Enkanomiya Key Sigils

In a world where humans live under the watchful eyes of legendary Phoenixes, the fragile balance between dimensions is about to shatter. Alice, Ashen, Raven, and their friends get caught in a deadly game between ancient forces and futuristic threats; battling terrifying demons, unlocking forbidden keys, and navigating towers filled with danger where every choice means life or death. Born in a future where myth and tech collide, they uncover dark secrets behind gates that separate their world from demonic realms gates that only a golden key can open. But this key isn’t just a relic from the past; it holds a power that can rewrite destinies and bend reality itself. As they step deeper into the unknown, they must outsmart cunning demons, master mysterious power systems called “Tiers,” and face the shadows of their own hidden pasts. Time flows differently here what’s minutes outside could be lifetimes inside. Trust is fragile, and betrayal lurks closer than they think. Will they survive the trials ahead, or become pawns in a war beyond their understanding? The fate of their world and maybe all worlds hangs by a thread, and only the bravest will rise to challenge the legacy of the Phoenix.

He ruled an empire no one could see. He broke nations without ever raising a sword. He was the ghost in the system — the man even kings feared to name. Lucien Vale. In the modern world, they called him the Monarch Without a Throne. A manipulator. A shadow. A mind that bent the world with nothing but words. But one day… that mind collapsed. No war. No betrayal. Just silence. And when he opened his eyes again— He was in the snow. In the body of a murdered child. In a world that knows no skyscrapers. No markets. No logic. Just bloodlines, sigils… and a name long since disgraced: Kael Rivenhart. But Lucien doesn’t believe in fate. And he doesn’t believe in weakness. > “This is not my body. Not my war. But this world? This world belongs to me now.” As whispers of Kael’s past claw at his mind, and ancient powers stir beneath ice and bone, a fallen king begins his quiet ascent. This time, he won’t just control an empire. He’ll reshape the world itself.

Exiled and sigil-less. Cursed by the Spiral. Given the Ghost Sigil, he gains power by losing emotion—memory for strength, feeling for survival. Now hunted by the Orders, he walks a dying world where shrines bleed and stars forget. He’s not a hero. He’s what the Spiral left behind. And it never chooses twice. Tags: Dark Fantasy • Antihero • Romance • Sigil Powers • Ancient Civilizations • Slow-Burn Power Growth • Emotion Loss Schedule: 3–5 chapters/week Chapter Length: 1000 - 1500 words (Mini-Eps may be less than 1000 words, and Long Eps may be longer than 3000 words.) Content Warning: This story is dark, emotional, and unforgiving. The MC doesn’t save people; he survives what should’ve killed him. If you're looking for sunshine and plot armour, turn back now. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/8Vx7Emjw2U

In the continent of Raventhall, all power comes from a Sigil—an ancient magical symbol engraved on the body from birth. Those with a Blood Sigil enter the noble caste. Those with a Gold Sigil become generals, commanders, and court mages. However, children without a Sigil are branded as the Null, and are made into slaves, sacrifices, or castaways. Kairan, an outcast from the under-district of the city of Velmire, was born without a single Sigil. He cannot use magic, cannot read spells, and isn't even registered in the kingdom's system. However, something makes him different. He can see the magical pathways of others. Not with magic, but with a strange, innate instinct and vision. He can read the direction of magic, its weak points, and even hijack the magic of others in battle. When he kills a young noble in an underground arena fight, and steals his sigil with his bare hands, everything changes. “If fate says I was born without a throne, then I will steal one—from those who don't deserve it.” With his unique ability and brutal strategy, Kairan builds a reputation as the "King Without a Throne" — leader of the outcasts, a scourge to the nobility, and the greatest threat to the sigil system.

