Morty Purge

The year is 2055, and the world is being ravaged by monsters born from the veil, called Daemons. The only hope of humanity standing against these monsters are the Demigods who possess Divine Blessings from the Celestials. Azrael Mortis was a gifted demigod chosen by Thanatos, the personification of death. He possessed extraordinary talent in battle and a work ethic that pushed his body to its very peak, but an unfortunate turn of events when he was only one year old left him with no God Aspect that would allow him to fight against the Daemons. Azrael was already prepared for a life where he would never be able to become the strongest due to his disability. But as a new chapter of Azrael's life opened, he was presented with an opportunity by Thanatos—one that would grant him the power he had desperately wanted, in exchange for his humanity. ... "I do not give out opportunities lightly, Azrael. I shall only present you with my hand once, and never again. Take my blade and become my Angel of Death, and in exchange, I shall give you power. All the power you ever wished for and more. Power beyond your wildest dreams. What is your answer?" "I don't care what I have to do. If I can become stronger, I would even sell you my soul." "Then may this oath be witnessed by the River Styx. From this moment forward, you shall be known as Azrael, the Angel of Death." ... Posting Schedule: Two chapters a day everyday except on days when extra chapters are posted along with regular ones. ... Leave a review if you like the novel and feel free to go crazy with the comments. I'll really appreciate it. Oh yeah, Powerstones and GT are the life-blood of novels so I'd appreciate everything you can give. ... For Extra Chapter requests, send Powerstones with a message and I'll see what I can do.

For centuries, the Elves have ruled with High Magic and near-immortality, keeping humans and the Kajit beneath them. The Dwarves remain neutral, watching as the Elves tighten their grip. But hidden in the shadows, a secret has been growing. A century ago, the first Vampire was born, and now his bloodline descendants move unseen, living as normal humans until their awakening at twenty-one. The Elves suspect something, but they do not yet know the truth. When a young man named Xavier survives a brutal Elven purge, he begins to uncover the world’s greatest lie. Hunted and unaware of what he truly is, he must learn to control the hunger growing inside him. As the Elves' fear of an unseen enemy rises, so too does the danger. And deep beneath the earth, something ancient stirs—something even the Elves cannot control.

[GL][MATURE] I've had it with love, sex, and women—I'm joining the temple to enjoy a pure and drama-free life of celibacy. Or rather, that was the plan until I found out that acolytes need to purge all lust from their bodies before becoming priestesses. The High Priestess says my purge will involve seven steamy nights at The Sapphic Satyr: the classiest lesbian pleasure house in the Queendom. Do I sleep my way through the lovely monster lady courtesans and purge myself of lust forever, or do I give up my dream of temple life? What's a girl to do!?

Yuuna is just an average girl in this post-apocalyptic world, when one day an unexpected threat brings her hometown to ruin. As she leaves everything behind and sets out on a journey for her loved ones, the girl learns the secrets of her world, but also of her own origin and fate. Lucky enough to be taken in by a secret organization, Yuuna becomes a shadow that rids humanity of internal corruption caused by the demonic entities ruling over the lands. Will she succeed in purging the other-worldly evil?

