, and destiny. Betrayed by those who pretended to protect her. Feared as a destroyer. And in the end… she became what they feared most. But this isn’t just her story. From the ashes of Earth, a seed was planted—a being born from her own soul. A child left alone in the void, forced to choose between humanity and power. In a world where weakness makes you human and power turns you into something else… Can anyone truly remain themselves?

Born as Shiwang, a quiet dreamer in a mundane world, he spent his life fantasizing about magic, mystery, and power — everything he had seen in cartoons, anime, and mythology. But reality offered none of it. When his natural lifespan ends, he closes his eyes with one final thought: "If only I had another chance..." That wish is heard. Reborn as Lakshya in a vast and mystical world called Mahakaal Lok, he awakens with a divine Vardaan — a system-like blessing that allows him to harness every type of Shakti (spiritual power) and tap into Maya (illusion and mysticism). A world where gods once walked, factions rise and fall, and time itself can be bent, Mahakaal Lok offers him not only power — but purpose. No longer limited by the laws of Earth, Lakshya sets out to fulfill every dream he once buried: to explore unknown realms, master ancient energies, forge bonds, and rise as a force of change. But with power comes trials — forgotten enemies of the divine, cosmic secrets, and inner conflicts. As the world expands into the universe… and eventually the multiverse, Lakshya must ask: Is chasing every dream enough? Or is he destined to become something greater — a protector, a destroyer, or a legend reborn under Shiv’s silence?

For countless eras, the gods waged relentless wars, with each divine race seeking supremacy over the cosmos. These battles reshaped entire realms, turned galaxies into graveyards, and left nothing but destruction in their wake. To put an end to the bloodshed, Aeternal Academy was created — a sacred institution designed to unite the most powerful bloodlines and enforce a lasting peace. Here, all divine beings are required to take on more humble forms, such as the human form, as a representation of equality. Yet, even within this sanctuary, the Void Dragons, one of many divine races, remain considered an anomaly in creation. Born from the Primordial Void, they are feared, despised, and seen as a mistake in the grand design of existence. Kyrion, a Void Dragon of unknown origin, cares little for his race’s reputation. Prestige and power mean nothing to him, and sleeping is his only passion. On his first day, disregarding all rules, he falls asleep in his true form, hidden away in an isolated forest. There, he is discovered by Aurëalis, the princess of the Light Dragons, the most revered divine race in existence. From that moment on, an unthinkable bond begins to form. But the cosmos does not forgive what it cannot comprehend. The union of light and void is an affront to the order imposed by the gods, and when Aurëalis vanishes without a trace, Kyrion is thrust into a web of conspiracies and betrayals that extend far beyond the academy's walls. Hunted, betrayed, and forced into battles he never wished to fight, he must decide whether to remain the indifferent observer he has always been… or rise as the very being his enemies fear most. After all, the void is not merely darkness. And those who despise it… may soon learn to fear it. --Updated weekly--

Isaiah Cole was just a conspiracy theorist, a nobody streaming to twenty people, chasing forbidden truths the world wanted buried. Until one night, his screen went black and a shadow stood in his room. He wakes up in a forgotten graveyard, staring at a tombstone marked Azrael, the god he thought was just a myth. Now, a hidden cult kneels before him. They believe he’s returned. They beg him to lead, and reclaim his position. When he speaks, reality bends. His power surges and he slowly becomes more powerful. He can alter timelines with a single word and the more people believe in his existence, the faster he reawakens his divine class abilities including the Dragon Breath but in a world ruled by ancient magic, fanatic cults and fractured pantheons, something darker stirs and his current powers are nothing compared to the altar that summoned him. He must unlock his full potential before there’s no more time left.

