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Radiant Manfra

JÓIA RARA

Na cidade de Verenthia, onde a hierarquia entre ômegas e alfas era marcada por uma brutalidade implacável, Angelo navegava pelas águas turvas da desilusão. Baixinho e gordinho, o ômega vivia sob o olhar severo da sociedade que o considerava inferior. Seus dias eram preenchidos por sussurros maldosos e olhares de desprezo, e as noites caíam como um manto pesado sobre seus ombros cansados. Contudo, a vida de Angelo estava prestes a mudar de maneira inesperada. Uma noite, enquanto caminhava pela rua, ainda repleto de tristeza, ele foi interrompido por um grupo de homens imponentes. Eram os três alfas mais temidos de Verenthia, conhecidos não apenas por sua força, mas também por sua influência na máfia local. Alessandro "Ale" Rizzo, com seu olhar azul penetrante e presença dominante, era o líder, atrás dele, Leonardo "Leo" Bianchi, deslumbrante e sedutor, e Gabriel "Gabe" Russo, o enigmático reservado com olhos castanhos profundos. "Você é diferente," Ale disse, estudando Angelo com uma intensidade que fez seu coração acelerar. "Diferente de todos aqueles que nos rodeiam." Angelo hesitou. Como alguém como ele poderia ser considerado especial? Contudo, os alfas viam algo nele que ele mesmo não conseguia enxergar. Eles o recrutaram para a equipe, prometendo protegê-lo e dar-lhe uma nova vida longe do desprezo que sempre enfrentou. Nos dias que se seguiram, Angelo passou a conviver com Ale, Leo e Gabe. Cada um deles trouxe um novo ensinamento. Ale, com sua determinação feroz, ensinou Angelo a defender-se e a se valorizar. Leo, com seu carisma contagiante, mostrou-lhe a beleza da vida e a alegria de se permitir amar. E Gabe, em sua quietude, ofereceu um espaço seguro onde Angelo podia explorar suas emoções sem medo de julgamentos. Porém, à medida que os laços entre eles se aprofundavam, o passado de Angelo voltou a assombrá-lo. Ele lutava contra os traumas de sua infância, e apesar da proteção dos alfas, a insegurança continuava a atormentar sua mente. Em uma noite de tempestade, sob a luz suave da lua, Angelo decidiu compartilhar suas feridas com os alfas. "Eu só quero ser amado, mas sinto que nunca serei o suficiente", ele confessou, lágrimas escorrendo pelo rosto. A resposta veio rápida e firme. Ale segurou sua mão, olhando fundo em seus olhos. "Você é mais do que suficiente, Angelo. Você é uma joia rara, e nós vamos ajudá-lo a ver isso." Leo se aproximou, envolvendo Angelo em um abraço caloroso. "Você merece todo o amor do mundo, e estaremos aqui, sempre." Gabe, geralmente tão reservado, falou suavemente: "Você é meu norte, e eu nunca vou deixá-lo sozinho." Essas palavras, carregadas de sinceridade e amor, começaram a quebrar as barreiras que Angelo havia construído ao longo dos anos. Gradualmente, ele começou a se abrir, a se aceitar, e a entender que seu valor não estava atrelado à sua aparência ou à opinião dos outros. Por meio de desafios e superações, a relação deles floresceu em uma dança complicada de amor e amizade. Juntos, enfrentaram inimigos da máfia e preconceitos da sociedade, defendendo aquilo que realmente importava: o amor verdadeiro. À medida que os ventos da mudança sopravam sobre Verenthia, Angelo aprendeu a ver a si mesmo com os mesmos olhos dos alfas. Ele começou a se vestir como se merecesse estar entre os poderosos, a erguer a cabeça e a se afirmar como um ômega digno de amor. No final, em uma noite iluminada pelas estrelas, Angelo, agora confiante e radiante, ficou em pé entre os três alfas. Com um sorriso genuíno, ele gentilmente declarou: "Eu sou uma joia rara, e não preciso mais da aprovação de ninguém para brilhar." Os três alfas, em união, levantaram seus copos em um brinde ao amor que os uniu. A vida de Angelo havia mudado, e agora ele não apenas aceitava seu lugar entre os poderosos, mas o fazia com a certeza de que o verdadeiro poder está, afinal, no amor e na aceitação. E assim, em um mundo que muitas vezes parecia sombrio, nasceu um novo amanhecer
ROMANCE25 · 37 Views