A once in a millennium event is currently being anticipated by all the people of Vesmir. They are outside of their own homes waiting for a special phenomen to happen. They gaze above the skies and saw the one of the two moons of their planet, slowly covered the sun. Suddenly the azure colored sky of Vesmir was hastily change its color into a dark crimson. When the sky of Vesmir became dark crimson, the people of Vesmir was amazed by the phenomenon they are seeing. After a while million of stars twinkle around the moon, slowly turning the dark crimson sky to its original azure color. Among those millions stars there were less than 0.0001.% star that shines brightly compared to the other stars. However, if you look closely as if the dark crimson sky was fighting the million of stars they get a stalemate. People then saw the second moon covered the sun. Suddenly the whole world was casted by shadow and darkness. All of the people of Vesmir suddenly felt feer and safe at the same time. Then after a while the sky returned to its original azure color because it was still in the afternoon. There is no million of stars. There is no dark crimson sky. In a old hut at the top of the mountain, an oldman with a white clothes. The oldman looks like a benevolent and you can see a white aura flickering on and off out of his body. He witness all this phenomenon at the hut's window. The catastrophe that was delayed are happening.The seal of the world are slowly weakening. That race will find this world. No, they already find it. The sacrifice that they made to hide this world from them this is lonely weakening. Alas it would still happen. Are all those sacrifice they did, are for these generation to face?" He asked weakly. No one answered. The oldman looks at his body. He saw his body was very slowly turning into dust. "I do not have much time. I need to inform the guardians of all the races about the impending storm that is coming. They need to focus to armed the new generation especially the Chosen Ones. They would be the the sword that would purge the chaos and shield that would protect it's people of this world from the chatastrophe that would happen. Those who have been sealed cannot do anything, the only solution is to train those new generation." Looking at the window, as he gaves at the sun. "The structure of the universe is gonna completely change in this era. Can this world survive?" The old man did not include the shadow in his premonitions and just bypass it. The old man stands weakly, get his walking stick then go wherever he plans to do. *** Argus Orpheus an orphan who survive from a Gate break. He lives for 10 years alone. "Argus Orpheus, Unique Class Awakener, Type: Summoner." A class that is said to be average by many. Argus was also walking a path of summoner no one has succeeded thus far. Argus awakened a power that was no being should possess. As he begins his journey, Argus slowly uncovers the truth of this mysteries about himself. Watch as Argus embarked his chaotic journey.

In the year 3023, where starships duel with plasma cannons and humanity trades flesh for chrome, an ancient power stirs in the shadows. Lin Ye, a reincarnated Earth cultivator, awakens in a dystopian future where the Spirit Energy Federation rules supreme. Citizens ascend through cybernetic implants, while those clinging to "primitive" cultivation techniques are hunted as relics of a barbaric age. Disguised as an E-grade student at the Federation's elite academy, Lin Ye walks a razor's edge - one slip of his millennia-old sword arts could trigger an orbital purge. But when a training simulation accidentally reveals his ability to hack quantum systems with Daoist sigils, Lin Ye becomes entangled with: A rogue cyborg mechanic harboring the DNA of Earth's last sword saints A hive-mind虫族女皇 (Zerg Empress) who claims to remember his past life The Federation's ruthless AI god "Heavenly Dao" - an entity feeding on cultivator souls Armed with a bioweapon core that evolves his golden elixir into a quantum singularity, Lin Ye must: Outwit starfleets using forbidden sword arrays Forge alliances between ancient demons and rebel androids Uncover why the Federation erased Earth's coordinates from galactic maps As his nanotech sword clashes with mechs wielding artificial tribulation lightning, Lin Ye faces the ultimate choice: Become the Federation's perfect weapon... or reignite the cosmic war that once shattered planets into cultivation realms.

Many, many years ago, as many years ago as the number of stars in the sky, Heavenly Paradise was the scene of a terrible uprising. A group of warrior angels, lovers of justice and freedom, defied the tyranny of the powerful archangels by taking up arms against their oppressors. Expelled, the renegades were forced into exile and condemned to wander the world of men until Judgment Day. But here comes the time of the Apocalypse, the time of reckoning, the day of the awakening of the Most High. The only survivor of the purge, the leader of the renegades is invited by Lucifer, the Black Archangel, to join his legions in the battle of Armageddon, the final clash between Heaven and Hell, the war that will decide not only the fate of the world, but the future of the universe. From the ruins of Babylon to the splendor of the Roman Empire; from the vast plains of China to the icy castles of medieval England. The Battle of the Apocalypse is not only a journey through human history, but also a journey of knowledge, an exciting epic full of heroic struggles, magic, romance and suspense.

Nobody knows where they came from. Their whereabouts have even less in the way of answers and theories. Answers, and Theories. That's all they are. All they want you to know. We all believed the last of the druids went out with the last purge our queen did. Something she does to cleanse the land of magic. In her words, only she could possess it. But the druids didn't go out. Not when the vines swirl around the royal guard, thorns pricking the skin deep enough to bleed. Pirates. Pirates are a threat. The land isn't safe, but neither are the seas. Not with their self appointed queen, Lull. Not with sea monsters at her beck and call. A demigod rising to divinity, her way paved with the blood of thousands. For weeks, the rivers ran red, the valley grass stained copper-crimson. And now, the kindly queen Divina has gone mad. The woods are as dark as her soul. Watch your back.