▪︎The necklace is the key to all the questions' doors... Is it too late to find out that? After all, the magic in our souls will answer that

This story narrates about certain individuals - called Ars Goetians, a people, who got a talent to exist inside the world of dreams and use supernatural powers that work only in Dreamworld. Using them can affect the real world at some point, but not supernaturally, meaning that Ars Goetians cannot use their powers in reality, but it affects them greatly in the real world. The circumstances of this story take us to a world that looks just like our own, specifically to an international university in "Ryoto" - a fictional Japanese city that is second only to Tokyo. At some crucial moment, strange events started to happen. People start to disappear all around the country, some are losing their memories or turning against one another. A young Ars Goetian named Akira Yamauchi is trying to investigate what is the cause of these events. Akira studies at an international university during the day and enters the Dreamscape at night. He's fighting his way to learn the truth about his powers, himself, and how to summon powerful demons, gods, and heroes to fight beside him in a dreamworld. He is trying to oppose his father, who works as a politician and also being very skillful Ars Goetian. In a Dream reality called - Dreamscape, he and his father have a goal - find a legendary - lesser key of Solomon. This certain key exists only in the dreamworld and can open the gates of "Haven" and lead a person to a "Promised Land" to obtain infinite luck, wealth, and power in the real world. Akira himself believes that by opening the gates to the promised land, he can find the spirit of his dead mother.

In a world obsessed with trends and algorithms, Selvara Ailendra is just another TikTok influencer—until one morning, her car starts driving itself, nearly killing her during a livestream. She’s saved by a mysterious man with silver hair and shadowed eyes: Kaelen Vireux, a rogue guardian from the digital underworld known as Vertex—a secret dimension hidden inside global social media platforms. Kaelen tells her the impossible truth: Selvara carries the Star Key, an encrypted code hidden in her DNA, capable of unlocking Vertex-01, the origin of all algorithmic power. That makes her the most wanted data source in the world. Now hunted by a ruthless technosorcerer named Rhazeth Mourn, and watched by billions through her own viral feed, Selvara is forced to leave her normal life behind and enter a war she never asked for. Guided by Kaelen and joined by elite digital warriors like Velsha Draeven, Selvara must decode her legacy, master her hidden power, and choose: To remain a puppet of popularity— Or become the key to rewriting the fate of reality.

In the year 3000, the Earth shattered and it was torn open by a rift between realms that unleashed ancient beasts, magical chaos, and apocalyptic storms. Civilization crumbled, giving rise to a brutal new law: Tame or be Torn Apart. Beast Tamers, bonded to mutated and other creatures now rule what remains of the world through strength, savagery, and guild-driven power. Kelvin, a scavenger scraping by in the ruins, lives in the shadow of these warlords until he unearths Xerion, the End-Tyrant, a legendary primordial beast sealed beneath the earth. Bound by a forgotten bloodline and a cursed contract, Kelvin inherits the Sigil of the Overlord, thrusting him into a war-torn world where survival is no longer enough. He was hunted by guilds, worshipped by outcasts, and pursued by enemies both human and monstrous, Kelvin must rise from nothing to either unite or destroy what’s left of civilization. As forbidden powers awaken and ancient truths unravel, one man and his beast stand poised to reshape the fate of a world teetering on the edge of annihilation.

In a decaying future where reality is held together by ancient, invisible threads, the world relies on a mysterious force known as the Loom to maintain the Laws of existence. Every cycle, thousands are Chosen—dragged into the Vestige Layer, a fragmented nightmare realm where survival unlocks power and the Laws of the universe become weapons. But when Cael Ren, a street-born orphan from the industrial underbelly of New Kaelstrom, is Called, something goes wrong. The Loom tries to erase him. Instead, it fractures. Marked by a cracked crescent sigil and denied a Law, Cael awakens in the Vestige not as a Chosen, but as something unwritten—Threadless. His presence distorts the rules, defies the system, and draws the attention of forgotten horrors that remember a time before the Loom existed. Now, hunted by Lawbound abominations, distrusted by survivors, and stalked by an ancient presence whispering through his blood, Cael must unravel the secrets of his own origin—and the truth behind the so-called “Last Law” that even the gods tried to forget. Because the Loom is failing. And the last thread might be him.

“I was just a delivery guy. One weird bottle, one wrong knock… and now I’m married to a vampire queen.” Liam Ross thought it was just another late-night gig—deliver a mysterious bottle of vintage wine to a mansion he’d never heard of. Next thing he knows, he's waking up in a gothic castle, covered in blood, with a glowing sigil on his wrist… and a dangerously beautiful vampire queen declaring him her husband. Bound by an ancient blood contract, Liam finds himself thrust into a deadly underworld of vampire politics, ancient courts, and supernatural assassins. He has three days to prove himself or die—and if he dies, his new bride dies with him. Survive the bond. Learn the rules. Or burn in the eternal night. But there’s a problem: Liam is human. Mortal. Untrained. And some vampires would rather see him dead than let a lowborn outsider sit beside their queen. Now, it’s not just his life on the line—it’s hers too.