Samael: The fallen angel

In a universe shaped by divine order and mortal ambition, the celestial balance teeters on the edge of collapse. Samael, the radiant guardian and paragon of virtue, watches as betrayal taints the heavens, setting him on a path of tragic downfall. Cast from grace, his fall marks the beginning of a cosmic unravelling, where light falters and shadow rises. Amidst the turmoil, the Fallen Angels, once noble warriors of the divine, emerge as harbingers of chaos. Twisted by their own desires and Lucifer's cunning influence, they spread disorder across realms, leaving devastation in their wake. As their rebellion takes root, the heavens are thrown into disarray, forcing gods and mortals alike to confront the growing threat. At the heart of this storm stands Lucifer, Samael's dark counterpart and the orchestrator of the celestial rebellion. Patient, calculating, and boundlessly ambitious, Lucifer waits in the shadows, his rise marking the culmination of a plan that could shatter existence itself. Amid the chaos, Uriel, a relentless warrior of light, must rise to the challenge. Armed with strength that pushes beyond mortal and divine limits, he fights to stem the tide of destruction. But with the heavens divided, allies turning against one another, and truths buried beneath layers of deceit, the line between salvation and ruin grows perilously thin. In a tale of celestial warfare, betrayal, and redemption, who will emerge victorious when the heavens burn and chaos reigns supreme? Enter a world where even the brightest stars can fall, and the smallest spark of hope can ignite a revolution.
thenigerianprince · 83 Views

The Spoilt Beauty And Her Beasts

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.
Glimmer_Giggle · 7.2K Views

The Supreme Master System My Disciple Wields Destiny by Their Own Hand

In the vast world known as Boundless Spirit, at the very heart of the land, lies the Jade Heaven Continent, the most spiritually abundant and central hub of cultivation. Yet, amidst this flourishing civilization of cultivators, competition, strife, and warfare run rampant. The Sacred Land of the Immortal Stream, one of the greatest holy grounds, stands at the southernmost end of the Jade Heaven Continent. This place, brimming with dense spiritual energy, serves as a gathering ground for countless formidable experts. Han Ming, an outwardly unremarkable young man, conceals a past shrouded in mystery. In his previous life, he was a scientist who was falsely accused and met an unjust end. However, fate granted him a new beginning in this world of cultivation, bringing along the memories of his past life. He was also born with the Sacred Radiant Body, a physique of divine caliber. By all rights, his family should have cherished and nurtured him. But reality was cruel... He was raised solely as a vessel for the ancestral spirit of his family. Upon uncovering the grim fate that awaited him, Han Ming meticulously devised a plan to escape, faking his own death to sever all ties with his clan and embark on a new life alone. With intelligence, resourcefulness, and unwavering determination, he managed to enter the Sacred Land of the Immortal Stream. Though he started from the lowest rank, his unparalleled talent and profound comprehension allowed him to steadily climb the ranks. Eventually, he earned recognition as a true disciple and was accepted into the Pure Radiance Peak. But tragedy struck... During an expedition in search of the legacy of a Great Emperor, the disciples of Pure Radiance Peak were utterly annihilated. Both the senior disciples and the former peak lord perished, leaving Han Ming who had been in seclusion as the sole survivor. As a result, at just seventeen years old, he was forced to take on the mantle of the Peak Master of Pure Radiance. With his path fraught with enemies and relentless challenges, just as he turned eighteen, a mysterious system that had lain dormant within him finally awakened... [Ultimate Master System has automatically bound to the host.] ……………. In this world, the cultivation system is divided into thirteen major realms: Qi Control, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Spirit Formation, Body Integration, Nirvana, Heavenly Cavern, Saint, Saint King, Saint Emperor, Half-Emperor, and Great Emperor. Each major realm is further divided into nine sub-stages.
EA7111 · 10.6K Views

