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Front Page is "KHALLYON CRAVEMENEER". The world is dangerous, yet, there is beauty in the chaos if you learn how to appreciate it. The "Imperishable", Entities Above Everything Else, understood this undeniable truth eons ago, gifting to the Mortals a few tools to overcome the challenges across our lives. With this, amusing their 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 territories, sprouting the so called "Graveyards", "Factories", "Hives", "Nests", "Lairs", "Crops" and "Farms" across the entire world of "Leathemnur". NO CHEATS NO PLOT ARMOR NO VANILLA EASY LIFE DON'T GET FOOLED BY THE START A FAIR SHARE OF: ACTION BEAUTIES MYSTERIES A WHOLE LOT OF: SMUT BONDING INDECENCY COMMENT FOR: KINKS DOUBTS SUGGESTIONS Additional Information: I would try and publish TWO or even THREE Chapters a Day, and FOUR up to SEVEN Chapters on Sundays, depending on my schedule. 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.

"everyone has been afraid of me since i was little" Dorian said then his wings sprouted from his back......

The empire encompassed endless twinkling stars, but in this dark and terrifying distant future, there were only endless wars. ...... Gu Hang became the governor of a wasteland planet, where previous governors had all been executed for failing to deliver the tithe on time. Monsters and Low Energy Storms rampaged, survivor factions schemed against each other, technological regression, low productivity, the resurgence of Evil Gods, Green Skin Orcs taking root and sprouting... "Don't panic just yet, let me check the panel below." [Military Tokens], [Heroes], [Technology], [Events]... Starting as the planetary governor, he would build fleets that traversed the Star Sea, suppressing all alien forms, heretics, traitors, and demons of chaos! Although I formed battle groups on my own, funded Battle Nuns, diverted the imperial tax, and disregarded deployment orders... I knew I was fiercely loyal! Traitors? This is clearly the Third Empire!

(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND DARK THEMES AHEAD) Kaelos shoved me into his room, walking in and locking the door behind him. His cold eyes are fixed on me, a storm of emotions swirling within them. "How dare you?!" He roared, advancing toward me like a predator. "You are mine, Odessa. How dare you try to escape from me?" I get up, pouting with defiance. "I belong to no one, Kaelos. Especially not to a blood-drinking monster like yourself!" However, I soon regretted saying that when he suddenly rushed to me, grabbing my wrists and pinning me to the wall behind me. I gasp, squirming in pain and trying to wriggle myself out of his grip to no avail. "It seems I've been too soft on you." He brought his mouth close to my ears and whispered, a dangerous light glinting in his eyes. "I'll show you just how 'monstrous' I can be." Without another word, he brought his hands to my breasts and began squeezing hard with such intensity that I was unable to resist. I ended up moaning his name as his fingers worked their magic on my nipples. ***** In a modern Earth torn by war between the werewolves and witches, the life of Odessa Pierce, the lowest ranking witch of her coven, is changed forever when her coven surrenders her to the Alpha King of the North American region himself to be his bride as a symbol of a "truce". However, in a shocking twist, she discovers that she's mated to the ruthless Alpha King and now has to navigate her growing feelings for a man she thought she'd hate, while still trying to survive in a world that's out to eliminate her kind. As ancient prophecies and hidden agendas arise, will she be able to pierce through the dark veil clouding the Alpha King's heart and make him accept her? Or will their relationship ultimately crumble under the brunt of the hidden secrets and revelations that begin sprouting? And what will be her role in this never-ending war? Follow Odessa and Kaelos's story to find out.

Mallory is a self-proclaimed queen of laziness who wakes up one day to find herself in a world overrun by zombies. Fortunately, her apartment seems to have a mind of its own—and it’s evolving. From providing unlimited snacks to generating electricity and even sprouting a dimensional elevator, her cozy haven keeps her safe and comfortable while others struggle to survive outside. But when her evolving apartment drags her into alternate realities, Mallory must reluctantly become the “hero” of bizarre worlds, from candy-coated kingdoms to high-tech dystopias. Armed with her magical Staff of Lazula, which lets her achieve greatness with minimal effort, Mallory stumbles into one comedic escapade after another. Whether she's outsmarting sorceresses or surviving talking gummy bears, Mallory proves that you don’t need to be a go-getter to be a hero—just really, really good at being lazy. Join Mallory and her apartment in an adventure that no one expected!