They say long ago, Bathala and the other gods walked the archipelago. Not in temples. Not in dreams. But on the soil, barefoot, bloodstained, breathing. They ruled not with mercy, but with memory. Each river bore their voice. Each mountain, their wrath. Offerings were made. Oaths were broken. Kingdoms rose and rotted in their name. Then came the silence. A silence too heavy, too sudden. Like a scream swallowed by the sea. The old names were buried. The sigils burned. And the gods... forgotten. But the islands remember. Beneath the fields, something still breathes. In the farthest provinces where the stars shine brightest, the old blood still stirs. Children vanish on moonless nights. Creatures crawl from the mangroves with bone in their teeth. And in the silence between lightning and thunder, some swear they hear voices. Ancient, mournful, waiting to be worshipped again. And on nights when the stars vanish, the old blood rises again. Maybe the gods never left. Gone, they are not, but only hidden behind the faces of men. Written by: Cadlaon Copyrights2025

“Some are chosen by fate. Others are claimed by it.” Withney Winterskern never expected her first semester at Hermandry Academy to be anything more than lectures, rituals, and campus strolls. But when a mysterious scroll binds itself to her blood and brands her with an ancient sigil, she’s pulled into a forgotten realm of gods, madness, and fractured prophecies. Marked as a key part of a destiny she can’t yet comprehend, Withney is thrown into a shadow play of secrets, where whispers in the dark speak of fallen empires, forbidden rituals, and Chaos that devours even the divine. As forgotten gods stir and unseen eyes watch her every move and mysteries that are yet to be uncovered by her Withney must decide: Will she rise as a beacon beneath the crimson moon... Or fall as another name lost to fate? Walk beside Withney as she unearths blessings lost to fate… and horrors born of its twisted will.

When the world begins to unravel under the weight of a dying prophecy, Commander Seralyn Virellia, heir to the Elven Dominion, is forced into a dangerous alliance with the last person she’d ever trust Kaela Morwyn, a half-demon witch wanted for war crimes and shadowcraft. Their meeting is supposed to end in blood. But magic has other plans. Hunted by kingdoms, bound by an ancient sigil, and haunted by their shared pasts, Seralyn and Kaela must journey through cursed lands, battle otherworldly beasts, and confront their darkest fears. As blades clash and sparks fly, hate begins to burn into something far more dangerous… desire. But in a world crumbling under the Hollowing, can love between an elf and a witch save what’s left? Or is their union the final step toward total destruction?

Key berada dalam ruangan gelap, pandangan tertuju pada satu satunya penerangan disana. Dalam kebingungan ia merindu akan cahaya tangannya terulur mencoba menggapai hingga sesaat, dalam kedipan mata ia dihadapkan dinding dipenuhi aksara kuno yang didalamnya terlihat sosok ular melingkar "ouroboros" Kejutan terlihat saat key bergumam. Mengejutkannya saat dia terbersit kata tersebut tanpa ia pernah tahu "apa itu kenapa aku... " Yah key mengenal sosok ouroboros tanpa tahu bagaimana ia bisa mengetahuinya. Setelahnya sosok di dinding menggeliat dan menerkam ke arah lehernya melilit dan memangsanya dari kepala. Dimulai dari mimpi aneh tersebut kehidupannya dipenuhi oleh mimpi mimpi tak wajar, pernah dia menggenggam sebuah baja dingin dengan laras silinder, terkadang ia berada di koloseum dipaksa bertarung,kadang ia terbangun di bawah pohon maple yang tengah berguguran. Persaan takut muncul disertai pertanyaan mengapa. Ia takut akan mimpinya, ia takut dengan perasaannya sendiri saat dihadapkan penderitaan, kematian, pengkhianatan dan yang paling ditakutkan dari mimpinya adalah ketakutan akan dirinya sendiri.