The vast space— a graveyard of forgotten identities, scattered across time and multiverses. In a cursed world governed by fate and fractured reality, Fu Xiao and Hua Ling—two broke geniuses desperate for money—accidentally spark a catastrophe. What started as a harmless scam became irreversible: They built two AIs who became their family… And triggered a chain reaction across the multiverse. Bound to a system that feeds on identity and loss, they are cast into a cycle of transmigration, reincarnation, war, and collapse—across thousands of worlds. One will rise. One will fall. What happens when memory dies, but fate continues to write?

Ayush spent a long towery day watching an old cartoon and drifting into a deep sleep in which he dreamt of a childhood memory of rain, Maggi, and the warmth of a mother. Such an experience revived feelings that had almost been discarded, calling to mind the joy in the little things in life. Ayush woke up shaken but filled with determination. He then went on a journey by himself to a mountain he had feared all his life. Under the shining stars, he discovered that happiness is something to be felt and lived as shared, rather than sought. A serene yet soul-stirring journey to rediscover joy, embracing the solace in loneliness, and ultimately an exploration to remember that back then at times is the road forward.

When a nameless gutter-rat in the smog-choked City of Iron scrawls a stolen ley-map beneath Maiden Bridge, a single tram-spark ignites his chalk, and the hidden System awakens.   Status: Null Overtone (Stable)   Spectral Mass: 0   Constraint: Undefined   Paradox Risk: 97 % Instead of dying, the boy becomes Cipher, a living contradiction who can slip into the zero-gaps between atoms, borrow power he doesn’t own, and repay it as silence. The discovery paints a target on his back: gladiator bounty-hunter Brack Morrow, the all-seeing Concord of Twelve, and rival Spectra-lords who guard reality’s twelve colorful layers with bloody zeal. Thrown into underground arenas, clockwork graveyards, and sky-bridges where numbers themselves fracture, Cipher must: Anchor his unstable “Null Overtone” before the System unthreads his atoms. Out-riddle enemies who wield Pulse shockwaves, Echo memory edits, and Glyph reality hacks. Solve the Impossible Fraction : the cosmic equation that says zero can never equal infinity, before the Concord solves it with a firing squad. But every level he climbs rewrites the rules, and every rule he breaks echoes across the Spectra. If Cipher can master all twelve : Null to Infinity, he won’t just escape the slums; he’ll decide which laws of existence stay and which are erased forever. From nothing to god-tier, one loophole at a time. The ascent starts now. P.S. You might want to read the Prologue for a better understanding of the power system and the novel as a whole. *** The first few chapters might feel like a puzzle but if you stick with it, everything clicks into place. Release Schedule: 6:30 PM UTC | ≥ 2 chapters per update

They never saw me. Not when I begged for help. Not when I stayed silent, broken inside. Not when I was dying in plain sight. In a world that worshipped strength and speed, I was invisible — a blemish, a burden. The boy with no mother, no father, clinging to a crumbling existence under an uncle’s drunken roof. The weak one. The dumb one. The worthless one. They laughed while I bled. They turned away while I burned. They survived while I suffered. But the world changed. Now, the streets are graveyards. The sky bleeds ash. And the dead walk among the living. Funny, isn't it? When humanity fell to its knees, when the screams drowned out the prayers, when the mighty begged for mercy... It wasn’t them the dead listened to. It was me. The forgotten boy. The broken one. The one they called useless. Now... they will remember me. Every single one of them. Because I command what they fear the most. I speak... and the dead obey.

They call him Ghost. A name whispered in fear across warzones, black markets, and underworld circles. To the world, he's a phantom—a faceless mercenary who leaves no trace but bodies in his wake. To his enemies, he’s a death sentence. To his brothers-in-arms in Graveyard, he’s family. But to himself... he's a haunted man searching for a past stolen in gunfire and smoke. After a flawless mission deep in the Eastern Province, Ghost returns to the hidden forest base he's called home for sixteen years. Yet the victory is short-lived. His foster father, the commander delivers an unexpected order: "That was your last mission." Now, Ghost—real name Miles Sterling—must step out of the shadows of war and into a world he’s never known. Guided only by a scarred letter, a fading memory, and the voice of a woman he hasn’t seen since the day everything was taken from him. But war forged more than his body and name. Behind the mask, behind the scars, Miles has another secret. One he’s kept hidden even from his brothers in arms. He’s not just a weapon. He’s a ghost with a fortune—a hidden empire he built in silence, across borders and black markets, forged in strategy and blood. A man of many names, and many shadows. Beneath the bullets, tattoos, and silence lies a truth buried in ashes. And Ghost is about to dig it up—one letter, one enemy, one memory at a time.