Rong Shengsheng fue horriblemente perseguida por sus hermanas gemelas y arrojada a las profundidades insondables del océano, colgando por un hilo entre la vida y la muerte. Cinco años más tarde, hizo un fuerte regreso con su adorable hijo. Durante el día, era una humilde y poco atractiva limpiadora en la empresa. Por la noche, era una bailarina seductora que ponía el mundo patas arriba, por quien los jóvenes adinerados de Pekín tirarían sus fortunas. Sin embargo, Rong Shengsheng accidentalmente se puso del lado incorrecto del frío y despiadado—Li Hanxian. Una noche profunda, Li Hanxian derribó la puerta con un enjambre de guardaespaldas, la acorraló en la esquina de la cama, su tono profundo y gélido—¿Quién te dio permiso para tener mi hijo en secreto? Rong Shengsheng estaba inquieta—¿Qué quieres? El hombre sonrió con sorna, sacó un deslumbrante anillo de diamantes, se arrodilló en una rodilla—Por supuesto, es para casarme contigo.

Rong Shengsheng wurde von ihren Zwillingsschwestern grausam verfolgt und in die unergründlichen Tiefen des Ozeans geworfen, wo sie am seidenen Faden zwischen Leben und Tod hing. Fünf Jahre später feierte sie mit ihrem bezaubernden Kind ein starkes Comeback. Tagsüber war sie eine bescheidene und unattraktive Reinigungskraft in der Firma. Nachts war sie eine verführerische Tänzerin, die die Welt auf den Kopf stellte und für die die wohlhabenden jungen Männer von Peking ihr Vermögen wegwerfen würden. Doch Rong Shengsheng geriet versehentlich auf die falsche Seite der kalten und rücksichtslosen Li Hanxian. In einer tiefen Nacht trat Li Hanxian mit einem Schwarm von Leibwächtern die Tür ein, drückte sie gegen die Ecke des Bettes und sagte in eisigem Ton: "Wer hat dir erlaubt, heimlich ein Kind von mir zu bekommen?" Rong Shengsheng wurde unruhig: "Was willst du?" Der Mann grinste, holte einen atemberaubenden Diamantring hervor und kniete nieder: "Natürlich, du willst mich heiraten."

Rong Shengsheng foi horrivelmente perseguida por suas irmãs gêmeas e jogada nas profundezas insondáveis do oceano, pendurada por um fio entre a vida e a morte. Cinco anos depois, ela fez um retorno triunfante com seu adorável filho. De dia, ela era uma humilde e sem atrativos faxineira na empresa. À noite, ela era uma sedutora dançarina que virava o mundo de cabeça para baixo, pela qual os jovens ricos de Pequim jogariam fora suas fortunas. Entretanto, Rong Shengsheng acidentalmente desagradou o frio e implacável—Li Hanxian. Numa noite profunda, Li Hanxian derrubou a porta com um enxame de guarda-costas, prendeu-a contra o canto da cama, seu tom profundo e gelado, "Quem te deu permissão para secretamente ter meu filho?" Rong Shengsheng estava inquieta, "O que você quer?" O homem sorriu maliciosamente, tirou um deslumbrante anel de diamantes, ajoelhou-se em um joelho, "Claro, é para casar comigo."

Rong Shengsheng était horriblement persécutée par ses sœurs jumelles et jetée dans les profondeurs insondables de l'océan, suspendue à un fil entre la vie et la mort. Cinq ans plus tard, elle faisait un retour triomphal avec son adorable enfant. Le jour, elle était une modeste et peu attirante femme de ménage dans la société. La nuit, elle était une danseuse séduisante qui bouleversait le monde, pour laquelle les jeunes hommes riches de Pékin gaspillaient leur fortune. Cependant, Rong Shengsheng s'était accidentellement mis à dos le froid et impitoyable—Li Hanxian. Une nuit profonde, Li Hanxian enfonça la porte avec une nuée de gardes du corps, la coinça contre le coin du lit, sa voix profonde et glacée, "Qui t'a donné la permission d'avoir secrètement mon enfant?" Rong Shengsheng était mal à l'aise, "Que veux-tu ?" L'homme esquissa un sourire, sortit une éblouissante bague en diamant, s'agenouilla sur un genou, "Évidemment, c'est pour me marier avec moi."

