Cambridge Scp Latin

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist!

Subtitle: Where Love Broke Through Winter. Back Cover - Synopsis: Layla Clementine fled a marriage that turned her into a shadow. Stripped of her life, her art, and her voice, all she sought was to rebuild herself in silence. But winter wasn't over yet. One night, at the edge of a forest and under the blood of twilight, she crossed paths with a tall, bloodstained duke. A man of ice and storms, shaped by cruelty and silence. He never sought redemption. And she no longer believed in miracles. And yet, fate had a story in store for them, written in thorns, ink, and scars, then the dawn's rising that would bind their love together. As the past strikes again, and two men-one sweet as a disguised poison, the other cruel and obsessed in wanting to posses her-threatening to tear her new world away... Layla must decide: ¿How far is it worth loving a beast waiting for a heart that seeks to blossom, when you are learning to become human again and move beyond your past?

They referred to him as insane. He was too young, they claimed. Too crazy. It's too poetic. Too fixated. However, they failed to comprehend. Goals are not the reason Daniel "Caos" Gómez plays. He rewrites history via his plays. He scores hat-tricks in eleven minutes at the age of fifteen. He outtrains titans, outruns legends, and rips over Europe like a prophesy at the age of sixteen. He doesn't talk when he trains. uses Latin to write. Dreams that burn. "I'm not playing here. Football is what I'm here to make kneel. Pain, however, simmers beneath the stadium lights and growing celebrity: A rival who was once a dear friend. The death of a mother still stings. A girl who never turned around after dancing in the rain. Caos must now decide if he wants to claim immortality at the expense of his humanity. Or will he strike the heavens—and shatter the gods? Start reading now if you love: Mythic sports drama Genius MCs with fire in their veins Emotional rivalries and broken love Football as poetry and war Obsession, grief, ambition, legacy Tags: Sports, Football, Mythic Rise, Tragic Past, Legendary MC, Coming of Age, Rivalry, Dark Romance, Training Arc, Late Love, Champions League, Football Royalty, Obsession to Greatness, Modern Epic, Latin Vibes, Poetic Hero, God Mode, Real Madrid

Fiona, a young gamer from a poor family in Latin America, dreams of winning the world championship of the game Embers of a Wish. Her goal is to provide a better future for her daughter, despite her own poor background, social discrepancies, and invisibility to the world. She is determined to reach a happily ever after exclusive for her daughter, even if it means sacrificing her own and filling the role of a star of destiny. Fiona faces many challenges, including government corruption and the trials of being poor. However, she trains hard and competes in tournaments, all while struggling to make ends meet and survive in a corrupt society. Tianyu Star - Guardian Battle Angel © 2003 by Skyknight Beoulve is licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 4.0

In late 2022, the Global Occult Coalition (GOC dismantled the Serpent's Hand organization through Operation "Book Burner." However, a military coup soon followed, as five rogue generals seized control of the GOC commands, exiling its director and his family. The new GOC regime expanded its control globally, suppressing resistance and targeting other organizations. By winter 2024, the GOC had consolidated its power, dividing the world into sectors, believing it to be for the betterment of the world and the elimination of racism. Former members of the SCP Foundation, seeking revenge against the GOC, found an unexpected ally in the Chaos Insurgency. One such individual, Lee Han Min, joined the Chaos Insurgency to avenge his brother and colleagues. Will Lee succeed in his quest, or will he become the GOC's next victim?

Indigo Pereira is a young autistic man from Costa Rica with an unstable gift: technopathy, the power to control and create technology with his mind. Tired of injustice, he sets out to confront dictators and corrupt officials, starting at the U.S.-Mexico border, where he meets Jolie Ávila, a fierce and flirtatious girl scarred by the loss of her aunt, whom he honors by wearing a purple garter. What begins as an improvised rebellion transforms into a global mission when Trump-after an unexpected battle-reveals that Putin, Ortega, Maduro, and Kim Jong-un are planning to reunite the threads of love and destiny: relics capable of fusing souls and granting unlimited power. Traveling through Latin America, Indigo and Jolie face clones, cyberattacks, ancient chi, mutant dictators, giant orangutans, and hypnotic cumbias. But they will also experience emotional struggles, discover their heroic lineage, and learn what it means to truly connect. With action, humor, social commentary, romantic moments, and hints of anime, this story blends the absurd with the profound in a youthful epic where Latin America is the battlefield... and love, a revolution.