In the year 2047, Lower Bus Town is a graveyard for broken men and forgotten dreams—and Levi Lupin is just one corpse away from joining them. Born into a debt that isn’t his, crippled by past injuries, and forced into brutal underground death matches, Levi fights not for glory—but for survival. After losing an eye, a kidney, and most of his soul to the cruel hand of the underworld, Levi has only one thing left to lose: his sister. But everything changes the night he kills Dorian Reign—an enhanced bio-freak created in the illegal gene pits—and survives. Bloodied, battered, and barely breathing, Levi awakens something dormant inside him. [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Initiating Debt Ascension Protocol... Kill. Win. Upgrade. Ascend.

“The error is my only chance—and my greatest curse.” In a poisoned, war-torn future on the edge of extinction, Dr. Val makes the ultimate sacrifice. He activates humanity’s last hope: an all-powerful system designed to choose a single host to ensure survival. As the lab is overrun by the monstrous creation born from humanity’s own greed, the System transfers itself into Rocky—a young man who has been dead for years. Rocky wakes up in a graveyard, broken and confused. His memories are gone. His only command is to survive. Stumbling through a dead world of crimson skies and crumbling cities, Rocky is hunted by biomechanical beasts and tormented by flashes of a past he can’t piece together. With only the system’s cold voice and a failing heartbeat to guide him, he crawls through the darkness. His survival may be the last fragile hope for what remains of humankind. Social Media: Discord: https://discord.gg/tSnPdUvzzU

“You want strength? Real strength? Sit down. Shut up. Don’t move.” In a world where mixed martial arts has evolved far beyond its origins, the mightiest fighters shatter mountains, raze cities with one blow, and, at their peak, wield power to erase nations. These greatest warriors are called Martial Gods—monsters in human form, living centuries, shaping continents with their will. Alexander will become one. No prophecy chooses him. No system empowers him. No heavens favor him. He has only raw, monstrous talent, an unyielding will, and a hunger that consumes all obstacles. He seeks the harshest training—the kind that breaks bodies, shatters minds, crushes spirits. He finds it in a crumbling dojo, lost to the world, ruled by a bitter old man who forged an art he calls Beyonider. The world mocks it. They call it folly. It is anything but. The first lesson is not power. Not speed. Not glory. It is silence. Stillness. Suffering. Training so brutal, so strange, that hardened fighters flee in a day. Alexander stays. He endures. He adapts. He transforms. Motionless meditation becomes monstrous. His reflexes outstrip humanity. His strikes hit before foes move. His mind turns stillness into deadly precision, chaos into control, weakness into unstoppable force. This is merely the dawn. His path leads to the ranks of the Martial Gods—or the graveyard of those who dared the climb. Stillness kills. Alexander will prove it to the world.

“You want strength? Real strength? Sit down. Shut up. Don’t move.” In a world where mixed martial arts has evolved far beyond its origins, the mightiest fighters shatter mountains, raze cities with one blow, and, at their peak, wield power to erase nations. These greatest warriors are called Martial Gods—monsters in human form, living centuries, shaping continents with their will. Alexander will become one. No prophecy chooses him. No system empowers him. No heavens favor him. He has only raw, monstrous talent, an unyielding will, and a hunger that consumes all obstacles. He seeks the harshest training—the kind that breaks bodies, shatters minds, crushes spirits. He finds it in a crumbling dojo, lost to the world, ruled by a bitter old man who forged an art he calls Beyonider. The world mocks it. They call it folly. It is anything but. The first lesson is not power. Not speed. Not glory. It is silence. Stillness. Suffering. Training so brutal, so strange, that hardened fighters flee in a day. Alexander stays. He endures. He adapts. He transforms. Motionless meditation becomes monstrous. His reflexes outstrip humanity. His strikes hit before foes move. His mind turns stillness into deadly precision, chaos into control, weakness into unstoppable force. This is merely the dawn. His path leads to the ranks of the Martial Gods—or the graveyard of those who dared the climb. Stillness kills. Alexander will prove it to the world.

