Liminal

(Warning: Mature topics are involved, includes profanity and good vibes) Mateo was your typical 21 year old college kid from Colorado, he had everything that he had ever wanted apart from a good financial status, in fact everything seemed normal from a persons perspective, he had a loving mother, great friends, a job and a place he could call 'home'. However, that all came crashing down when he gets brutally murdered by an unsuspecting individual of the night.  Follow Mateo on a crazy rollercoaster ride as he meets a God of sorts who bestows him a second chance in life across a different dimension on a planet known as "Greiss". This particular world is out of the norms of physical reality as he soon finds out that it is inhabited by strange mythical creatures such as dragons, vampires, werewolves, giants, angels and demons. A utopia of magic, swords and beauty filled with exciting adventures in undiscovered environments. He soon finds himself under a different name: Apollo, reincarnated as a newborn baby in the hands of a rich and stable family who adores him for who he is as a person. His only ambition is to explore the vast expanse of Greiss, visiting various areas of interest filled with unexpected dangers and adventure. He also delves deep into the powers of the world including magic, swordsmanship and other crafts in order to gain the required power to protect himself from the dangers lurking in the dark. Watch as he slowly develops into a cunning, logical mind as he begins to adapt to his new unforgiving environment. (Cover is my personal creation; a visual representation of Apollo) (Novel title changed to "Liminal Entity" from "RPG:Blithe")

Living was a fun experience for a young Micheal. He had a girlfriend, a loving family, and a love for adventure. but one day he fell into a weird place filled with moist carpet and a buzzing sound. He landed in a place where god makes their prototypes. ps. ngl im kinda terrible at writing so i might change this one alot to make it better but yeah please read this with a grain of salt lmao

It is little more than a concept, a symbol, a word. Yet it holds great power in the minds of those who learn of it, connects them all and for good or ill, and binds their fate.

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When a group of young defenseless teenagers find themselves lost in an unknown region of an unknown digital world, they must work together and salvage their nerve and courage to discover the secrets of a digital server world plagued by mysteries, and foreign oddities that roam a terrain a completely familiar and yet alien world

"Mr. Garcia, it seems that when you die, others will be killed in your place." David Garcia is a failure. He doesn't have friends, or contact with his parents, and spends his days drug running. However, he gets the chance to escape that life by joining a society of superpowered individuals called conduits.

In the liminal time between two ages, a young woman named Melody is recounted the story of how an era ended and a religion began. Who are the Aspects? Why did they reform the world into what it is today? What is the truth behind the scripture? Author's Note: Please feel free to leave feedback and let me know what you think! I'm mostly doing this for fun at the moment, but I'd love any thoughts from anyone who reads this!

In the heavenly realm, Thana serves as the Death Reaper, a quiet and mysterious figure whose sole purpose is to guide fallen celestials and deities to the River of Oblivion. Her duty is to lead these souls to the river, where their memories are erased, allowing them to be reborn as humans in the mortal world. She is neither god nor mortal, existing in a liminal space where emotion and memory are dulled by centuries of routine. He has always believed her task to be a necessary one—a way to maintain balance in the universe. To her, the journey is just a process, a path to be walked without question or hesitation.

In a world where gods walk among mortals and the supernatural remains hidden, Zayne’s life is abruptly cut short. Saved by the enigmatic Azrael, Zayne finds himself in a liminal state between life and death, not yet fully in the Afterlife. Azrael, the mysterious young owner of a nightclub called "The Afterlife," possesses an intricate knowledge of the supernatural and the secrets of both the living and the dead. As Zayne navigates this uncertain existence, he becomes deeply involved in the complexities of Azrael’s world. Their journey through this twilight realm will unravel hidden truths and challenge Zayne’s understanding of life, death, and everything that lies between. The interplay of fate and revelation will shape Zayne’s path and uncover the true nature of his savior.