[WSA Entry 2k25] In a world ravaged by poverty, war, crime and violence, Ryker Mortis, a young man from a humble background, is exposed to the dark side of their world's gods. He witnesses the brutal slaughter of his sister, watching as her blood spilled over an altar, all in the notion of sacrifice to the gods. Driven by the brutal murder of his sister, he embarks on a dangerous journey to slay the gods and exert justice. With the help of his unique ability and his powerful companions, Kyōfu, Ryker must navigate treacherous landscapes, battle formidable foes, and overcome unknown dangers. As Ryker's strength grows, so does the dangers that surrounds him. The gods, determined to maintain their power and control, will stop at nothing to crush the young godslayer. However, Ryker's determination and unwavering will supersedes his fear and weaknesses. Will Ryker succeed in his quest to slay the gods, or will he be defeated by their unimaginable celestial powers?

Beyond the Core By Leah Gess In a world divided by power and privilege, those without desirable abilities are cast out into the desolate Outskirts—left to survive in a wasteland of dust and despair. Zora, an 18-year-old exile, was discarded not because she was powerless, but because the Core feared what they couldn’t understand. When a brutal purge shatters the fragile existence she’s built, Zora’s buried strength erupts in a surge of uncontrollable power, tearing through the Core’s oppressive walls and thrusting her into the untamed wilderness beyond. With only a handful of outcasts by her side, Zora must navigate the dangers of the unknown—savage clans, whispers of an ancient prophecy, and the relentless pursuit of the Core’s forces determined to reclaim what they lost. As her abilities grow stronger, so does the truth she’s been running from: she may be the key to toppling the Core’s iron grip, but at what cost? Torn between trust and betrayal, survival and revolution, Zora must confront the darkness within herself and decide if she will be the spark that ignites a new world—or the force that destroys it.

Vivian Moore an innocent witch of the past who was purge by the fake saint of light. Only to be reborn in the past with her memory intact, still as a witch. Hunted again by that fake saint, the witch was saved by the real saint of light and meet the first prince whom she save from her past and still in her present live. "Let me repay the kindness you once grace me in our two lifetime." —his highness the first prince

Guardians of balance, the children of Lord Mortis, the Grim Reaper, are bound by fate to bear the weight of preserving life and death. Their path weaves through shadow, where danger whispers and darkness thrives. As the Torva lurk and ancient evils stir, these New Reapers will face trials that test their strength, question their loyalty, and unveil forgotten secrets. In this war of shadows, humanity's fate rests in their hands. But if survival is victory, what price must they pay?

I am the last of my kind. The once-prestigious Ember Clan was erased from the face of the earth without a trace. In the beginning, we were close-like brothers and sisters. There existed a harmony among us, but everything changed one fateful morning. I still remember that day vividly: the morning my entire family was violently slaughtered before my eyes. They came clad in the most advanced fireproof vests, recently introduced to counter our abilities. We were no longer needed; they wanted us gone, discarded like a useless dog about to be put down by its infinitely stronger master. The land of Troxiya has always been ruled by the strongest clan, the Aqualians, who wield the most formidable elemental power-water. In every clan, it is believed that a phantom is born-a being of pure elemental ability, the pinnacle of their lineage, and the strongest among them. In our case, the last phantom born was my grandfather. After his death, my uncle became the strongest among us, but he lacked the strength and mastery to ascend as a monarch. Phantoms hold a unique place in Troxiya, as every monarch-the supreme power of the nation-is a phantom. Monarchs are beings who stand above all others; it is said that a single monarch can decimate an army of thousands. Without a phantom, a clan is powerless to maintain its influence. After my grandfather's death, the Ember Clan failed to produce another phantom born. As a result, we lost our connections and standing. Deemed useless and a threat because we are the children of fire, the supreme leader issued a decree: annihilate the Ember Clan. And so, my family-my entire clan-was wiped out in a calculated, merciless purge. Now, I am the last Ember, carrying the weight of our legacy and the fire of vengeance within me.

