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Bound to Evil

They didn’t crawl out of myths, they tore their way through them. Forgotten monstrosities, born from old tales, returned in twisted flesh to remind humanity why even speaking their names once felt dangerous. The sky split. Fire burst from the ground. Oceans boiled. Cities bled. No warning, just monsters. And with them, something else : a power system no one understood. Salvation, perhaps, but not for everyone. It gave nothing to the fearful, nothing to the weak. But to the brave, or the desperate, it offered claws. As for the gods... they stood still, silent. But not necessarily uninvolved. For Lazar, the apocalypse was less tragedy than inconvenience. He had spent years meticulously preparing for revenge, and now the world was burning at the worst possible time. Most people broke. Lazar didn’t. He never placed his trust in hope, never relied on luck. Cold, focused, ruthless, traits that once made him a misfit now made him adequate, the skills he had honed for vengeance being the very ones demanded by this new world. As for his desire for vengeance itself… that didn't vanish just because the world did. But monsters aren’t the only problem standing between Lazar and his plans. Some gods want their relevance back. Some humans want order, their version of it. As for the forces threatening to destroy the world, no one really knows what they want. One thing a lot of them agree on though : in a world of kings and pawns, Lazar and his kind, the grey anomalies on a board of black-and-white pieces, must be removed.
Barbare · 1.7M Views

My Angel Sama

Ruturaj is a high school student who lives alone in his house. One day, fate leads him to meet a gorgeous girl named Towa — an angel sent by God to learn about Earth. And Somthing more.... [Prologue] High above the world, beyond time and pain, there’s a place called Heaven. It’s not just a location—it’s a feeling. Imagine endless skies glowing with soft light, rivers sparkling like they’re made of stars, and golden towers rising from crystal ground. Every breath feels like a song, every step like a moment of peace. In the heart of Heaven, past shimmering gates guarded by angels, a group gathered around a radiant throne. Jesus stood there, calm and wise, his presence warm like a friend’s smile. Beside him was Seraphina, gentle and kind, like a mother you could always turn to. Today, something special was happening. A new soul was being born. From a swirl of glowing feathers and warm light, a girl appeared. She had long silver-white hair and golden eyes that sparkled with curiosity. She looked around, confused but amazed, her small wings fluttering softly. The Creator’s voice spoke, soft and clear. “Her name is Towa. She’s born from love, made to understand.” Towa blinked, taking in the shining hall and the angels watching her. “Where… am I?” she asked, her voice small and unsure. Seraphina stepped closer, smiling. “This is Heaven, Towa. And you’re one of us now.” Over time, the angels taught Towa how to fly, sing, and watch the world below. She was different, though—gentle and a bit clumsy, always curious. While other angels focused on big ideas, Towa played. While they thought deeply, she wondered about everything. Maybe that’s why she was chosen. One day, Jesus looked at her with kindness. “Towa, it’s time for you to go to Earth. To live among humans.” Towa’s eyes grew wide. “Earth? But… I don’t know how to be like them.” “You’ll figure it out,” Seraphina said, resting a hand on her shoulder. “Some angels are meant to fight. You? You’re meant to feel.” The gates of Heaven swung open, and a warm breeze of light brushed past Towa. She stood at the edge, her silver hair swaying, her golden eyes wide with curiosity and a hint of nervousness. Her wings—soft, glowing, and new—spread slowly, trembling just a little. A gentle energy surrounded her, like a hug from the universe. Below, Earth waited—a messy, beautiful world full of feelings she didn’t yet understand. Jesus stood behind her, watching quietly. A small smile crossed his face. He knew something she didn’t: Towa wasn’t just going to Earth to learn about humans. She was meant to find something special, something no other angel had ever discovered. A purpose all her own. With a deep breath, Towa stepped forward. Her wings caught the air, and she soared from Heaven.
Rutudev · 202 Views
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