Lone as Moon

On that night, as I walked aimlessly through the alleys with tears streaming down my face, I kept mumbling, “I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life.” I was so immersed in my self-wallow that I didn't realize how far I had wandered up the mountain until I tripped on a rock and landed on my right knee. “*Hissed* How do I walk back down limping?” I murmured into the silence, unsure of what to do next. Just as I was about to find my way back down, something caught my eye at the top of the mountain, just a few steps away from me. A flower was glowing there, radiant and mysterious, and I couldn't help but feel intrigued by its presence. I limped towards it, ignoring the pain in my knee, my gaze fixed on the flower as if it held the answers to my troubles. As I stepped closer, I heard a rustling noise behind the bushes. “Hello, is someone there?” I called out gently, but deep down, I figured it was just a rabbit or something. My attention remained on the flower, its beauty ethereal, enhanced by the full moon hanging in the sky. Just then, I felt an odd sense of courage wash over me, and I decided to touch the flower. As my fingers made contact, I was unprepared for what happened next: the flower's glow transferred to me, slowly causing it to wither away. “No, no, what did I do?” Panic surged through me as I tried to brush the glow off my body, but instead, it became even more blinding. Suddenly, I felt something leave me, and whoosh—I was lifted off the ground, emitting a fog-like glow as the world around me darkened. “*Gasp* Where am I?” I opened my eyes wide, darting them around in confusion, trying to make sense of everything. “Was it just a dream?” I wondered aloud, but everything looked so familiar; I found myself in my room, yet something felt profoundly different. I stood up, intent on freshening up, but paused when I noticed my fingernails—they were ash-colored and longer than before. I didn’t remember getting a manicure, so what was happening? I pushed those thoughts aside and stripped down to take a quick shower, but that’s when I let out a startled scream. A massive flower tattoo covered my back! “H—how? I didn't do this, right?” Confusion and disbelief washed over me, but beneath it all, a thrill of anticipation began to stir within me. What had transpired? What did it mean for the future? The events of that night felt like a catalyst for something far greater, and I couldn't shake the feeling that my life was about to change in ways I could hardly comprehend.
Wisteria_AE · 2K Views

Kill to Rise

Kane staggered through the smoldering ruins of his kingdom, his vision swimming with blood and sweat. Every muscle screamed in protest, every step faltered, but the pain was a distant echo compared to the void in his chest. The imperial prince had razed it all—the palace, the people, everything Kane had ever known. His father’s stern voice, his mother’s gentle touch, the warriors who had once sworn to protect them—all silenced, their dying cries still ringing in his ears. But there was one person he couldn’t let go of. “Julia…” His voice rasped, barely audible over the crackling flames. His heart thudded unevenly as he lurched across the battlefield, the air thick with the stench of death. His sister had been his beacon in this crumbling world, the only one who saw strength in him despite his failings. He clung to a fragile hope that she might still be alive. That hope shattered when he found her. By the lake’s edge, where the water mirrored the flickering flames, Julia lay motionless on the cold earth. Kane’s breath caught, his legs giving out as he dropped to his knees beside her. Her golden hair, once radiant, was tangled with dirt and blood. Her pale skin was marred with bruises, her body exposed—stripped of the dignity she’d carried so effortlessly in life. The imperial prince hadn’t just taken her life; he’d handed her to his soldiers like a trophy, a final cruelty that twisted Kane’s grief into rage. “No… no…” His voice cracked, tears spilling down his ash-streaked face. With trembling hands, he tore off his own tattered shirt—the last remnant of the prince he’d once been. It wasn’t much, but he couldn’t leave her like this. Gently, he draped the fabric over her fragile form, shielding her from the world that had betrayed her. His fingers lingered on the cloth, as if he could somehow give her back the peace she deserved. “I’m sorry, Julia,” he whispered, his throat tight with sobs. “I wasn’t strong enough to protect you…” Guilt gnawed at him, sharper than the wounds seeping through his torn clothes. He had failed her, failed them all—his family, his kingdom, himself. What was left for him now? Ignoring the fire in his limbs, Kane clawed at the dirt with his bare hands, digging a shallow grave. Each handful of earth sent jolts of pain through his battered body, but he welcomed it. She deserved more than this—a proper burial, a monument—but this was all he could offer. As he laid her inside and covered her with soil, his vision blurred, his strength fading. His injuries were too deep, the vial of salve in his pocket too meager to save him. It could dull the pain, perhaps, but he didn’t want that. He didn’t deserve it. When the grave was finished, Kane collapsed beside it, his chest heaving with shallow breaths. Death hovered close, and he was ready to let it take him. Then, a glint of gold caught his eye. Something plumm
Man110 · 929 Views