The story takes place in 2013 Japan in the busy city of Tokyo. Tokyo might seem like a nice place to live on the outside but there is alot of corruption around. Kidnappers, human trafficking, unexplained deaths and systems running right behind the normal civilians back. And what's a city filled with danger without a vigilante, an unknown hero who purges Tokyo of these scums. He's a villain to the police but at the same time he's doing them a favor and they stop at nothing to get him behind bars however what noone knows is that he is seeking vengeance for a scar that he will have to carry for the rest of his life. Note: most characters that are in high school are eighteen

[Warning: This novel can get brutal and has some some R18 scenes which you will be warned of at the beginnings of the chapters] ....... What is existence? It is divided into two Spaces. The Mortis, where one can find Worlds. The Immortis, where one can find Realms. Both divided by a boundary that keeps the two separate. However, as vast as this world is, only a single individual's story is relevant. A man who rose from the depths of a dark society in the Mortis and ended up being a symbol power, prosperity and fear in the Immortis. Revered and respect by experts of all realms of power. He was granted a title to acknowledge him as a powerful expert. A King. However, there’s a saying in the Immortis. ‘Like the Mobius of Birth, one’s life always comes back around with all the vile darkness one thinks they’ve left behind.’ The man who had become a King, lost everything to a cycle that came to bite him in the back. Betrayal. Everything that he built. The wife he loved. The children he raised. All of it was lost. He returned to square one. Back to the Mortis, where he began. Join him on his journey to ascend again. His fury is not abated. He wishes to tear down his enemies for they did. The traitors for their betrayal. Will he rise alone? Will he follow the same path as the last time? Will he overpower his enemies? Find out in the story of a dark King. The King of.... ......... "You are rage." As he said so, he slashed down with the sword, his arms not quite able to bring down the sword in a perfect slash. However, it was a slash nonetheless. It was clumsy, but it was fine. The young man raised his arms and grasped his sword above his head again. "You are pain," he said as he slashed down with a better steadiness that made his slash look a bit more elegant. The look in his eyes turned colder as the evening breeze brushed past him. Before him was not the sea or the moon or the stars. There was the face of his enemies as they dared to bring to ruin all that he had built. "You are fear," he said as he brought down his sword again, its rusting blade showing nothing of the magnificence a sword should bear. What was the True Way of the Sword? It was to cause bloodshed. It was to cause pain. It was to cause sorrow. It was to tear away families from their fathers, husbands, children, mothers. Every weapon was forged to cut down a life. Whether it was to protect or not. A life would be taken by the silver blade as it slashed down. The bulky man in the forge, hammering away at the heated metal would seek to make a sword stronger and sharpen it afterwards so it wouldn't fail to behead a foe. A sword's purpose and instinct was to kill. "You are torment!" The young man slashed again with all his might, his slash being a silver light could be seen as it was lit in the night. "You are war!" He lowered his stance as he felt the sword slice through the air seamlessly. "You are madness!" The sword blew a bit of the sand on the shore as he swung down. "You are destruction!" he said as he slashed. 'I will walk this path again. It has worked for me before and it will continue to work now,' he thought. He slashed again. 'None shall remain standing when I return to the Realms above.' ........... Cover is not mine....credit to artist..