Handsomely dangerous is the best way to describe the Black Opals. These powerful beings rule the Upsidedown world alongside the Celestite, but a mysterious rift has turned them into enemies. Humans know of their existence but have never encountered them - until Ivory, an ordinary woman, stumbles upon one. While visiting her friend’s grave, Ivory finds a man buried alive and saves him. Before she can process what’s happening, he slips a ring onto her finger. When she tries to remove the ring, it won’t budge. Weeks later, every man she’s interested in rejects her. Ivory's quest for answers, made her discover the ring's true meaning: she's marked by a Black Opal: Diamond Alexandrite Black  and expected to surrender. But she's not one to give up easily and refuses to surrender to anyone, determined to resist the bond. The more Ivory tries to break their bond, the stronger it becomes. And the stronger it gets, the more enemies they attract. Diamond’s stepbrother is determined to bring him down and destroy everything he loves, including Ivory. Now, caught in a world of danger, magic, and unexpected love, Ivory must fight to survive while figuring out if Diamond is her greatest ally - or her worst nightmare. ******** "What do you want from me, why did you mark me," Ivory challenged Diamond. "All I want from you is to be mine," Diamond said, his voice low and husky. "And what if I say no," Ivory's voice took another darker edge. "You've entered our world now. The price of bearing my mark is surrendering to me. They'll come for you," Diamond warned. "Who are they?"  Ivory said, her voice sharp. Diamond's laughter sent shivers down her spine. "You shouldn't know who they are. It's safer for you not to. If you don't surrender to me, you'll be playing with fire." "Then we'll all burn," Ivory said, standing her ground, refusing to back down. ______ Support your favorite twins! Cover image: Not mine, all credit goes to the owner.

There is no limit. No peak too high, no opponent too strong. Every battle is a lesson, every wound a mark of progress. The weak call it suffering—I call it proof. Proof that I am still climbing. Proof that I have not yet reached my end. Some say I should stop, that I should be satisfied with what I have achieved. Fools. Satisfaction is the graveyard of ambition. There is no end to the path I walk, only more steps to take, more enemies to break, more victories to claim. They will fall. I will rise. That is the only law that matters. When I return the I will contribute to the end of the great war. The war between Lord Vishnu's 10th avatar and the final enemy Kali Purusha. #No-harem #No-Romance #OP MC

They say love knows no bounds... and Ruby Smith proved it with her unshakable devotion. She loved Jackson madly—unconditionally, recklessly, without limits. But that very love led her down a path where there was neither support nor justice. Jackson’s name became a permanent stain on her life—one that neither time nor society could erase. Her innocence was questioned. Her dignity was torn apart in public. But the cruelest blow came when she lost her four-year-old child… The same child she had once cradled in her arms, smiling and full of life—snatched away from her. The trauma was unbearable. And one day, she decided to end it all. But fate had other plans. Ruby was pulled back from the brink of death— This time, reborn in the body of a girl named Kaira Carter. But Kaira was no ordinary girl… Her identity was shrouded in secrets, and beneath her shadow lay a graveyard of mysteries. As Ruby began to navigate Kaira’s life, she realized—this wasn’t just a second chance, It was a trial by fire. Now the questions remain... Can Ruby truly embrace this new name and identity? Can she rise above her past pain and uncover the truth behind Kaira’s hidden life? And most of all… Will Jackson recognize his mistake when he sees that same haunting pain in the eyes of a girl who isn’t Ruby— and yet is everything Ruby ever was?

