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Allen Walker D Gray Man

Walker Of The Blue Sky

In a world called Infinite Soul Star, there is an extraordinary group that controls all kinds of incredible powers by mastering their Soul Force. They are called Soul Masters. Soul Masters awaken their Soul Mark which is essential to walk the path of Soul Cultivation, but they still need the Soul Orb to help them awaken. Emrys crossed over and carried a strange multicolored orb that could strengthen the Soul Orbs. The multicolored orb was simply too mysterious. It can not only strengthen the Soul Orbs and increase their quality, but it can also bring many benefits to Emrys in several ways that he could have never imagined. The Multicolored Orb also provided Emrys a SYSTEM which can help him understand the functions of the Multicolored Orb in an easy way. It changed his life completely. Not only did it grant Emrys the ability to level up the Soul Orbs to the Mythical level that no one in the world knew about, but it also provided him the "Soul Mark" that gave him the ability to manipulate space itself. But this Multicolored Orb seems to be more mysterious than Emrys originally thought. There was much more to it than just a SYSTEM and a few abilities. This Multicolored Orb was an inheritance item of a Supreme Being, one who had surpassed the constraints of a reality known as "Cultivation". In the universe, every creature engages in a relentless struggle, fighting, killing, betraying, and enduring countless hardships to advance along the path of cultivation. Yet, this Supreme Being had transcended beyond this reality. How? Let's walk on this journey together with Emrys to know the answer. At the same time, we can see how he becomes the Walker of Blue Sky. ______________________________ Readers might find grammatical errors so please ignore them and enjoy the story.
RazaKarim · 639.5K Views

Script Walker

Her fingers shook,not from weakness. From the need to control something. Anything. Me. "I want them all dead," she whispered into my shoulder. "Every. Last. One." I wrapped my arms around her. Let her tremble. Not because I cared. But because this was where empires were born: not on thrones, but in broken chambers and whispered grief. "It's already begun," I said into her hair. She looked up at me,those green eyes glassy with heat and hatred. "You'll kill them for me?" "No," I said. "I'll kill them for *us*." She kissed me like a drowning woman. No ceremony. No coyness. Just hunger and rage tangled into something that barely felt human. And I gave her what she needed,not love, not comfort, but the illusion of control. That's what sex is. A chess move with sweat. We collapsed onto her bed like monarchs of ashes. Her grief was my weapon. My whispers were her gospel. And somewhere, beneath all the heat and hatred, she forgot that her son had screamed. I didn't. Later, when the candlelight dimmed and she finally fell asleep beside me,arm thrown over my chest like a claim,I stared at the ceiling, replaying the scene in my mind. Her son's death wasn't clean. It wasn't meant to be. It was a ritual. One sacrifice to awaken a world not yet ready. I opened my HUD. [Narrative Skill: Cinematic Reflexes - Passive Trigger: PLANNED COMBAT SCENE- EXECUTED PERFECTLY] [Event Branching Complete: Historical Rewrite Unlocked] [Villain Proximity Rising: The Scriptorian watches your edits.] Good. Let him watch. The Director's Cut could hide behind his twisted timelines all he wanted,this was my spinoff now.
Nà_thaniel · 6.5K Views

Gray Eclipse: Chronicles of the Forsaken Realm

Elias Varn was a forensic investigator haunted by a case he could never close, the Mirrormaker, a serial killer who murdered by reflection and vanished without a trace. When Elias pushed a young witness too far and the boy took his own life, guilt consumed him. His career ended in scandal. His life unraveled in silence. Until the day he woke in a world not his own. A world of ashen skies, twisted ruins, and entities that shouldn’t exist. Here, spirits, monsters, and demons thrive under a terrifying power system ranked from White (weakest) to Gray (strongest), each tier fractured into nine levels. Elias is marked as an Echo-Touched, a rare human able to perceive and interact with the deadliest layers of reality. His only clues to survival are a shattered mirror pendant, whispers of a forgotten ritual, and the echo of a child’s scream carried through the fog. Each horror he faces in this world is not random, but personal. The Mirrormaker is here too. Or something like it. And it remembers him. To survive, Elias must unravel the mystery behind the Gray Eclipse, a world-ending phenomenon whispered by dying seers. To resist it, he must confront not just monsters, but every version of himself the darkness twists and reflects. For every level of power he gains, something inside him is lost: sanity, memory, and humanity. But the deeper he climbs through the color-tiered horrors, the more one question becomes clear: What if the monster that brought him here… was born from him?
Taka · 4.3K Views