Léonard Dumont, a 16-year-old French teenager and geek of the SCP Foundation's myths, one day receives a notification on his computer from the SCP Foundation Management System. His duty is to build the SCP Foundation has The Administrator of the Foundation. This story is a mix of several canons of the Foundation. Mix everything with our own real world to add a weight of realism to all this. This is my very first story, I hope you will enjoy it and I am open to all criticism and comments.

Dr. Viktor Kraus was one of the brightest minds at the SCP Foundation, a man of unparalleled intelligence, ruthlessness, and unsettling thoughts. His work pushed the boundaries of science, but in the end, even he was not immune to human error. A single miscalculation, a containment breach, and an instant of chaos, then nothing. But death was not the end. When Viktor awakens, he is no longer in the sterile halls of the Foundation but in the heart of an untamed forest, the world around him primitive and unfamiliar. With no technology, no allies, and no clear answers, he is left with only his mind, and a world that has yet to understand the impossible. As the Bronze Age unfolds before him, Viktor must navigate a world where knowledge is power, survival is brutal, and the supernatural is nothing more than myth… for now.

Layla Clementine huyó de un matrimonio que la convirtió en sombra. Despojada de su vida, su arte y su voz, todo lo que buscaba era reconstruirse en silencio. Pero el invierno aún no había terminado. Una noche, en el borde de un bosque y bajo la sangre del crepúsculo, se cruzó con un duque alto, manchado de sangre. Un hombre de hielo y tempestades, moldeado por la crueldad y el silencio. Él nunca buscó redención. Ella ya no creía en los milagros. Y sin embargo, el destino les tenía preparada una historia escrita con espinas, tinta, cicatrices, luego el levantar del alva por la mañana que enlazará su amor. Mientras el pasado vuelve a golpear, y dos hombres -uno dulce como un veneno disfrazado, otro cruel y obsesionado con poseerla- amenazan con arrancarle su nuevo mundo... Layla deberá decidir: ¿hasta dónde vale amar a una bestia que aguarda un corazón que busca florecer, cuando tú misma estás aprendiendo a volver a ser humana y salir de tu pasado?

*CHARLOTTE’S WEB** *A Darkly Witty Mystery Thriller* --- ### **BOOK DESCRIPTION:** When Detective Alex Carter finds a dead girl on the railroad tracks with a single red rose on her chest, he knows this isn’t just another murder—it’s a message. Nineteen-year-old Charlotte Greene was rich, brilliant, and hiding something big. Her diary is filled with Latin riddles, sketches of roses, and a chilling warning: *"The Gardener is watching."* Teaming up with razor-sharp Detective Julia Moreno and guilt-ridden best friend Lila Hawthorne, Carter unravels a conspiracy where the Greene family’s world-famous roses hide a deadly secret. But the deeper they dig, the clearer it becomes—Charlotte’s death was just the first bloom in a garden of poison. With a killer who leaves roses as calling cards, a controlling father drowning in regret, and an ex-partner who knows too much, Carter must confront his own past before The Gardener’s thorns strike again. **Think *Gone Girl* meets *Sherlock Holmes* with a twist of deadly floristry.**

Amelia Grange, a 32-year-old Harvard-trained lawyer and a top business mogul, runs a multi-billion-dollar conglomerate, Chedward Groups, with her husband, George Grange. To the outside world, they appeared to be the ultimate power couple: influential, successful, and formidable. However, behind the closed doors of their grand mansion in Cambridge and the polished boardrooms, Amelia is trapped in a loveless union bound not by love but by a ruthless legacy clause forged decades ago by their parents. Amelia finds unexpected solace in the hands of Craig, her husband's newly employed executive assistant, Craig Henson, and becomes pregnant for him after one reckless night, which threatens to shatter everything. George confronts Amelia after the revelation from a woman from his past, but the game takes a darker turn before he can wield it as leverage; Amelia flips the script. In a world ruled by brutal clauses, reputation, and carefully crafted appearances, Amelia and George must confront what matters most: Would they choose the multi-million-dollar empire they have both labored for over the years? Or fight for the love and freedom they’ve never truly known!