In the beginning, before time, space, or existence, there was only **The First**, the primordial god who existed in solitude. He was the source of all creation, the infinite being who birthed the universe from His own essence. Though boundless in power and needing no assistance, He chose to create other gods and goddesses to share His responsibilities and bring balance to the vast cosmos. **The First** began by shaping time, then dimensions, and finally the universe itself. He crafted stars, planets, and all celestial bodies, giving each its place in the grand design. Yet, despite His omnipotence, He sought companionship and delegation, not out of necessity, but as an act of will. Thus, He created the **Primordial Pantheon**, gods and goddesses who would oversee the many facets of existence: 1. **Super Solar** - The god of heat and fire, who controlled the sun and all things that burned with energy. 2. **Ray Of Light** - The god of illumination, master of light and all that shone within the cosmos. 3. **Amor Venerem** - The goddess of love, who wove the threads of affection and connection among all beings. 4. **Tenebrae Lunae Est Proserpinae** (Goddess Luna) - The goddess of darkness and the moon, who ruled over night and the mysteries hidden within shadows. These deities, though divine and powerful, were not perfect. They possessed wills, desires, and the capacity for creation themselves. Over time, unions among the gods birthed new beings, expanding the pantheon and spreading influence across the realms of existence. Among these descendants were gods and goddesses who wielded dominion over critical aspects of life and death: - **Deus Caeli**: The goddess of heaven and protector of paradise. - **Ponderibus**: The god of judgment, who balanced good and evil at the gates of the afterlife. - **Mundus Mortis**: The god of the realm of the dead, who managed wandering souls and the passage to judgment. - **Infernum**: The god of hell, ruler of torment and punishment for the wicked. ### **The Rise of Saikō-shin** Unbeknownst to **The First**, His decision to delegate power planted the seeds of change. Among the pantheon, one god or goddess was destined to surpass Him—a being whose ambition and strength would disrupt the divine hierarchy. This deity, known as **Saikō-shin** (the Supreme God), was prophesied to emerge as the next ruler of all creation. Unlike the other gods, Saikō-shin possessed a unique trait: the ability to evolve beyond the limits set by **The First**. This evolution was not driven by rebellion but by the natural progression of existence itself. Saikō-shin’s rise began subtly, as they mastered the realms under their control. They united the pantheon, balancing chaos and order, light and darkness, love and judgment. Their influence grew, and with it, the realization that the cosmos demanded a new ruler—one capable of guiding existence into the next era. **The First**, though all-knowing, did not resist this change. He understood that creation was ever-evolving and that His time as the sole god had reached its conclusion. In an act of divine surrender, He passed His power and title to Saikō-shin, who ascended to the throne as the Supreme God. With the ascension of Saikō-shin, the cosmos entered a new era. While **The First** retreated into the void from which He came, His presence remained as a silent watcher, ensuring balance and continuity. Under Saikō-shin's rule, the universe flourished, guided by a new vision and the lessons of its divine predecessors. Thus, the cycle of creation and succession began, ensuring that divinity itself would never grow stagnant, forever adapting to the needs of existence.

the smallest changes can cause the biggest ripples. in a massive galaxy change will always occur and nothing will ever stay the same. embark on a journey following an officer of the geriatric empire as he learns truths of the empire.while recruiting new member to his faction where there is only one goal to purge the jedi. I dony own the original work and characters obviously. but I do have utmost respect for the original work cover is not mine this is my first novel so there will be mistakes. English is my first language so if you find errors I deserve the abuse.

Of Saints & Heralds Saga A Quest for Vengeance. An Oath of Life. Ancient Secrets to Uncover. Over 500 hundred years ago the Mighty Forefather descended upon the grounds of Shorelands, his Monarchy founded after countless years of purge and conquest. But then it was just 200 years later when his only disciple, the first known Spellmeister to have ever lived was murdered, thus breaking the Golden Council to its core. All of these things once felt like impossible stories to Aster, long forgotten legends that speak of a time way before he was born. It wasn’t until his home was invaded, his family slaughtered, and their heritage destroyed that he would be forced to flee for his life and come across mystifying abilities, shattered legacies and dangerous secrets buried deep by those still in power. With a choice that would forever change his life and a long journey ahead, what would become of him? Will his quest for vengeance swallow him whole or would he dare allow himself to live for something more even as his life is in the hands of someone else, someone unimaginably powerful?   This is a western themed dark progression fantasy story. Warning, it will contain gore, mature themes, but with minimal sexual content. Current Release Rate; 1 Chapter per week on Saturday with an extra one on Wednesdays whenever possible. Length; not less than 3000 words per chapter Currently posted on Royalroads & Webnovel only. To Note; From Chapter 15 any extra chapters available will be on patreon.com/theforgeofworlds.

It has been a long time since the element ceased to be an auxiliary tool for humans. Pursuing its repressive goals, an organization from the Land of Thunder, called the Purge, attacks Windhelm, the capital of the beautiful Land of the Winds, which until this day was considered one of the few islands of peace and tranquility in this world. The festive capital becomes a place of bloody carnage, from which, nevertheless, Raito Hakami managed to get out - a descendant of the once great clan of heirs of the violet lightning element, eliminated during the terrible revolution in the Land of Thunder twelve years ago. The life of a fourteen-year-old is being turned upside down...