The world ended with fire. What came after... was worse. Nuclear war turned cities into graveyards. From the ruins crawled twisted mutants and ravenous demons—creatures that feed on fear. The more terrified you are, the stronger they become. Humanity’s answer? NOX—a shadow unit that turns the enemy’s power against them. Demons... used to kill demons. For a moment, it worked. A fragile peace settled. Until he escaped. Kaine, a failed experiment who died thirteen times in a cold, hidden lab, walked out alive—no longer just human. His body now fused with Shigo, the most adaptive demon ever recorded. He became an Utsuwa—a vessel. A weapon. A curse. A being that cannot die. The world wants him back. The ones who created him want him erased. And Kaine? He just wants it to end. But then she appears. A strange woman, stepping out of the shadows with a soft smile... and three pieces of candy. She doesn’t see a monster. She sees him. “Will you come with me?” For the first time, Kaine glimpses something beyond survival. Not vengeance. Not power. But a simple, impossible hope— That maybe… he’s still worth saving.

High school youth love themselves their media. Fantasy books, anime cartoons, even online content. However, when four young teens end up being transported to another world similar to that of their precious media, they must reestablish themselves and adapt to their new fantasy surroundings or die trying.

A cartoon songwriter name is David Seville misplaced in my live-action real hometown world portal alternative dimensional and meets me as a live-action fan club middle-age mute novelist who watched on Alvinn!!! And the chipmunks. But, he starts to growth into a fifty-foot giant is a humongous problem.

Reid Tzeryn wakes up in a ruined graveyard with no memory—no past, no name, no purpose. All he carries is the echo of a single word: Vadi. So Reid begins his journey—half survival, half self-discovery. As he stumbles into a world governed by ranks, coin, and ancient Houses, he forges fragile alliances, earns wary loyalties, and makes his mark in the blood-stained sands of the Arena. But then the dark forces from an Unknown Hell begins shadowing his every step. Reid finds himself standing at the edge of two worlds - each more dangerous than the other. One is his prison, another his home. What to expect: **A main character who may have lived through ages, walked between worlds, and is far more powerful than anything this land has ever known. **A slow-burn mystery as Reid uncovers his true origin—and the horrifying weight it carries. **A war-born protagonist who doesn’t bend to systems, rules, or titles. Coins? Ranks? Permissions? He’s had enough of those. In Anguth, it’s Reid’s way… or the High Way.

In a world where death is no longer permanent and minds can be uploaded like files, Earth has become a playground for the rich and a graveyard for the forgotten. Zane Everhart was never meant to be a hero. He was just a desperate street rat trying to save his dying mother in a system that discarded the poor like trash. When NexaTech, the most powerful corporation on the planet offered him a spot in Project Ascension, he took it. The deal? Enter their high-risk simulation, survive the trials, and earn enough to buy her a second life... even if only as digital memory. But something went wrong. Zane didn’t only survive the experiment. He became one with the system. Now, he’s become a living anomaly—part man, part corrupted code. A Glitchwalker. Hunted by the company that created him. Feared by the simulations he’s meant to conquer. And haunted by a darker version of himself that whispers promises of chaos. To find the truth and his mother’s fate, Zane must tear through layers of reality, face trials that warp his sanity, and challenge the very system that rewrote him. But the deeper he descends, the more he realizes: He’s not just part of the simulation anymore. He might be the one preventing it from falling apart. Here, he knew: “ The enemy of my enemy is myself ”

What would you do if news about your soon passing from a lethal illness would cross your mind? 25-year-old Terval sure did not expect such sudden change in daily life while the world only started to look up to him. Not wanting to give up so easily he gets to know about rumors of the "Ruin war catacombs" seal being broken. Such news can mean only one thing if the cure for this illness exists then it must be buried deep down into the underground graveyard and even if it's not there then what difference it will make if he will die in few weeks right? Little did Terval know that this journey to the last level of The Evolas deepest graveyard will uncover the bloodiest secrets that this world has to offer ever since its creation. This is the "darkest" story of the world named Evola.