After the death of his family and being raised as an orphan in poverty among the harsh streets of the suburbs, Kalm didn’t expect anything good from life—other than simply living and trying to survive his situation… But he never expected to be among those qualified to undergo a strange test called the “Awakening Test,” to become one of a group of awakened individuals with supernatural powers, facing a mad world full of horrific monsters and other awakened ones, in a world on the edge of destruction… However, his own power was strange—with a dangerous and deadly flaw…

The River of Spirits doesn't flow with water - it flows with memory. And not all memories are merciful. Kael was born without a past. Or so he believed. But when a monstrous entity rises from the cursed river, something inside him stirs - a whisper, a fragment, a voice that should not exist. Now hunted by forgotten spirits and guided by a shadow that knows his name, Kael must face the guardians of the sigils: each one sealed with a painful memory he once begged to forget. Some memories are lost. Others are buried. And some... were taken from him for a reason. Would you reclaim your soul, even if it meant destroying it again?

Caution Taboo 18+ Banished by failure and despair, a virgin loser wakes in a new world with a forbidden power—the Lust System. To survive and claim a rare herb that could save him, he must seduce, corrupt, and conquer hearts across worlds. Pleasure is the key to power…and survival.

I went to therapy and now I'm a PRINCE OF AN EMPIRE THATS ABOUT TO BE DOOMED?!?! Meet Raige an overly empathetic Psychologist who can't seem to shake the heavy feelings that his last client left him. Seeking to free himself of the feeling he decided to go to therapy but with a fascinating turn of events he woke up in a different world. A world not from the novels he read nor movies he watched but a story told by his last client. But it wasn't a simple transmigration because he was not only a prince but also prophesized to be a hero but can an overly empathetic person really rule an Empire especially one where not everything you see is as is. In the tale of power and truth, who will he listen - the empathy of the heart or the voices in his head.

In the shadows of Valeborne City, where neon lights hide the blood on the streets, power comes with a price. and betrayal is the only truth. Kaien was raised to be the perfect weapon. Born with the Key of Power Sigil, he can steal or destroy the powers of others with a single touch. The government calls him their strongest agent — the one they send when no one else can finish the job. His missions are simple: Hunt. Kill. Erase. But when the corpses of his enemies begin whispering secrets… When the last breaths of his targets speak of hidden crimes and lies… Kaien starts to see the cracks in the world he was sworn to protect. His team is gone — dead, betrayed, or erased. And as the Key of Power mark consumes more of him, Kaien will be forced to choose: Stay the government’s loyal hound… Or turn against everything he’s ever known, and bring their empire crashing down.In a city where everyone has scars, Kaien’s will be the deepest.

On her birthday, Lily loses everything — except her curiosity. Upon discovering a secret basement in her house, she finds something she never imagined: a forgotten machine... and perhaps the key to change her destiny. This story will also be published on RoyalRoad.com by the author Lu Kawang.

Find the lost key to open the dream box

The air in the secluded passage crackled with a tension that was both palpable and suffocating. Arin, her back pressed against the cold stone wall, watched as Roan stalked towards her, his eyes burning with a mixture of rage and a chillingly possessiveness. It had been months since he had cast her aside, months since his words had shattered her world, yet the memory of his rejection remained as sharp as shattered glass. He had found her alone, a rare moment of solitude in the bustling citadel, and he had seized the opportunity to confront her. Jealousy, a venomous and unfamiliar serpent, coiled within him, fueled by the sight of her arrival alongside Alpha Zayan. Though he would never admit it, the unexpected image of her with anyone, talk more an Alpha gnawed at his pride, a stark reminder of his judgment. "So," he began, his voice a low, menacing growl, "the whore returns." Arin's chin lifted, her eyes flashing with a defiant fire. She refused to cower before him, to allow him the satisfaction of seeing her break. "I came with Alpha Zayan," she corrected, her voice steady, "at his invitation." Roan scoffed, his lips curling into a sneer. "An invitation," he echoed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "How convenient. I suppose you've been… entertaining him in exchange for his protection?" He stepped closer, his imposing figure casting a long, intimidating shadow over her. "You always were good at selling yourself, weren’t you? First me, then whoever else was willing to take you." He watched her, his eyes filled with a cruel satisfaction, as if he expected her to crumble beneath his insults. He wanted to see her break, to see her reduced to the trembling, humiliated woman he had left behind. But Arin had changed. The pain of his rejection had forged a resilience within her, a strength she never knew she possessed. She had learned to value her own worth, to define herself outside of his judgment. A slow, deliberate smile spread across her lips, a smile that held no warmth, only a chillingly detached amusement. "I would rather be a whore in a cheap bar," she said, her voice laced with a quiet contempt, "than be your whore, King Roan." His eyes widened, a flicker of surprise momentarily breaking through his mask of arrogance. He had expected tears, pleas, perhaps even a desperate attempt to defend her honor. He had not expected defiance.