Journey of Two Souls follows the extraordinary adventure of Evan, a hardened survivalist who finds himself thrust into a mystical world after a fatal accident. Abandoned by his family after contracting a life-threatening disease, Evan's will to live and explore nature only grew stronger. His latest endeavor, climbing a treacherous mountain, ends in tragedy when he falls to his death, only to awaken in a mysterious void known as the Soul Sea. In this strange liminal space, Evan encounters the soul of Kai, a young boy who suffered greatly at the hands of slavers. Kai's final wish for vengeance and closure intertwines with Evan's fate as Kai's soul merges with Evan's, granting him control over Kai's frail body. With Kai's memories flooding his mind, Evan learns of the dark, fantastical world he now inhabits—a place of cultivation, ancient bloodlines, spiritual beasts, and the promise of a new destiny.

In a hidden alley that defies the laws of time and space, a mysterious figure known only as the Keeper of Forgotten Stories types away at an ancient typewriter. They are on a mission to release long-forgotten messages that have been silenced by time itself. A curious passerby stumbles upon this strange scene, and what unfolds is a surreal journey into the depths of forgotten memories and enigmatic tales. Will the forgotten stories find their way into the world, or will they remain trapped in the liminal space of the mysterious alley? "The Forgotten Note" is a one-shot that blurs the lines between reality and imagination, leaving readers with more questions than answers.

"Dotted Lines" is a multi-perspective narrative that delves into the lives of five individuals who find themselves mysteriously trapped in a disorienting, liminal space. The story unfolds through their varying perspectives-each struggling to recall their last memories and understand their current predicament. David, one of the victims, awakens in confusion and gradually remembers his last day before a tragic accident at a party. Jason, another character, reveals his troubled relationship with his successful brother, his tumultuous romance with Blair, and his conflicted feelings towards Grace, leading to a pivotal confrontation that contributes to the group's mysterious situation. The narrative alternates between the perspectives of all five characters, each perceiving themselves as victims and others as antagonists. As they piece together their individual experiences, they unravel the mystery of their shared fate, discovering the interconnectedness of their actions and relationships. Their journey reveals the true nature of their predicament, the cause behind their entrapment, and the central figure orchestrating their collective experience.

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In the quiet town of Hollowbrook, nestled at the edge of a dense, ancient forest, stood an old, dilapidated building known as the Hollowbrook Orphanage. It was a place of mystery and whispers, shrouded in an eerie atmosphere that sent shivers down the spines of anyone who passed by. Rumors of hauntings and strange occurrences had plagued the orphanage for generations. Seven children, each with their own tragic pasts, found themselves under the care of the orphanage's enigmatic caretaker, Mrs. Wraithmore. She was a tall, gaunt woman with hollow eyes and a grim demeanor, rumored to possess a connection to the supernatural world. As the nights grew longer and colder, the children began to experience unsettling events. Whispering voices echoed through the hallways, and chilling drafts seemed to follow them, even in the warmest rooms. Every so often, the children would catch glimpses of shadowy figures out of the corner of their eyes, only to have them vanish when they turned to look. One by one, the children started having disturbing dreams that seemed to merge with reality. They saw glimpses of a ghostly figure wandering the halls, dressed in tattered clothing and crying out for help. Desperate to unravel the mystery, the children decided to investigate. With flashlights in hand, they ventured into the heart of the orphanage one fateful night. The air grew colder and the darkness thicker as they made their way through the labyrinthine corridors. The whispers grew louder, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the distance. Suddenly, the group stumbled upon a hidden door leading to a forgotten basement. Descending into the depths, they discovered a hidden chamber filled with dusty old books and arcane artifacts. Among the books, they found the diary of a former orphan who had vanished without a trace many years ago. The diary revealed that the orphanage had once been a place of dark rituals and forbidden experiments, conducted by a group of cultists who sought to tap into the power of the supernatural. As the children pieced together the chilling history, the ghostly figure they had seen appeared before them. It introduced itself as Amelia, the lost orphan who had become trapped in a liminal state between the living and the afterlife due to the sinister experiments performed on her. Amelia pleaded with the children to help her find closure so she could finally move on. The children, determined to free her from her torment, embarked on a mission to uncover the truth and put an end to the malevolent forces that had plagued the orphanage for generations. But as they delved deeper into the mysteries of the past, they found themselves pitted against not only the malevolent spirits but also Mrs. Wraithmore, who was revealed to be the leader of the long-forgotten cult. With the help of the diary's knowledge and their newfound camaraderie, the children confronted Mrs. Wraithmore and the restless spirits, forcing them to confront their own darkest fears. In a climactic battle between the forces of light and darkness, the children managed to break the curse that bound Amelia to the orphanage. The building trembled and shook as the spirits were banished, and the children escaped just as the orphanage collapsed into ruins. With the nightmare finally over, the seven children found themselves forever changed by their shared experiences. They had faced unimaginable horrors and emerged as a tightly-knit group of friends, bonded by their bravery and determination. The town of Hollowbrook was left with the remnants of a haunted past, a reminder of the darkness that had once consumed the orphanage, and the courage it took to overcome it.