I'm a Latin American teenager, and I hope readers in the U.S. enjoy my story. This is a story where humans with powers - and even monstrous creatures - exist, but they are not the salvation of humanity. We're in a world where, by the year 2017, South America has been divided into three sectors. The most dangerous of them, Sector 3, is fully controlled by cartels. These criminal organizations use humans and creatures with powers, known as the Supernaturals, to attack, dominate, and expand their power. Even though this story contains elements of fantasy and fiction, it focuses more on human pain and raw emotion than on the powers or fantasy itself. ⚠️ Warning: This story is not for sensitive readers. It contains strong themes such as gore, abuse, trafficking, rape, and domestic violence. It explores dark and serious subjects, so please read with caution. I ask for your patience - this is my first time expressing a story like this through writing. I may have some grammar or spelling mistakes, but I truly hope the message and heart behind it come through. --- The story follows Dillon Meredez, a teenager born and raised in Sector 3, where misery is his daily reality. The Meredez family consists of: Rodolfo, Dillon's alcoholic and abusive father; Ana, Dillon's younger sister (10 years old); Hiena, his older sister (12 years old). Dillon deeply loves and protects his sisters. They are the only light in his life, to the point where the three of them sleep together in the same bed - not out of comfort, but out of love and survival. But one day, Dillon's father, Rodolfo, sells Ana for $10,000 to a criminal organization. This act shatters Dillon. When he finds out that his father was planning to do the same with Hiena, he decides to escape and seek a new life outside of that broken home. However, he soon realizes that to protect the only family he has left... he will have to stain his hands with blood. This is the story of how angels survive in hell.

No, I don’t chant in Latin under a full moon. I log my spells in spreadsheets, track results, and test for repeatability. This isn’t Hogwarts — it’s the rational practitioner’s logbook. Real rituals, real results, real mistakes. Also: always check your surroundings before casting attraction spells. Especially if you live near Chihuahuas. Don’t ask. Just… don’t.

Lucas is a teenage boy living in a Latin American country where, despite the world's advanced technology, opportunities remain scarce. People are forced to do whatever it takes to make ends meet, and Lucas is no exception. He works as an illegal courier, delivering any package to anyone willing to pay the right price. One day, after a job goes south and he narrowly escapes death, Lucas uncovers a shocking truth: the future of his country—and possibly the entire world—is in his hands. With the help of a sharp and fearless redheaded girl named Lucy, he must take on powerful corporations and rogue artificial intelligences with sinister plans for world domination. Together, Lucas and Lucy dive into a dangerous world of cyber espionage, high-stakes chases, and secrets that could change everything. As they navigate the neon-lit labyrinth of the city, they’ll need to stay one step ahead of those who would silence them—because failure isn’t just the end of their story, but the end of freedom itself.

A boy who lost his family and moved to Japan with his uncle and aunt has just been accepted into Cambridge University in the UK. He was accepted into their prestigious aviation program and dreams of becoming a pilot for Aeroflot. Along his way to the university, he meets a British girl he instantly falls in love with. He gets super anxious just even being in her presence. But every time he tries to strike a conversation with her, she pushes him away. He never even talked to the girl before. What the hell did he do? He tries to talk to friends of his crush to find out more of what she likes and what she doesn’t like. Thinking about her just makes him even more excited. But every time he gives something to her, she rejects it. The boy sees her with other guys and she doesn’t seem like a jerk. She even talked to guys who are orphans and Asian. What the hell is wrong with him that made her avoid him even more?

this novel take an inspired from poppy playtime from mob entertainment and there are a few different like it don't follow the bigger bodies initiative and actually it has no bigger bodies initiative and it has no it is public in the demon news and other more so I'm not copying poppy playtime i just inspired of it and there is many more so i didn't steal or anything and from i understanding this app has fan-fic if this is copy and a steal then what it is the other fan-fic then? and it may seem like it also the mix of scp Aswell just a bit different.