An unexpected heat leads to a night of animalistic, primal desire with an alpha she's never spoken to—Iris is left with not one but four little sprouts in her womb. Unfortunately, when she tries to confront the father, Ajax Vaisiliev, CEO and heir to a billion dollar empire, she encounters another omega who tells her she's not wanted by the alpha, thoroughly humiliating her. Iris is forced to run away and start over, left with the responsibility of raising eccentric quadruplets on her own. When she reenters elite society, Ajax is surprised to find the omega who's been haunting his dreams for the past five years with four children who, eerily enough, look like him. Except, it won't be that easy because this time, she's accompanied by a dark-haired alpha who claims to be her husband.

Blake is a young man who has had to suffer through devastation over and over again losing more than just an arm. With no power of his own he could barely stand a chance against others or even be deemed useful by the military. All he can do is accept his sister's help bitterly knowing he can't return it to the same effect. After a series of events a meeting with near death shocks him to his very core changing his life forever. Awakening a hidden element buried deep within his genetic code. The Gene System, an advanced complex genetic technology used to expand and improve the overall potential and direction of evolution for the user's genetic code naturally mapping out and directing where the user should go with the growth they obtain. Not much else is known, only that few on every planet are given one through unknown means. The current state of the world is racked with unbridled chaos as the military fruitless attempts to stop the atrocities committed by the organisation known as the Gene hunters. Seeking to steal and splice any genetic data they can get their hands on by whatever psychotic means whether it be dissection, slow harvesting or cloning ethics are not a concern. Hundreds of thousands have been affected by the gene hunters including Blake's family. Some are never seen again, just used as cows for genetic harvesting over and over again until they dried up never to see their families again. Changes have begun to sprout in the background of earth leading to more and more mysterious events occurring, genetic powers becoming stronger, animals becoming mutated and evolving faster than normal generational lines. All the while in the background an unknown force beyond human comprehension lurks just beyond the veil waiting patiently for the time to run out and indulge in his planet level feast devouring all life in sight. Blake will give his all to overcome these brutal circumstances by whatever means. No matter the pain, suffering or loss he will continue to go forward no matter the cost. Failure isn't a devastation but a stepping stone in his larger goal. In his pursuit to build his strength he wont forget where he came from guarding the weak as someone who grew from that. Seeing the lack of care or acknowledgement to the majority viewed as weak in the military disdain makes him step up as the leader needed to change the structure of this world for the better. In the weak there is strength which Blake knows all too well. His reason to go forward is to become the man he wants to be. The only thing that truly terrifies is the idea of letting it all go, giving up and betraying himself and his potential.

Roxie Munoz was reborn. Her past life was a mix of betrayal, tragedy, death and unresolved questions. This life, she was determined to do better. She wanted to repay every thing that had been done to her—both good and evil—while also getting to the end of the strange apocalypse system she had binded with. The apocalypse system hid a deeper conspiracy. Roxie thought she had no time for love but she was wrong. The betrayal she got from her best friend cheating with her boyfriend didn't stop the inevitable. The familiar and amnesiac man she kept seeing in every apocalyptic world found a way to worm his way into her heart.

If survival of the fittest was once humanity's anthem, silence now reigns. The Aud have driven humanity's remnants to huddle like mice in their final bastion. In a gamble, a nobody embarks on an impossible mission: time travel. Nine hundred years in the past, she finds herself hunted by survivor's guilt and the Aud who followed. In this pre-collapse world, where humanity's anthem is still survival but the seeds of its coming evisceration wait to sprout, she is alone. Between an apex predator with everything to gain and a human with everything to lose, a race to rewrite human destiny has begun.

"Let her go" segye said his voice slipping from a commanding tone to pleading .. "If i decide not to ,what would you do "? li liuax asked blood dripping from the right side of his head ... segye ,please help me ...eun seo cried as she struggled in li liuax hands. "You have ruined my entire army and half of my people , she will pay for your sins ..li liuax replied holding his crystaled dagger to her neck. "Segye ,do something , please don't let him hurt me she begged as tears ran down her eyes .. "Don't do it, u can take me instead, don't touch her ....let her go! i beg you, just let her go segye pleaded as he fell to his knees. Li liuax smiled bitterly " what do we have here the great lord on his knees because of a woman, a mere mortal ...watch her die he said as he sliced her throat .... Stop........Nooo!!!!! He watched as blood ran down her hands as she fell to her knee at last in a short breath she died .....Thunder roared, lightening flashed striking each side of the dimension with violent force. He pulled her lifeless body into his hands " Eun seo, hey stay with me alright ".she was gone "..... "Aarghhhh... He yelled the earth and soil cracked and shook violently ... "What have you done you will pay dearly for this "he said as he placed her body gently to the ground, rose into the air, the soil beneath him began to erupt and follow suit, the air grew chill and still, his eyes the color of the deep blue sea... power emitted from him. "LI liuax stood frozen, his mouth agape, fear gripped him like a leach, he trembled under the presence of a stronger being. Light and wind connected, soil and water merged a tsunami arose combining into one before erupting like a volcano, fire sprouted and conquered the entire dimension ..... "Segye landed on his feet the bright and dark color in his eyes vanished. The shield which had appeared above eun seos body cracked open .... "just then segye realized that she too had become a god ....... THE LORD OF GODS Read more..