Eldrath was once a continent of kingdoms and gods. Now, it is a graveyard. Centuries ago, the Hollow War shattered the world. It tore through empires, burned cities into ash, and left the skies haunted. Magic bled dry, the old bloodlines were broken, and twisted beasts now roam the wilds. Only scattered remnants of the old world remain—ruins, cursed blades, and hollow-eyed survivors clinging to their scars. In this world of wind and ghosts, a lone knight awakens—encased in black, crooked armor and with no name, no past, and no identity. He is soon found by a prophetess and her young ward—two wanderers burdened by visions of a dying future. She recruits him in order to reclaim the order back into Eldrath.He alone may hold the key to Eldrath’s blessing or...reckoning. The unknown man's journey across a horrifying and terribly beautiful world of Eldrath begins.

It was the last watch of a freezing January night. He was walking briskly. His destination was the ancient Makli Graveyard in Thatta. Another night had passed, wandering aimlessly. Once again, his search had not ended. This had become his nightly routine— And it had been going on for many years. Every evening after the Maghrib prayer, He would leave his dwelling in search of what he had come here for. He roamed through deserts and wilderness, Returning to his dwelling just before dawn. Years had passed—

Michael is drowning. Broke, alone, and buried in graveyard shifts, his life is a dead loop — until one night, a stranger posts a question online: “Is it illegal to hire a hitman?” He replies. He shouldn’t have. Now he’s heading down a path where morality costs extra.

A broken sword. A buried clan. A boy the world chose to forget. Once the proud heir of the Vohar Clan, Raen Vohar was betrayed, crippled, and left to rot in the ruins of his own legacy. But the swords buried in the graveyard didn’t forget him. They whispered. Now, Raen walks a path no cultivator dares tread—learning swordsmanship not from masters, but from the memories of the dead. Every blade he touches speaks to him: of battles, regrets, glory, and loss. With each whisper, Raen inherits a technique—and a piece of the soul that wielded it. But power comes at a price. The ancient sword spirits threaten to consume his mind. The elite sects brand him a heretic. And deep beneath the martial realms, a cult called the Sibilant Coil believes Raen is the vessel for a forgotten god-sword that once split the heavens. Surrounded by enemies and hunted by the past, Raen must forge his own legacy from ashes and echoes. With a broken blade and fractured soul, he will rise—not as a warrior of tradition, but as the first of a new age. The silent blade has awakened. And the world is about to remember his name.

"A forgotten noble wakes with a system that sees the world as equations. Magic is no longer a gift — it's something to be solved. They called my affinity useless. They had no idea I’d rewrite the laws of magic." Born the third son of a minor baron, I was given the rarest — and most mocked — affinity: Logic. It doesn’t burn. It doesn’t heal. It doesn’t destroy. But it sees. In a world ruled by divine bloodlines and evolving monsters, I’ve been sent to the empire’s top magic academy — a proving ground for the strong, and a graveyard for the forgotten. Whispers speak of ten lost beings tied to the fate of the world… And while others train to follow the rules of magic— I’m here to break them. This is the rise of the weakest affinity. This is the beginning… of the Tenth Script. --- "Thank you for checking out Advent of the Tenth Script! This novel is about logic-based magic, telekinesis, ancient runes, and a war creeping beneath the surface of a magic academy. If you're into Shadow Slave, MoL, or LOTM, I think you'll enjoy the slow-burn mystery and unique magic system. Feel free to leave thoughts—every bit of feedback means a lot."