Born in 721 CE to an Arab apothecary executed for aiding the Abbasid rebellion, young Jabir ibn Hayyan inherits his father’s revolutionary spirit and scientific curiosity. After fleeing Umayyad soldiers with his mother, he finds refuge in Yemen under astronomer-alchemist Harbi al-Himyari. There, Jabir masters celestial navigation and Greek philosophy, but his defining moment comes when he distills seawater into purity using a clay alembic – awakening his lifelong obsession with transformation. Witnessing mercury-poisoned miners, however, forces a moral reckoning: "Knowledge must serve life, not death." At nineteen, bearing encrypted formulas from his father, Jabir seeks Imam Ja’far al-Sadiq in Medina. Surviving the Imam’s philosophical trials, he becomes his star pupil. Under Ja’far’s guidance, Jabir synthesizes nitric acid ("water that bites stone") and learns to frame experimentation as spiritual devotion. He meets Fatima, a fierce scholar challenging gender barriers, who becomes his intellectual partner. When political pressure mounts, they establish a secret laboratory in Jabir’s ruined childhood home in Kufa. Here, Jabir pioneers systematic chemistry – distilling rose attar, documenting reactions, and encrypting truths in symbolic texts. "Truth corrodes unprepared minds," he warns as orthodox scholars brand him a heretic. His innovations attract the powerful Barmakid family. Summoned to Baghdad’s glittering court in 775 CE, Vizier Ja’far al-Barmaki demands gold transmutation. Jabir stuns nobles by producing ammonium chloride from hair but refuses military applications. "Knowledge must feed the hungry, not kill them," he declares, instead developing steel plows and canal sealants that save thousands from floods. Patronage proves perilous: spies steal his waterproofing formula, and Fatima must run a hidden women’s lab. When the Barmakids fall in 803 CE, soldiers torch Jabir’s workshop. He escapes with core manuscripts, including his evolving *Kitab al-Sab’een* (*Book of Seventy*), framing chemistry as cosmic balance: "As mercury unites metals, knowledge unites soul and cosmos." Exiled and arthritic in Raqqa, Jabir works in a dye shop cellar, refining hydrochloric acid while evading spies. He mentors young apprentice Abu Musa, stressing ethics over ambition: "Record every failure – they light the path." Testing arsenic antidotes on himself, he nearly dies but proves their efficacy. As Abbasid enforcers close in, he buries manuscripts in Qum desert jars. Now aging and grieving Fatima’s slow poisoning from mercury exposure, he returns to Kufa. In a final laboratory beneath an indigo shop, he completes his life’s work – quantifying elemental interactions via the *mizan* (balance) system. Surrounded by a mob demanding gold, he whispers his last truth to Abu Musa: "The true elixir is knowledge multiplied through time." Jabir dies in 815 CE, but his legacy ignites a chain reaction. His students smuggle 500+ treatises to Baghdad’s House of Wisdom. By the 12th century, Latin scribes in Toledo translate his works as "Geber," inspiring medieval alchemists. Roger Bacon studies his *Summa Perfectionis*; Newton annotates his texts. Modern spectroscopy confirms his elemental theories, sustainable chemists revive his techniques, and AI reconstructs his charred manuscripts. From the mercury-stained laboratories of 8th-century Kufa to the quantum equations of today, Jabir’s encrypted wisdom endures: the noblest transmutation is not lead into gold, but curiosity into enduring light.