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In a world where mystical beasts shape the fabric of society, the bond between human and creature can determine destinies—or destroy them. At the age of 10, every child awakens their talent by forging their first beast contract. For Aeris, it wasn’t a mighty predator but a frail Dandelion Sprout, marking him as a failure in the eyes of the world. Yet Aeris harbors an extraordinary secret: the ability to see the evolution paths of every beast, an unassuming gift with the potential to reshape their entire world. Aeris has spent most of his life on the move, avoiding attention and quietly mastering the art of nurturing even the weakest beasts into formidable allies. But his carefully guarded peace begins to unravel when he settles in a new town, only to encounter whispers of a mysterious figure leading a beast rebellion against humanity. This figure is Lyra, a fierce and enigmatic leader who shares a connection with Aeris that runs deeper than either expected. As tensions rise, Aeris and Lyra find themselves on opposite sides of a growing conflict. Lyra seeks retribution for humanity’s exploitation of beasts, while Aeris envisions a path of coexistence. When rogue tamers emerge with forbidden methods threatening the delicate balance between humans and beasts, the two must set aside their differences to face a greater threat. Yet their opposing ideals—and the weight of unspoken truths—risk tearing them apart. Beast Caller is a tale of quiet resilience, fractured bonds, and the enduring hope for a better world.

Desperate times they say, call for desperate measures. Fiona Lopez, after her mother gets diagnosed with cancer turns to a hire a girlfriend agency in order to foot her mother's medical bills. Having successfully paid for the medical bills, Fiona decides to find a decent job before her mother is discharged but gets caught up in a web when she goes for her job interview only to find out that her supposed boss is none other than the man she had played a fake girlfriend for on her last job. Desperate for a job, and not wanting to return to her former job, she is forced into working closely with him even though she doesn't want to. While working closely with him, she soon realizes that love bridges all gaps when she finds herself falling helplessly in love with Liam. Liam Parker is a dashingly handsome, aloof, and indifferent young CEO of the PK Enterprise. After his last relationship where he caught his girlfriend getting engaged to a business partner, Liam decided that he wasn't cut out for love. But when he turns to hiring a girlfriend in an attempt to evade marriage, everything changes for Liam when he meets and falls for his hired girlfriend at first sight. Not only does he fight to get Fiona's love, but he fights to gain approval from his mother too. *****Excerpt**** "I'm sorry Mr. Parker but you have it all wrong. We don't have sex with our clients. It's against protocols," she explained and Liam nodded. "No one would know we did it, right? I won't tell and surely you won't," he said and Fiona looked at him incredulously. "I guess you're drunk," she said flatly and he nodded and stood up. He walked closer to her and whispered to her ears, causing goosebumps to sprout all over her body. "Yes, I'm drunk and you're the only one that can sober me up right now. So, how much?" he asked and Fiona gave him a confused look. What was he asking? How much what? Did she tell him she was selling anything to him? She mused as her brows drew together. "How much? How much for what?" she asked and he ran his finger down her cheek, making it hard for her to concentrate. "How much would it cost me to have my cock buried inside you....." before he could finish, a hot-sounding slap landed on his face, causing him to turn to the side.