In a realm where magic and mayhem reign, the fearsome Demon Lord Grumblethor finds himself in the human world, utterly transformed into a comically peculiar figure. Tasked with solving a mischievous gnome problem, he stumbles into an unlikely alliance with a bumbling knight, Sir Percival, and an eloquent skeleton, Morty. Together, they unravel a series of absurd adventures filled with laughter, friendship, and surprising camaraderie. As they navigate through the chaos of both human and demon realms, Grumblethor and his newfound companions discover the power of positivity and the unexpected bonds that can form in the most peculiar circumstances. Their journey takes a twist when a disgruntled demon, Zorgon, joins their comical crew, leading to a series of hilarious confrontations and an unforeseen alliance. In the depths of the underworld, they encounter a realm that is in dire need of laughter, as mischievous imps wreak havoc with absurd pranks. The mismatched group of heroes and imps, with their peculiarities and quirks, introduce comedy to the darkest corners of the underworld, proving that humor can brighten even the gloomiest of places. "Demon Lord's Delight" is a comical and heartwarming tale of self-discovery, the unbreakable bonds of friendship, and the transformative power of laughter. With vivid visuals and rich humor, this story invites readers into a world where the unexpected is celebrated, and where even the darkest beings can find delight in the most unlikely of places.

In an alternate future where ninety percent of the earth's surface has been submerged in water. The rule of law is enforced by a man named the Leviathan. He has achieved partial dominance of the world by the might of his numerous Marines. Among them are his Cryptids; supernatural entities with the ability to draw power from sigils scattered across the surface of the earth. They are is fortification against rebels and his sword against the creatures that stumble from the ever shrieking red mist called the Mirror. It is a time of danger and destruction, where creatures that actively wish to purge humanity roam the seas and the remaining piece of land forge against their existence. Humanity is at its brink and a group of teenagers have decided to shoulder the responsibility of saving it.

My name is Adam. A multi-millionaire and assassin referred to as Blood Rain in the underground. Discover how I, who has purged all emotions, goes through alterations and falls in love for the first time.

When Einar fails to awaken magical abilities, a rare gift in his world, he instead gains something unexpected: visions of a mysterious golden-haired warrior from the past. Through these dreams, he glimpses an ancient Ihera where magic worked differently, and witnesses a crucial battle against dark forces that supposedly ended in victory. But something doesn't add up. As strange weather patterns begin to plague the land and his mother's behavior grows increasingly erratic, Einar realizes his visions might be more than just dreams. The history he knows tells of dark forces purged from existence, yet his visions suggest a different truth, one of compromise rather than victory, of binding rather than destruction. Now, with unnatural storms gathering and his mother speaking in cryptic warnings, Einar must decipher his visions before it's too late. Are the dark forces truly returning? Or is there a deeper truth hidden in the memories of a golden-haired warrior who fought them centuries ago? In a world where few can wield magic, Einar's abilities might be the key to saving the future, Or he fought together with the warrior in the past?

In a world where magic and betrayal run deep, holding onto one’s beliefs is a challenge of its own. The common folk aren’t simple—they are ignorant, greedy, and cruel. The nobles aren’t noble—they are cunning, ruthless, and tyrannical. But the world is not kind to anyone, and for Lann, this truth is all too real. With two hearts beating in his chest and three lungs to breathe in this harsh world, Lann stands apart from everyone else. He knows that not only in this realm but across the interconnected spheres of existence, he can maintain a sense of right and wrong. His journey will take him across dimensions—worlds of brutal combat, hidden assassins, monstrous creatures, and unrelenting darkness. With each step, Lann is forced to question his morals, while purging the filth that threatens the world’s fragile balance. But can he stay true to his ideals when every world seems determined to crush them?

The world, from the past until now, has been divided into three parts and none of them are good or evil when all three believe that they are “good” and their enemies are “evil”, so the only thing people can define for the world at this time is “ambiguity”. The Three Parties, the embodiment of order, the Executive Party was eliminated in the event called “Purge”, the Chaos Party, the embodiment of chaos, is currently roaming somewhere out of control with huge ambitions and the potential to create war at any time, and finally the Outer Party with the representative organization Frost Wisp, which is also the place where the “stranger” named Shird works. Although the Outer Party is the embodiment of neutrality, the members themselves are not too confident in what they are doing, wondering whether standing neutral to find a better solution is really right, is it really not against human nature?