Cosmic Paragon

Humans finally did it. They finally discovered Space teleportation technology! With space portals, transportation and space exploration became easier. It was finally the time when things were looking up for humanity. Until the gates to the Abyss were opened! Powerful beasts came into our world causing mass destruction and terrifying causalities. All seemed to be lost, but that was when the first mages were born. These were humans that could summon terrifying powers and control the elements. … Drake had been living his life as a regular human; a non-mage. However, even though he was a non-mage he had mastered every weapon. All of a sudden was attacked by a terrifying pain that made him think he was going to die. There was a crack in the seal! “You are a Mage!” He was shocked when he finally confirmed this statement. ... Name: Black Drake Affinity: Cosmic Energy Skills: Libra constellation Ability’s: Eye of Order: Disperse, Invert order, All equal before order Virgo constellation Ability’s: Stamina x10, Master of all Elements. Elements controlled: Barrier Energy, Mental energy, Healing energy, Radiant moon energy, Earth energy, Gravity Energy… Aquarius constellation Ability’s: Cosmic armor (Every attack received is like a drop of water disappearing into the sea of stars) Sagittarius constellation Ability: Accuracy (always hits target) Taurus constellation Ability: Rage (Attack Power x10) More… ... Drake steps into the world of mages, with all kinds of powers. Vampires, Werewolves, Dragons, Magical beasts, Demons, Abyss Devils and more he will encounter them all. Drake must master his cosmic power and awaken his abilities to protect all that is dear to him together with his friends in this new world.
Truthstone · 509 Views

Dragonia Chronicles: Awakening

When five friends embark on a seemingly ordinary camping trip deep in the secluded woods of Buckingham, London, they expect nothing more than a weekend of adventure and friendly competition. To pass the time, they create a tournament filled with various camp activities. But as the competition heats up, their adventure takes a mystical turn when one of them stumbles upon a mysterious creature—a bird siren with feathers as radiant as the dawn. Their discovery leads them to the hidden City of Dragonia, a realm where magic flows like water and ancient secrets lie beneath every stone. Drawn into this enigmatic world, they find themselves standing before the grand gates of the Dragonia School of Magic. With no other choice, they register for the entrance exams, hoping to blend in while figuring out their next steps. Within the school's towering spires and enchanted halls, each friend discovers their unique powers and abilities. They delve into magical studies, unearth the school's mysteries, and learn of the city's complex history. Kidd, the story’s protagonist, soon realizes his journey is far from ordinary. As he digs deeper into Dragonia's history, he unravels shocking truths about his father and his family lineage. His curiosity is piqued by tales of legendary heroes and ancient dragon spirits, and he begins to awaken the dormant dragon powers within him. Each adventure brings him closer to his father's legacy, revealing more of the dragon spirits that lie within. Guiding them through their trials are Felix and Natalie, seasoned mentors whose wisdom and strength echo the mentorship of Lord Adrain. Felix, a master of illusion magic, teaches them discipline and strategy, while Natalie, who uses archery magic nurtures their latent powers. Their training is grueling yet enlightening, pushing Kidd and his friends to their limits and beyond. Throughout their journey, Kidd encounters powerful enemies and undertakes dangerous missions that test his courage and resolve. These adventures introduce him to a host of captivating girls, both within the school and beyond. His bravery and sense of justice win their hearts, creating a harem dynamic that adds layers of romance and complexity to his story. Despite the attention, Kidd's heart remains true to Anna, whose quiet strength and loyalty eventually draw out his deepest feelings. However, not all is well in Dragonia. As Kidd's power grows, so does the shadow looming over the city. King Fjord, the ruler of Dragonia, is revealed to be a cruel and tyrannical leader whose greed and hunger for power threaten to destroy the delicate balance of their world. Even Fjord's own son, Jean, sees the corruption and betrayal within his father's reign. Though Jean believes he is the rightful leader, his ambitions turn dark, leading him down a dangerous path. Kidd's final challenge is a battle not only for his own legacy but for the soul of Dragonia. Standing against King Fjord and Jean, Kidd is forced to confront the deepest truths about his family, his powers, and his destiny. The battle is fierce, with dragon spirits clashing and magic shattering the skies. Ultimately, Jean betrays his father, hoping to claim the throne himself. But his ambition blinds him, and he underestimates Kidd’s newfound strength. With the combined support of his friends, his mentors, and the powerful girls who have become his allies, Kidd triumphs. He defeats both Fjord and Jean, proving himself as the true protector of Dragonia. As the new Mage King, Kidd ushers in an era of peace and prosperity, honoring his father's legacy and forging a path to a brighter future.
Heavens1 · 4.6K Views