In a world where a small percentage of the population is able to cultivate powers of mystical and supernatural quality and strength determines your standing in society a Seed sprouts forming a young man who seems to be ignorant of the world but power beyond normal means. A ability that none have seen before, he is the Dark Seed

Celestia Aster always knew her luck was terrible, but learning she’s a cannon fodder in an unfinished novel? That’s a new low. On her twentieth birthday, she regains memories of her past life and discovers she’s doomed to die saving the heroine– all for the male lead’s tragic love story. What’s worse? In her past life, she’d paid to read this nonsense! Determined to change her fate, Celestia swears off her family’s indifference, the male lead’s drama, and the pitiful life of a pushover. But just as she starts to set her life straight, her three worldviews are once again shattered. First, her emotionally-constipated father– who once couldn’t tell her from a houseplant– suddenly starts awkwardly doting on her. Then, scheming Brother #1 flips his villain switch and starts sabotaging people for her. Rude Brother #2, the human thesaurus of profanity, now uses his sailor's mouth to curse out her enemies. Even the youngest, who used to look at her like she’d sprout fangs, has turned into a limpet, clinging to her like she’s his favorite stuffed toy. And just when she thinks things can’t get any weirder? The Crown Prince– the overpowered terror of the protagonist squad– decides he wants her… on his payroll. Mom, pick me up. I’m scared…

“In the world of war between Gods and Fallen, one day a person named Amelia sprouted from a flower. Amelia has hair painted like the hue of the setting sun, yellow with a tinge of orange and red. Its eyes are like the purest diamonds reflecting the chaos and death. It was stated in the legend that the flower where Amelia sprouted was nurtured from the blood of numerous Gods and Fallen that was slain throughout the war. Once Amelia arrived, a new faction was formed that mediated the war between them, many Gods and Fallen despise Amelia's interference but several Gods and Fallen decided to agree to Amelia's suggestion and mediation. Once the high ranking Gods which are the Ten Lights and high ranking Fallen, the Ten Darkness side to Amelia the Chaos Epoch cease. A covenant was formed between Amelia, Gods and Fallen as the peaceful era came.”

Behind every murder case, there seems to be an unknown secret. The seeds of crime have already sprouted quietly without anyone noticing, and every case is full of suspense and confusion. In this undercurrent game, are the evildoers really unforgivable? Are there unknown pasts hidden behind the victims? These questions have no answers until the moment when the truth finally comes to light. "Silent Pursuit" tells a story about sin, revenge and redemption. Behind every murder case, there is a "silent witness" - they are either victims, bystanders, or people who cannot tell the truth. As the case goes deeper, secret pasts and mysteries gradually emerge. What kind of truth is hidden behind the serial cases? Among the confusing clues, who is the ultimate mastermind? In this dark world, who can really hear the voice of the silent witness?

In a Dystopian Future that has discovered Mana, fantasy elements such as Magic, Monsters, Otherworldly Beings, and Gods have become real, merging with the modern era. Leading it are unique individuals, they came from separate tales, full of hardships and trials, and at the same time, amazing stories. No matter what their differences are, The Kings have banded together to lead this new era of reality. Magic that can create anything from nothing, it could either sprout good or evil in a person. Monsters from the storybook come to life, to run rampant. Other Worlds that also carry lifeforms, and Gods that were only believed to be concepts that religions devote for, now reign over all mortals. What really is Magic? Why was it the catalyst for all of these fantastical elements to come to life? Who orchestrated all of this? And who are The Kings who will lead humanity to this era?

There was once a being revered as a god in a universe with a trillion stars. How many of these stars could sustain life was unknown, but this universe no longer exists. When that universe disappeared, another took its place. It sprouted many new stars, and after a long time, life also followed. Many stars that established civilization still feel the echoes from the old universe. There was a legend that if an individual whispered a particular god's name and wished dearly, offering the most precious thing they had in return, it would grant them one wish. These wishes could be as simple as having food and shelter for a day or as outlandish as making someone fall in love with them or disappear from existence. This legend can be traced back to when sentient life forms developed ways of passing down verbal and non-verbal knowledge. The story comes in different versions, but the main message remains: one wish, one sacrifice, by one life. Strangely enough, this particular god received a series of peculiar wishes from different individuals across various stars in the new universe. Nameless god: “What is your wish?” Lucy: “To be reborn in a fantasy world with you as my father who loves me dearly until the end of my natural life.” Nameless god: ┬─┬ノ(ಠ_ಠノ) Mike: “To relive my life with you as my lovely little sister.” Nameless god: (╯°□°)╯( ┻━┻) Gabby: “Mom.” Nameless god: ┻━┻ ︵ ¯_(ᴼل͜ᴼ)_/¯ ︵ ┻━┻ Nameless god: “Who is whispering my name to these people across the universe, spreading it like a common cabbage on the roadside!? Come out, and I promise I will not do anything ungodly. Let's talk about life, hmmm!!!” Unbeknownst to this god, there was more to his myth than he knew. +++++ Schedule: Sorry, everyone. I've been really busy, so I'll be putting this novel on hiatus for now. +++++ Please do leave a paragraph or chapter comment in any form before you go. Stay Safe and Healthy! Thank You for Dropping By! +++++ Main Tags: #ACTION #ADVENTURE #MYSTERY #OVERPOWERED #TRANSMIGRATION #REINCARNATION #ISEKAI #COUNTERATTACK Additional Tags: (It only sometimes appears here and there.) #DARK #MATURE #R18 #GORE #PSYCHOLOGICAL #CULTIVATION #SUPERNATURAL #POST_APOCALYPSE #APOCALYPSE #SCI_FI #SLICE_OF_LIFE