When tragedy strikes, Elizabeth Page returns to school, struggling to fit into a world that seems unfamiliar without her parents. But when her path crosses with the enigmatic Professor Corvin, things take a darker turn. As a lecture on the Hunter Society awakens strange memories tied to her family’s past, Elizabeth is drawn into a web of secrets, bloodlines, and supernatural forces. With every truth uncovered, the line between the hunter and the hunted blurs. Elizabeth soon realizes that her family’s legacy holds dangerous power—and that the monsters hiding in the shadows may be closer than she ever imagined.

The modern age ended. Not in a simple way like the Rapture or a zombie virus. It was humanity's meddling. Compound EVE, a breakthrough. Combining atoms with something else. Beyond human comprehension—each atom carrying hundreds of times the energy they were supposed to, but- Humanity played around with godhood too much. And Compound EVE, combusted out of nowhere despite being in a perfect vacuum. But it wasn't just a 'big kaboom', it was light, not of the sun, but of mana. Older people died—they were targeted by the mana wave, ripping apart their flesh, bones, and their very atoms. Children under the age of 18 survived long enough to rebuild some of the world. Four Hundred Years Had Passed. Julius, the lead scientist—the smartest man alive, who was researching Compound EVE, woke up as a baby who was left in front of what seemed to be a church. And he had his memories, his death still fresh in his mind. Mana had changed, evolving itself to fit with human biology. Now humanity bore the signs of its past, in the form of Sigils. Shapes and words combined through mana. These acted as highways. Ones that allowed for mana to circulate through their body. Granting unique and, of course, inhumane abilities that could be transferred through blood. Now armed with both his memories and the power of his very own Sigil. Julius is the smartest being that the new world will see, or would see. Shall sign into the world once again.

The sky shimmered with twin suns, casting warm hues over rolling hills and ancient forests. The air itself buzzed with an unseen energy, and the very ground beneath his feet hummed faintly, as if alive with secrets waiting to be unraveled. He blinked against the unfamiliar light, confusion etched across his face. But confusion quickly gave way to awe. A bird soared overhead, trailing glimmers of blue light in its wake. Nearby, a child pointed a finger at a fallen branch, whispering a single word—and the wood floated into the air, spinning gently before settling neatly into a bundle. Magic. It was real. Tangible. Everywhere. In that moment, a hunger was born in him. Not a hunger for food, nor for wealth or fame, but something far deeper—a yearning. A need. An obsession. The magic of this world, this radiant, endless force that danced in the air and bled through every leaf and stone, had sparked something inside him. And each passing day only fanned that flame higher. His only goal became understanding Magic and growing in Magic. It consumed his thoughts. He chased rumors of ancient scrolls, watched from shadows as mages cast their spells, and spent sleepless nights sketching symbols he didn’t yet understand. He would kneel before old statues and listen to forgotten songs, desperate to catch even a whisper of arcane truth. Because he knew—knowledge was the key. The key to understanding this world. The key to understanding Magic. And knowledge… was the key to understanding the Universe.

In the charming city of Paris, whispers of a mysterious disappearance have shrouded the once-romantic community in fear. The silence holds the key to unlocking the truth, but only the silent witness knows the dark secrets that lie beneath the surface.

It all started with a house key, right under the front carpet. And it ended with an arranged marriage. But some people won't notice it.

Synopsis In a world where ancient sigils can bend reality, the price of power is your sanity. Adrian Dorne was just another curious student in the great city of Valeria, until a forbidden book marked him with a sigil—a symbol of forgotten power that should never have been touched. Now, secret cults, government occult forces, and terrifying creatures hunt him through the foggy streets of an alternate 18th-century world where nightmares bleed into reality. Guided by the distant and cold Elara Vance, and the mysterious former occult officer Gregor Malchior, Adrian must learn to master the sigils before they consume his mind… or before the Crimson Bureau finds him. But the deeper he goes, the more his lost memories resurface—memories that may reveal he wasn’t an ordinary boy at all. What if his fate was sealed long before he ever touched the sigil? --- ✴️ Dark Fantasy | Psychological Thriller | Occult Magic | Slow-Burn Progression | Enemies to Allies