Wings of the Frail

Neko entered the world as a fragile soul, his delicate frame and frail constitution making him an easy target for ridicule. From the moment he could walk, whispers and jeers followed him like shadows. But amidst the cruelty, there was one unwavering light—his sister, Nakemi. With her bunny-like features, soft ears twitching at every sound, she stood as his fierce protector, shielding him from the world’s harshness. While others saw weakness, Nakemi saw strength in her brother, a quiet resilience that others were too blind to notice. The world itself was once ordinary, until the day an ancient god, seething with rage, unleashed a curse upon the land. The curse twisted reality, warping people into hybrids of myth and beast. Some grew wings, others sprouted tails, and a rare few were gifted with extraordinary powers. Chaos reigned as the mutated struggled to adapt, and monstrous creatures, born of the curse, roamed the land with a singular purpose: destruction. In the midst of this turmoil, Emperor Shang-hi rose as a beacon of order. He summoned all those who had been granted powers, forming an elite team to protect the kingdom. With their combined strength, he erected a colossal resistance shield, a shimmering barrier that safeguarded the land from the horrors beyond. His son, Prince Han, was among the chosen—a natural leader with a commanding presence and a power that radiated like the sun. He was tasked with leading the team, though his heart harbored a secret he dared not reveal: a growing affection for Neko, the frail boy with angelic wings and a quiet determination. Neko’s mutation had transformed him in ways no one could have predicted. From his back sprouted pristine white wings, soft as clouds and radiant with an otherworldly glow. A golden halo hovered above his head, and a third eye, mysterious and all-seeing, appeared on his forehead. Yet, despite these divine features, his body remained fragile, his strength limited. His sister, Nakemi, had become a nimble bunny-girl, her agility and speed unmatched, but her protective instincts toward Neko only grew stronger. When Neko joined the power sect, he was thrust into a world of rigorous training. Swords, bows, and other weapons became his daily companions. To everyone’s surprise, Neko showed an aptitude for the bow, his aim precise and steady, and a modest skill with the sword. But his teammates were far from kind. They mocked his slender frame, taunted his weakness, and dismissed him as a liability. Only Prince Han saw beyond the surface, his admiration for Neko’s quiet perseverance deepening with each passing day. As the team trained and prepared for the battles ahead, the threat of the cursed monsters loomed ever closer. These creatures, twisted and malevolent, sought only to destroy, their very existence a testament to the ancient god’s wrath. Neko, despite his physical limitations, carried a resolve that burned brighter than any flame. He would prove himself, not just to his teammates, but to the world—and perhaps, in doing so, he would uncover the true extent of the power hidden within his fragile form. The stage was set for a tale of courage, love, and redemption, where the weakest would rise to become the strongest, and where the bonds of family and loyalty would be tested against the darkness of a cursed world.
Rimuuu · 1.4K Views

Demon Alpha

(Mature Content) "He's a monster.... a real menace of our world" In the grand Wisteria Kingdom, Prince Ryan stands as an outcast, a royal burden shrouded in the hatred of his people. He navigates a world where every gaze is laced with disgust and every word is a reminder of his unworthiness. Attempting to escape the confines of his reality, Ryan crosses paths with Jihoon, the prince of Alyssum—a radiant force who shatters his world and rebuilds it in ways he never imagined. In a world ruled by hierarchy and primal instincts, their bond is anything but simple. As their fates intertwine, Ryan is drawn into an unfamiliar whirlwind of emotions: yearning, jealousy, and the aching desire to belong. "We need to stop this. If we don't, the prophecy that has haunted our kingdom for generations..... I fear it could become reality-.....the destruction our ancestors feared most." As Ryan struggles with these strange emotions, which are blooming inside of him for Jihoon, an old evil rises-the legend of the long-feared Alphas, that which evokes hatred by the very people he's fighting. Hints of the past begin to become more defined and threaten to become reality. What will Ryan do as he learns that the true battle is not against his people, but the existence of himself: that which is destined to be the world's overthrow? . . . . . "He was destiny, my power. I wasn’t born for this world but only for him. He was my power and death. So I shall be only for him." -Smut -Omegaverse -Royal family -Kingdoms -Modern royal family Every 2 days after the next chapter will be uploaded.
Loolo78 · 31.8K Views

Skill Forge: Broken Extra Character

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."
Dark_Eyez · 1M Views
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