Si Carlo de Luna ay isang 25 taong gulang na lalaking mestizong may dugong Kastila at Cebuano. Siya ay may taas na 5’5” na may matipuno ngunit karaniwang pangangatawan. Tinatawag siyang "Dumagat” dahil siya ay nagmula sa baybaying-dagat ng Zamboanga del Sur. Tuwid ang kanyang buhok, may suot na salamin sa mata na nagpapahiwatig ng kanyang henyo sa agham at matematika, subalit madalas niyang itinatago ang talino sa likod ng isang simpleng imahe—isang tipikal na gangster na nakasuot ng karaniwang damit at may sunglasses para hindi mahalata ang kanyang tunay na kakayahan bilang guro at tagapagtanggol ng bayan. Bilang isang overpowered na tao, si Carlo ay matapang, matalino, masayahin, at may matibay na political will. Mahilig siyang makipagkompetensiya, lalo na sa larangan ng agham at sining ng pakikipaglaban. Sa kabila ng kanyang lakas at talino, may malaking takot siya sa pagkawala ng mga mahal niya sa buhay at ng kanyang bayan—isang kahinaan na nagbibigay lalim sa kanyang pagkatao. Mahilig siyang magbasa, mag-imbento, magsanay sa agimat, at madalas siyang nagkakape at naninigarilyo bilang bahagi ng kanyang araw-araw na gawain. Si Carlo ay nagmula sa Zamboanga del Sur at dumayo sa Bukidnon upang tuparin ang kanyang misyon na lipulin ang mga aswang na sumisira sa katahimikan ng mga tribo. Bago pa man niya natuklasan ang kanyang tunay na kapalaran, ninanais niyang magkaroon ng isang normal na buhay bilang guro at lider ng Quantum Gang — isang samahan na lumalaban sa mga masasamang tao gamit ang pinaghalong makabago at makalumang teknolohiya. Ngunit nagbago ang lahat nang matuklasan niya ang kanyang pagka-Tagapagmana ng Liwanag, isang natatanging tagapagligtas na pinapangalagaan ng mga sinaunang diyos at espiritu. Bilang henyo sa matematika at agham, mahusay siyang lider ng Quantum Gang dahil sa kanyang kasanayan sa Khali at Aikido, at may kakayahan ding magturo ng edukasyon. Ang kanyang mga armas ay mga modernong pluma at papel na ginagamit sa pagsulat at pagbigkas ng mga Latin na orasyon na minana mula sa kanyang lolo na isang Kastilang dalubhasa sa sinaunang mahika. May dalang whip na gawa sa metal na tila pangil ng kidlat ng dragon, na mana naman niya sa kanyang lola na Cebuana. Bukod dito, nagdadala siya ng mga mutya ng hangin, tubig, apoy, at kalikasan, pati na rin mga makabagong gadgets tulad ng cellphone, tablet, at locator na tumutulong sa pagtunton ng mga kampon ng kadiliman. Isang mahiwagang clay pot din ang kanyang gamit sa pagluluto ng mga pildoras para pampalakas at pampagaling ng sugat. Walang kahinaan si Carlo sa tradisyunal na pakahulugan—isang tunay na overpowered na bida. Sa kanyang buhay, malapit siya sa kanyang mga magulang—si Pedro de Luna, isang disiplinadong mandirigma at eksperto sa Kali at Aikido; si Maria Dimapili, isang guro ng panitikan at tagapangalaga ng kultura; at sa kanilang mga ninuno—si Miguel de Luna, ang dalubhasa sa Latin na orasyon na nagsisilbing gabay, at si Clara Dimapili, ang makapangyarihang babaylan na tagapangalaga ng kidlat at kalikasan. Pinagpapalakas siya ng kanilang mga aral at espiritwal na legacy, na nakaugat sa mga diyos ng kidlat gaya ni Magwayen. Bilang asawa ng limang makapangyarihang babae mula sa limang elemental tribes ng Mindanao, pinangangalagaan ni Carlo ang balanse ng kalikasan at kapangyarihan. Kabilang dito si Dayang Laya Binhi, healer mula sa Nature Tribe na may kaalaman sa herbal medicine at bio-spiritual healing; si Alunsina Daligdig, mandirigma ng Fire Tribe na eksperto sa apoy at tribong pakikidigma; si Bulan Sadsad, tank ng Earth Tribe na bihasa sa mountain warfare; si Amihanan “Mia” Salakay, assassin ng Wind Tribe na eksperto sa stealth at aeromancy; at si Ligaya Panubig, marksman ng Water Tribe na may husay sa hydro-pressure ballistics. Pinangungunahan niya ang kanilang limang mentor na pinagsama-sama sa pangunguna ni Datu Kidlat-an, ang tagapamagitan ng mga tribo, upang labanan ang panganib mula kay Datu Silab–Itim, ang Punong Itim ng Kadiliman.