Lin Chang Nayun’s life took an unimaginable turn one fateful day when he transmigrated into a cultivation world. Armed with nothing but his indomitable will to survive and an unyielding desire to assert dominance, he began his ascent. From the lowest realms of existence, he ruthlessly devoured hundreds of billions of celestials, his path marked by carnage and conquest. His journey reached its zenith at Onalon, the border of existence itself—a place where reality ended and the stories of countless worlds began. In Navryth, a desolate island of celestial doom at the edge of Onalon, Lin Chang Nayun stood unmatched. His dominion encompassed an endless expanse of fabricated reality, billions of celestials, and a solitary castle—a kingdom of his own creation. Yet, amidst this overwhelming power, a haunting emptiness gripped his heart. --- “My lord, why do you seek to return? You’ve already attained everything imaginable here in Navryth.” Lin Chang Nayun’s gaze pierced through the vastness of his realm, his voice laced with both bitterness and longing. “Everything, you say? But none of this is real. Everything here is a product of my own power, my own design. This world is but a shadow of what truly exists. I haven’t obliterated reality yet because there’s something I crave—something I can never create myself. Genuine experience, the essence of what it means to live, untainted by my will.” --- For 90,000 grueling Nevalon years, he had remained in this void of fabricated perfection. Navryth—a desolate, barren land inhabited by billions of celestials—was nothing more than a lifeless portrait, a prison masquerading as paradise. It had no seasons, no true beauty, and no soul. At long last, Lin Chang Nayun reached a decision. “I’ve decided! I’m going back.” And with those words, a journey of unfathomable scale began. After countless eons spent as the supreme ruler of a self-made universe, Lin Chang Nayun embarks on the ultimate journey—to return to Earth. For in the fleeting imperfection of humanity, he hopes to rediscover the authenticity he so desperately longs for. --- [Calculations & Explanations] Lin Chang Nayun’s odyssey in Navryth spanned 90,000 Nevalon years, each Nevalon consisting of astronomical units of time that dwarfed the comprehension of mortals: -Nevalon = 10,000 Willions -Willion = 100,000 Revirons -Reviron = 1,000,000 Caryins -Caryin = 10,000,000 Sarwins -Sarwin = 100,000,000 Hinwans -Hinwan = 1,000,000,000 Uniyans -Uniyan = 10,000,000,000 Taoxins -Taoxin = 100,000,000,000 Minlings -Minling = 1,000,000,000,000 googolplexes (Note: 1 googolplex = 10^(10^100)) --- [Onalon] The boundary of existence, Onalon is the edge where the real world converges with the multiverse of imagination—a threshold where every written story, every conceived fantasy, and every fabricated reality begins. It is the final frontier, a liminal space where reality and fiction intertwine.