In 2056, humanity reached unparalleled technological heights, transforming every aspect of life: energy, medicine, agriculture, and waste management. Flying cars filled the skies, vertical farms fed the population, and de-atomizers eliminated pollution by recycling waste at the molecular level. Environmental restoration flourished, with forests thriving and oceans crystal clear. Medicine eradicated once-incurable diseases, while cities became futuristic hubs of innovation. Humanity’s crowning achievement was a warp device capable of instantaneous space travel. Its first test, transporting a crew to Mars, brought worldwide celebration. For a year, the utopia thrived. However, in June 2057, a catastrophic energy surge at Vitus, the world’s largest research laboratory, unleashed chaos. An explosion tore open a rift in the sky, revealing an unknown dimension. From it emerged grotesque creatures, detectable only by energy signatures. Initially dormant, the first creature adjusted to Earth’s atmosphere, emitting a wail that shattered glass and sent signals back through the rift. More creatures followed, adapting rapidly. The military deployed advanced weaponry, successfully destroying many invaders, but the creatures’ ability to regenerate and evolve rendered these efforts futile. As rifts multiplied, the infestation spread globally, consuming resources and overwhelming defenses. The world’s leaders, desperate to stop the invasion, resorted to nuclear strikes on Vitus. The resulting explosions eradicated everything in the area but failed to close the rifts. Instead, the creatures emerged stronger, impervious to radiation and physical damage. The population dwindled as humans retreated underground, facing starvation, sickness, and despair. Months passed, and humanity teetered on extinction. Underground conditions worsened, driving some to insanity and others to suicide. Above, the creatures evolved further, developing flight and intelligence rivaling humans. Attempts to escape into space were thwarted as the creatures pursued and destroyed fleeing ships. The Earth became a desolate wasteland, with 60% of humanity wiped out. One fateful day, the creatures abruptly abandoned their rampage, flying back into the rift. Survivors, weak and malnourished, were astonished as their health miraculously improved. The barren land began to regenerate, sprouting unusual plants that emitted warmth and vitality. Rivers flowed again, forests grew, and nature reclaimed its dominion over the planet. A radiant light descended from the sky, bringing peace and signaling the restoration of Earth. This mysterious force, named Aldis, was hailed as humanity’s savior. In this transformed world, humanity adapted to a simpler way of life. Unified by a common language, they learned to coexist with nature and fend off new apex predators. Resources were abundant, and sickness and famine were eradicated. Over time, humans embraced this balance, renaming their reborn planet Aldeloria, a testament to the resilience of life and the miracles of nature.

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A catastrophic incident takes place in the year of 2024, when the globe is facing unheard-of difficulties. Massive tree sprouts from the ground in the middle of an typical neighborhood, growing quickly and with menacing growth. The Earth is gripped by terror and confusion as the tree flies into the sky. With their knowledge of this unusual occurrence rendered worthless, governments, scientists, and the armed forces are completely perplexed. As the tree's shadow grows and casts a pall over humanity, the entire globe watches in terror. The familiar atmosphere grows denser, pressing down on all living things with a physical pressure. The tree attracts a diverse range of people within its area of influence as each day goes by. Certain people mutter the term "Yggdrasil," connecting the enormous tree to legendary stories, having knowledge of old predictions and tales. Others are just entangled in the net of this worldwide abnormality, oblivious to such information. As life intersects and their destiny become entwined with the mysterious tree, love, loss, and desperation merge. When chaos and uncertainty take over the globe.