God(s). Angels. Demons. Monsters. They can be more real than you’d like… And more humane too… Maybe way too much… ... … In a world with supernatural races secretly living among humans, this is the story of Lúcio Arabrantes, a lad from Minas Gerais, Brazil. If you expected an unlucky, jobless protagonist… NOT HERE, FOLKS! Owner of a jewelry shop in one of the best shopping centers of Belo Horizonte, he certainly is a successful lad! Regarding his luck… WEEEEEELL… To start, our lad has a weird syndrome and a frail body (oh dear, someone could mistake his condition as a curse…), without mentioning the disappearance of the medical artifact created by his parents that could heal him after an accident. Yeah, very original and nothing strange… But this isn't everything. The shop is nothing more than a facade for Lúcio's real business: the store Buriti de Ouro, specialized in artifacts, magical scrolls and talismans, seals, arcane forging, formations, matrices and other mystical miscellaneous; located in the Brazil Street, Latin America Zone, Heavenly Commercial District. Yes, our jeweler works in Heaven. Literally. But what is Lúcio’s cheat power? Is he the descendant of some god, dragon, spirit or devil? No, he is just a normal human with a… Not so normal job… Skills above everyone else? Despite being an inscriptionist and artificer, surpassing the gods and other races is complicated… Could it be knowledge of a past life? Well, Lúcio studied a lot, he works hard, but he never had an ancient great Grandmaster of a supreme sect or a primordial creation god to teach him secret techniques. For now… However, for the ruin of his peaceful lifestyle (if that's even possible in such a world) and rejoice of our readers, his “normal” life changes when a random box appears on his doorstep. Inside the box lies a missed artifact, the Aurum Nucleus, the same thing that disappeared and could cure his weird body condition. But the artifact has a special bonus: it hosts the spirit of a… Certain woman… … … You already know that a lot of shit is gonna happen, right? Mercenaries and mobsters appearing to screw the party? Yes. Two dudes on a motorcycle trying to rob him? We are in Brazil, what did you expected? Old bully from college trying to make a fuss in the shop? Check. Aztec sect kidnapping and trying to offer him to a weakened Aztec god? Yep- Uhhh... The girlfriend is also kidnapped, but by a group of giants with colorful hairs and eyes living on a lost island in the Atlantic Ocean? Certainly- Hold up… Trouble with the island’s church from which the first angels (aka Celestials) and demons (Abyssals btw) come from? Of course- Wait, wait… The lost past of forgotten primordial gods, involving secrets about the origin of everything, schemes and plans of ancient entities, prophecies about the Apocalypse, wars between pantheons, clans and even different dimensions, machinations that could change the world order… Uhhhh… I think you folks got the idea… Fortunately, Lúcio has family and friends to support him in these troubles. From the cheese broas teached by his grandmother, the cheats, tricks and quirks of his family, a little help from adventurer friends, the love of his yander- cahem- protective girlfriend, and the strength of… Golden allies… This is an ordinary and chaotic story, unique and common, boring and funny, unexpected and predictable, pleasant and *censored*, and many other adjectives. So expect lots of jokes and memes (good or not, idc, my humor sense is wild), lovely or bland moments, references and mysteries, obvious or not. And as the novel’s name says, this is a story about gods and alchemy, with a certain island in the middle of the chaos… Discord server link: https://discord.gg/EjG4cBjrkJ

Welcome to Valeblood Manor, Miss Dorne. You may scream now.” Elara Dorne is a jaded ghostwriter with a dead career, a dry wit, and exactly zero interest in love—or ghosts. Then a letter arrives. It bleeds. It whispers. It claims she’s inherited an ancient manor from a relative she’s never heard of. She laughs. She stops laughing when she wakes up inside the house… before she’s even packed a bag. Valeblood Manor is alive. The chandeliers bleed. The walls whisper. A sorrowful ghost insists Elara is his reincarnated bride. A wine-drinking witch cat quotes Latin. And someone—or something—is hunting her from the shadows. Trapped in a cursed mansion with a brooding undead stranger, a charming ex-priest, and a family history soaked in blood, Elara must unravel the mystery of her forgotten past and survive the legacy she never asked for. But the manor has chosen her. And it never lets go of what it claims. Darkly romantic, wickedly funny, and soaked in gothic suspense—The Mourning House of Valeblood is a paranormal tale of tragic love, twisted humor, and secrets that refuse to stay buried.