In the time before the world knew evil, the Celestial Realm stood in perfect harmony. The angels, radiant beings of light and purity, upheld the will of the Creator. Among them, one angel stood above all others in might and grace Luciel and Anna, the High Angels of Judgment. His sword Luxis forged in the light of the First Star, was a weapon of unparalleled power. It was said that its blade could cut through any darkness, purging the evil that dared to taint the universe. Luciel was revered by his brothers and sisters, his sword the embodiment of righteousness. However, the seeds of pride had begun to sprout within Luciel's heart. He questioned the Creator's will, doubting the balance between light and free will in creation. He believed that the only way to maintain order was through absolute control, and he alone was strong enough to wield such authority. In secret, Luciel began to pour his own will into Luxis bending it to serve his newfound vision of order. The more he fed his pride into the blade, the more it resonated with his growing darkness. The once-pure light of the sword dimmed, its silver gleam tarnishing as the celestial energies were twisted. As Luciel's transformation into Satan the Adversary drew closer, the sword Luxis became a vessel of his rebellion. During the Great Fall, when Luciel and his followers were cast out of Heaven including Anna, Luxis fell with them. It plummeted through the heavens, crashing into the earth below. Now corrupted, its once holy edge darkened and its name forgotten, the sword became known as (Devil's Edge). It lay buried for eons, hidden beneath the earth, a relic of a forgotten war between light and darkness.

In a world where every citizen died and was resurrected with a system that bestowed upon them different races and abilities, society is now divided into two distinct categories: Predators and Preys. Predators are the higher-ranked, evil-generating individuals, feared and respected for their power and malevolence. Preys, on the other hand, generate good, often finding themselves at the mercy of the ruthless Predators. Aiden, a calm, collected, and law-abiding citizen of Canada, lived in this new world as an Incubus—a mild evil-generating system tasked with awakening the deepest lusts in others. Though his life took a dark turn with the world purge, Aiden managed to maintain his moral compass, balancing the demands of his system with his inherent sense of justice. But fate had other plans. After a horrific accident left his body brutally destroyed, Aiden's soul was unexpectedly transferred into the body of a wealthy young conglomerate—one who bore an Extreme Evil System. Suddenly, Aiden found himself in the shoes of a high-ranking Predator, a Demon, a race that transcends all others, a direct descendant of the Devil himself. Now, Aiden must navigate the treacherous world of Predators, wielding the overwhelming power of a Demon while grappling with the moral conflicts of his former life. As he adapts to his new identity, Aiden must decide whether to embrace the darkness within or find a way to survive without losing his soul.

Rigel's life underwent a massive shift on his sixteenth birth year after an unexpected Awakening of his Einic abilities and he was sent to Tartaros — a towering prison built on an island in the middle of a treacherous ocean. The Ein are known to be descendants of the Gods blessed with the Odic Ring — a magical core that allows them to wield Od to perform miraculous feats that humans could only dream of. Although Ein families are exalted nobles in Vanaheim, the Jarls made it law to purge those with Einic bloodlines outside of the three Major Domus and their vassal houses to thrwart any threat of instability.

In the shadowed space between life and death lies Purgatory aka the second realm, a hidden realm that mirrors our world in every detail—except for one crucial difference: it’s completely devoid of life. This realm is accessible to both the living and the dead, but only a select few humans, called PURGERS, possess the ability to enter it through deep sleep. The Second Realm, synchronized with the primary world, updates every 24 hours at precisely 21:08, reflecting the primary realm. At the helm of this secret order is Isaac Mulder, the revered protector of the Primary Realm. Pushing into his seventies, Isaac is the last of his lineage and mentor/role model to nearly every Purger alive today and he is on a quest to find a worthy successor. With his retirement looming, Isaac has his eyes on two candidates: Jenin and Megan Horta, a power couple with an impressive success rate in their purging missions. However, fate takes an unexpected turn when Isaac encounters an unknown Purger's unique energy. Intrigued and determined, Isaac marks this mysterious individual with his own energy, setting off on a mission to track down this potential new hope.