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I became the Merchant of the Apocalypse

In 2090, Aman is among the last remnants of "Night Walker," a mysterious group with an air of mystery and a mission to safeguard the universe from supernatural forces. Their foreboding motto, "We walk on behalf of Death," predicts their horrific mission and peculiar worldview. Following a catastrophic war—dubbed the War of 10,000 Families, Countries, and Clans—humanity is on the verge of extinction. 10,000 individuals survived the apocalyptic war, but nations feared their new power and eliminated them. Unbeknownst to humanity, their actions destroyed the thin walls that shielded the universe, releasing supernatural powers that brought the world to an irreversible apocalypse. In his 80s now but blessed with a longer life that refuses to yield to time, Aman possesses a power conferred upon the war survivors. Being the last of the "Night Walkers," he bears the weight of remembering and willing his comrades who did not survive. Pursued continuously for the knowledge he possesses, Aman takes on a new persona—The Merchant of the Apocalypse. With the power to move between dimensions, he sells forbidden artifacts and knowledge, moving through a world forever changed by chaos and fear. But as supernatural creatures infiltrate Earth, vengeful rulers plotting against him, and mysterious prophecies of a worse disaster, Aman needs to face his past and the burden of his decisions. When the veil between dimensions is on the verge of collapse, he understands that his quest will not only decide the destiny of human beings but also the nature of the universe itself.
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The Reign Of The Damned: Dawn

-Welcome to the new world- Fifty years ago, an unknown source opened up the gates to hell, and demons, with the help of supernatural beings, scorched the earth. The humans have lost their power as the reign of the damned has taken over. "Hmm," Lord Kotzu said as he walked up before me. "She looks youthful, long hair and fair skin," the Lord mumbled as he circled me. "But not as curvy as I hoped, but she's not too thin either." He continued to mumble, and I felt violated by his words. He spoke as if I wasn't standing there. The circling stopped, and he came before me again. "Open your mouth," he commanded in a chilling tone. I looked over at my father, who nodded, urging me to comply. "Teeth look fine," the Lord muttered. "Please, remove your dress!" the Lord ordered. A wave of shame washed over me as my father gave a hesitant nod, yet I understood I had to comply with the Lord's demand. My body trembled as I slipped out of my dress, standing exposed before the men. I couldn't bring myself to meet my father's gaze. After an eternity of scrutiny, the Lord finally said, "Hmm, looks perky enough; you can get dressed now." "Albert?" Lord Kotzu inquired, turning his gaze toward my father. "Yes, my Lord," Father responded.  "Your daughter, Dawn, has been chosen to join the harem of the King of Rumania, Nicolaie Ilias Traian Costea V. She will be leaving with us immediately and will never return. Please take a moment to say your goodbyes. There's no need to pack anything; the King will provide for her every need." The Lord's words hit me like a sudden blow to the gut. What was going on? What could the King possibly want with me?
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