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Return Of The Mad Prince

In a world ruled by the sea and stained by the abyss, pirates chase glory, treasure... and godhood. They sail vast, cursed oceans teeming with monsters, haunted islands, and ancient secrets best left buried. Every creature, man or beast, can absorb the mysterious Abyssal Energy to grow stronger. But power comes at a price. The higher you rise, the less human you remain. Everyone relies on the Voice of the Void, a system interface that displays ranks, spells, and skills. It seems helpful. Until it starts whispering. Watching. Feeding. Lucien, a fallen prince with a cursed bloodline, sails the treacherous oceans haunted by ancient horrors. But he is different. When he dies, he doesn't truly die. Bound to Carrion Kronos, a soul-stealing crow forged from forgotten magic, his soul leaps into a new vessel each time he falls. Each death is a step toward something greater... or something monstrous. With a crew of broken dreamers and dangerous misfits, he sails into the heart of the unknown, chasing vengeance, freedom, and answers. Because this world’s system isn’t just flawed. It’s a trap. A ritual. A transformation. And the truth at the end of it all? Not everyone who ascends becomes a god. Some become something far worse. ### Author's Note Welcome to the dark waters of the Abyssal Seas. This story blends pirate adventure with cosmic horror and LitRPG progression. Expect a slow burn that steadily uncovers the sinister truth behind this world’s power system. Our protagonist, Lucien, is not your typical hero. He is a fallen prince with a cursed bloodline, a twisted fate, and a future soaked in shadows. Fair warning: the journey grows darker with each chapter. Horror will deepen as characters ascend through the abyssal ranks, and the true nature of the Voice of the Void will become impossible to ignore. Update Schedule: Two chapters per day. Thank you for sailing with us into the abyss. May you retain your humanity longer than most. ### Additional tags: #LitRPG #Dark Fantasy #Pirates #Cosmic Horror #Lovecraftian elements #Revenge #Crew Building #Cursed Bloodline
Footless_Bird · 4.5K Views

Return of the General's Daughter

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer, an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general whose face haunted her every nightmare, the man who tore her world apart. But just as the final strike neared… the world shattered. She woke in a savage, ancient realm where kings ruled with iron fists and war devoured the innocent. Her body? That of a thirteen-year-old. Her fate? Sold to traffickers, bound for hell by a family member's design. Big mistake. They expected a victim. She gave them hell. Every brutal lesson, every violent instinct...she unleashed them all and carved her way to freedom. In the depths of that strange, dangerous world, she met a reclusive martial arts master, one whose power defied reason, whose teachings broke her and rebuilt her again. But nothing could prepare her for the revelation that came next: The man she was born to kill... was here. In this world. And he was her father. By blood. By fate. The General! Then, deep in the wilds of Mount Ourea, she saved a dying soldier from the clutches of Hades. But he wasn’t just a soldier. He was a prince, the heir to a kingdom, but deprived of his birthright.  He was wounded on a secret mission to crush the rebels tearing his kingdom apart. To the prince, she was: A woman disguised as a man. A healer who knew the way of the sword. A mystery wrapped in secrets and shadows. The most intriguing enigma of his life. Will she be the weapon they made her—or the legend she was born to become?
Azalea_Belrose · 712.1K Views

Ashes of inherited hell

Liam was just an average teenager navigating school, part-time jobs, and life with his caring aunt in a sprawling, vibrant city. He worried about grades, social interactions, and the usual anxieties of adolescence. His world was mundane, perhaps even a little boring, a stark contrast to the sudden, unfathomable terror that descended without warning. The sky bled crimson, the air grew thick with sulfur, and reality tore open, unleashing grotesque, nightmarish creatures that massacred humanity with ruthless efficiency. Amidst the chaos and screaming, Liam's brief, brutal struggle ended in a horrific death. But oblivion was denied. Instead, he awoke, not in an afterlife, but back in the ruined city, fundamentally changed. His body felt wrong, stronger but alien, capable of moving with unsettling unnatural grace. His senses were sharper, perceiving the demonic invaders not just as threats, but in ways that hinted at a terrifying kinship. Panic warred with a primal urge to survive. He was no longer human. A strange, ethereal interface materialized in his mind, a System. It presented him with a stark status screen, showing attributes and skills he shouldn't possess, describing his new state with chilling, clinical terms. It offered quests framed as necessary steps for survival, providing just enough guidance to keep him from being immediately torn apart. The system was cold, objective, an unblinking eye in the new darkness, and it held information about him, secrets buried deeper than he could comprehend. As he stumbled through the blood-soaked ruins, witnessing unspeakable horrors and committing brutal acts simply to endure, the psychological burden mounted. Every kill, every grotesque mutation he felt within himself, chipped away at his humanity. He was a monster, forced to survive in a world ruled by monsters, guided by a cryptic program. The system hinted at his potential, powers dormant beneath the surface, subtly pushing him towards a destiny linked to the very entities that destroyed his world. It whispered of bloodlines, of inherent authority, and as he struggled, the first stirrings of a complex, dangerous attraction began to bloom amidst the ruins with another survivor, a flicker of fragile human connection in the heart of hell. This new existence was a constant psychological battle, drenched in gore and despair, a slow, torturous journey towards an identity he never wanted.
Thalric · 11K Views
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