DEATH WALKER:ผู้เดินผ่านความตาย ภาษาไทย

เมื่อโอกาสในชีวิตกลายเป็นกับดักแห่งความตาย อลิซ หญิงสาววัยทำงานที่กำลังสิ้นหวังกับการหางาน กลับได้รับข้อเสนอที่ดูจะช่วยพลิกชีวิตได้ทันที — งานต่างประเทศเงินดีจากรุ่นพี่ที่เธอไว้ใจ แต่แล้วทุกอย่างกลับกลายเป็นฝันร้าย เมื่อเธอตื่นขึ้นมาในตู้ขนสินค้าของรถไฟกลางทะเลทราย พร้อมกับคนแปลกหน้าหลายสิบชีวิต ในความมืดมิดและสิ้นหวังนั้น เธอได้พบกับชายหนุ่มปริศนา... เด็กหนุ่มวัย 19 ผู้เงียบขรึม พกดาบและปืนติดตัวราวนักฆ่า และมีนามเดียวว่า... "เดธ" เมื่อความตายเริ่มไล่ล่าพวกเขา ความลับ ความหวัง และการต่อสู้เพื่อเอาชีวิตรอดก็เริ่มต้นขึ้น — ใครกันแน่ที่อยู่เบื้องหลัง และ "เดธ" คือใครกันแน่? ง่ายๆครับเพื่อนมันขี้เกียจลงผมเลยลงเอง5555
Kim_Rock · 2.1K Views

God's Man

[Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme violence, torture, and abuse.] "You are nothing but a toy—a plaything for the gods. Why resist the inevitable?" Alan's voice was laced with contempt. "For a man. For a woman. For a father. For a mother. For a son. For a daughter. For the broken. For the dreamers. For those who prayed and believed. I am their salvation," Hmu Hmo proclaimed. Alan's laughter erupted—Ha! Ha! Ha!—each burst sharp and mocking, amused by the man's resolution. "Salvation? No—you're their ruin. Their reckoning!" He seized the girl's hair, forcing her tear-streaked gaze to meet Hmu Hmo's eyes. "Death doesn't flinch before you...but—what about her?" —Schhhhrrkk. … They said the world is cruel and that the gods—or whoever is up there—are evil. But what is evil? Beasts devour beasts. Men slay men. Is the devourer evil? Is the slayer evil? Or was it the one who was devoured, the one who was slain, the one who lost? In every fairytale, the hero always defeats the villain. But was the hero always righteous and the villain always evil? Indeed, only the purest heart can receive the hero's calling or the blessing from the gods. But if the gods are evil, was it the villain who was called? This story follows the tragic lives of Hmu Hmo, Alan, and a dozen other characters—each connected to them in one way or another, or is essential to the unfolding events of the world. As these characters strive to achieve their goals, they may fall victim to the world's wickedness—or even become the embodiment of evil itself. They will accomplish feats worthy of song, yet commit crimes that make your skin crawl. As the story progresses, the line between hero and villain will blur. Was it Alan? Was it Hmu Hmo? Or was it someone else entirely—someone unexpected? Warning: This story contains graphic depictions of violence, including torture, slavery, sexual abuse, and self-harm. While these elements are not the central focus of the work, they are essential to the characters' experiences and development. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
TriYe · 27.4K Views
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