Check SUBMIT OR SUCCUMB is my another ongoing work. Front Page is "PRISTINE GYGXZ'KANDER". (Chapter 273→) "The world of Leathemnur is dangerous, yet, there is beauty in the chaos if you learn how to appreciate it". That is what Khallyon Cravemeneer always thought, until he learned how easy he could lose everything he had acquired across most of his life. What can a Mortal do in the face of actual absolute power?. What can anyone do to prevail before Time? Nothing. That is the cruel, raw reality. And as most people, Khallyon was oblivious of events occurring literally before his eyes. This went on, until he accidentally started to uncover the truth. Believing he had acquired a way to protect what matters the most, Memories, which is what makes everyone the person they become. Unbeknown to Khallyon, he was delving deeper into despair, rather than going out of it. NO CHEATS NO PLOT ARMOR NO VANILLA EASY LIFE DON'T GET FOOLED BY THE START OR THE SLOW PROGRESS READ UNTIL CHAPTER 51 A FAIR SHARE OF: ACTION BEAUTIES MYSTERIES A WHOLE LOT OF: SMUT BONDING INDECENCY COMMENT FOR: KINKS DOUBTS SUGGESTIONS Additional Information: I would publish TWO Chapters a Day. English is not my first language, that is why, any mistake I made across the story, feel free to point it out for me to correct it as soon as possible. (This is the old synopsis Read it if you want to know more about the general context) The "Imperishable", Entities Above Everything Else, understood this undeniable truth eons ago, gifting to the Mortals a few tools to overcome the challenges across their lives. With this, amusing their own boring existences, looking with enthusiasm what new story could unfold, or if the same mistakes would be done once again but by a different person. The First Gift, is "Shards", called "Cards" by some, this otorgue instant rewards when you exchange them in an "Imperishable Monolith". The Second Gift, is the mentioned structure, capable of craft almost anything if you have the recipe, blueprint and the required materials and ingredients, a true aberration depending on who you ask. The Third Gift, is the "Perennence", with a 100 you won't Die if you are slain, you simply would "Respawn" in a "Memory Hall", making you partially Immortal, because as long as you have 1 of Perennence, you wouldn't be really dead, and someone else can "Revive" you by providing the missing resource. However, this comes with a drawback, you become a "Servant" of the person or thing that save your life, at least until you repay the Perennence plus an Interest of 50%. The Fourth Gift, is "The Memory Hall", unfortunately, they had an evil twin, "The Howling Wall", which are created in places that had seen too many "Take Downs" in a short span of time; Differently to the prodigal twin, you must have a minimum of 25 Perennence to be Respawned, otherwise, at best, you become an Immaterial entity, similar to a ghost, if not, a mindless beast or a simple Drone for a Hive Mind is not far fetched. Lastly, The Fifth Gift, is divided in three concepts, "Repercussion", "Traits" and "Work", being the last, one of the most unfair of all the Gifts, as you can't change your Work under any circumstances, which applies even for "The Imperishable". But the Gifts don't come for free, as they attract a series of weird creatures from unknown Invasive Territories, sprouting the so called "Graveyards", "Factories", "Hives", "Nests", "Lairs", "Crops" and "Farms" across the entire world of "Leathemnur".

The day humanity was stolen, Kaelen drew the short straw. While billions of others awakened in lush forests and fertile plains, the history student was thrown into the Ashen Fields—a Cursed-rank wasteland of bone and ruin. The System itself recommended he pray. With no resources and surrounded by high-level monsters, his death seemed certain. But in this graveyard of a forgotten war, Kaelen's unique SSS-Rank talent, [Echoes of the Progenitor], finds its true purpose. When he touches a rusted canteen, he can draw out the 'echo' of its last drink. When he holds a shattered sword, he can restore the 'echo' of the hero who wielded it. And from the very bones in the dust, he can awaken the 'echo' of an entire legion of spectral soldiers. The 7-day protection barrier is falling, and a monstrous horde is coming. Other Lords are scrambling to build wooden huts. Kaelen is raising an army from history itself. The world thinks he is the Cursed Lord. He's about to show them he is its inheritor.