I was once ordinary. Just another face in the crowd, bound by the mundane rhythms of life. I was on my way to an interview when some deranged people from a cult kidnapped me in an alleyway. Sacrifices and twisted rites, bound, gagged, and tied. All the good stuff. The twist? Somehow, I survived. The others… did not. Now, I find myself cast into a world both strange and ancient, a land stitched from myth and nightmare. Dragons soar across storm-dark skies, demons lurk in forgotten shadows, and knights brandish honor like their last breath. Mages whisper riddles spun from arcane shadows, and the air hums faintly with power older than memory. I should have faded into nothing, just another soul swallowed by fate. But fate had other designs. My name is Howl Lovecraft. It’s my pleasure to meet you. This is a story of a simple man cursed and blessed by eldritch forces in a fantasy world, where cosmic horrors brush against the ordinary, and destiny is only the beginning. #Lovecraft #SCP-inspired

Item #: AF Object Class: Hyperdimensional Nexus Special Containment Procedures: The Akashic Foundation’s stronghold resides within the Akashic Veil and requires no external containment. All field operations are coordinated through IC1, the sentient databank at the facility’s core. Tiered response teams (N3–N0) deploy via spacial gateways to intercept and neutralize anomalies before they breach the Pattern Lock. Description: A moon-sized, sentient citadel of living architecture, the Foundation enforces cosmic law across the Outerverse. N3 squads handle local, planetary threats; N2–N1S units tackle universe-scale ruptures; elite N0 Void Walkers traverse meta-realities, summoning spatial anchors to seal paradox fractures. Clad in conceptual-immune Spacial Suits and armed with hax-bypassing weaponry, agents draw on the Akashic Records—an infinite archive of timelines and meta-laws—to restore harmony to every shattered continuum. SCP License: Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 (CC BY-SA 3.0)

Kazuki died doing what he loved most: absolutely nothing useful. But instead of peace, he wakes up in a broken world where gods gamble on mortals, monsters scream in ancient Latin, and everything he touches turns mildly cursed. Now branded as “The Vessel” and dumped on the infamous Infernal Path, Kazuki gains EXP every time he suffers—and boy, does he suffer a lot. Armed with a soup ladle, a sarcastic talking cat named Mistral, and a system that raises his corruption faster than his stats, Kazuki must navigate deadly dungeons, soul-eating relics, and a prophecy that claims he might be the reincarnation of an ancient cosmic disaster. Or maybe the disaster itself. Surrounded by a reluctant elf archer with emotional range issues, a battle-happy himbo, and a mage whose trust levels are permanently set to “knife,” Kazuki doesn’t know whether he’s destined to break the cycle… or become it. One thing’s for sure: he’s not the hero. He’s just the problem no one can fix.

What was supposed to be a simple school camping trip turns into something far stranger when Aiko, a cold and composed high school girl from 2025, suddenly vanishes—only to awaken on a mysterious island in the middle of the ocean. There’s no sign of rescue. No clue how she got there. And only three other people in sight. But these men are no ordinary strangers. One is a fierce Viking warrior who speaks in guttural tones of an ancient Norse tongue. Another, a proud nobleman fluent in Latin, carries himself with the rigid poise of a forgotten empire. The last, a smooth-talking gentleman from the 1900s, speaks English with a clipped, old-world accent. Aiko herself only speaks modern Japanese—yet somehow, they all understand each other perfectly. Drawn from wildly different timelines, none of them know why they’re here or who brought them. "Where is this? What trickery is this?" the Viking growled, his massive hand tightening around his axe as he scanned the unfamiliar jungle. His nostrils flared, scenting the salt-heavy air. "If this is Helheim’s gate, I’ll carve my way back." "Is this some kind of sorcery?" the nobleman mused, his gloved fingers brushing the hilt of his rapier. A smirk played on his lips. "If you sought to trap me, witch, you should have chosen a more enticing hell." His gaze flicked to Aiko, lingering on the curve of her exposed thigh. "Is this… some kind of prank?" the 1900s man stammered, adjusting his spectacles as if the world might right itself if he looked hard enough. His pocket watch clicked uselessly in his palm. "I—I was just leaving the gentlemen’s club! This isn’t—this can’t—" a Lemon filled Story. (all characters are over 18)

In the late 19th century, Ethan Rivera, a Cambridge University scholar, embarks on an expedition inspired by his late father's cryptic journals, which hint at the existence of powerful lost artifacts. After being betrayed by his friends, Ethan flees with an enigmatic relic, only to get caught up in a terrible catastrophe that traps him in a strange new world. In this untamed land of magic and monstrous creatures, Ethan must navigate treacherous alliances and face relentless threats. Using his intellect and strategic prowess, he becomes a pivotal figure—not as a prophesied savior, but as a revolutionary leader who champions equality in a fractured world. Revered across the continent as a master tactician, Ethan shapes a bold new order where survival depends on unity and ingenuity or find ways to return home? Greetings, everyone! I hope you're enjoying the novels, and I would appreciate any suggestions that could enhance the story's development. After all, many minds are indeed better than one, right? Please remember to support the continuation of this novel. While financial contributions are appreciated, sharing is just as valuable. Moreover, English is not my first language, so please feel free to leave your comments below!

After graduating from university and trying to make a living as a Latin American, he is scammed and extorted into producing and selling all kinds of drugs by a mafia boss. Making a delivery of weed, he is intercepted by people from the rival group, escaping for his life to the Enter a store selling historical items, he crashes upon a shelf of collectible coins, breaking the shelf of coins, trying to put them in their place, taking a handful of them, he is intercepted by armed rivals and decides to flee, but not before being shot by of the thugs on the shoulder, causing blood to fall on his hand and therefore bathing several coins in blood without noticing how to face of the coin changes to a totally different design as he escapes, entering a shopping center and looking for bathrooms to hide he notices that the coin begins to glow, managing to say "what the...." before being blinded by the coin, arriving in a new world with only his clothes and a backpack full of grass. This will be my first novel full of action, blood, drugs, fantasy, magic and many different genres. As a Latino I am interested in seeing how my perspective of the world and everything I have read can create. Don't expect abrupt changes in power, Nor does the protagonist be perfect, he will lose a lot before creating his own poster in both worlds, each character will be relevant to his development.

you can send your ideas for the obsidian directive at blacksoul.timeline@gmail.com please let's me know your ideas for more monster and unitsalso leave a code name and rank you want to be credited with thank you I was inspired by SCP and the redwood bureau to make this

Este trabalho foi criado como contos de uma instituição secreta de mesmo nome, inspirado na SCP e criados inteiramente por mim inicialmente: http://mothrainstitution.wikidot.com Ninguém sabe ao certo quando a MOTHRA surgiu. Oficialmente, ela não existe, enterrada sob seus pés, disfarçada e negada pelo governo controlado por sua própria criação. Ela está lá. No subsolo. Operando além da ética e da lei. Uma instituição que abriga, estuda e controla o que o mundo não compreende: anomalias, experimentos fracassados, revolucionários esquecidos e figuras históricas ressuscitadas como ferramentas de poder. A Instituição MOTHRA é, ao mesmo tempo que uma prisão, uma rede complexa de laboratórios que se espalham como um vírus. Essas histórias são relatos de coisas comuns que acontecem ou aconteceram dentro dessa organização secreta, relatos de prisioneiros, guardas, cientistas e prisioneiros. Esta é a Instituição MOTHRA. Bem-vindo ao ponto sem retorno. Verifique o relógio antes de entrar.