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After meeting with the mysterious orc tribe of the Koanif Woodlands, Crown Prince Ruiz of House Virelion begins a journey that will define his destiny. What he expected to be a crude negotiation for warriors turns into something sacred when he is drawn into a divine ritual involving Nahlara, a half-human shaman and heir to the tribe. The ritual, overseen by the goddess of love Aphrodiyne, binds their souls and marks Ruiz as a chosen vessel of the goddess’s favor. Not long after, news reaches Ruiz of his father’s death—and with it, the throne of the Argolien Crownlands becomes his by blood, but not yet by right. Now the Crown Prince of the Argolien Crownlands, Ruiz must secure not only the loyalty of the orc tribe, but also win the support of scattered noble houses, foreign tribes, and even the monsters across the fractured continent. But there is one condition above all: he cannot ascend the throne without taking a wife—a queen who meets the standards of the divines favor. War looms with the rise of the Turkin Empire, and the path ahead will require strength, diplomacy, and the blessing of gods. Guided by Aphrodiyne and fueled by ambition and passion, Ruiz embarks on a quest to build his legacy, one alliance—and one suitor—at a time. R-18 There will be a Discord with plenty of images available. This project originally began as a game I planned to develop, so it includes several game-like elements. Expect monster girls, deities, and royal clashes. I'm not sure if it's set for a contract yet, but if not, I’ll be turning to Patreon to help fuel my creativity. (For discord that is, images and videos hopefully.)

Shen La, a special forces operative born with the Heavenly Eye, has been able to see ghosts since childhood. During a mission involving a supernatural incident, his abilities were exposed—leading to his recruitment by a hidden Chinese government agency: the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation. This mysterious organization is tasked with investigating and handling all manner of supernatural phenomena. Within the Bureau, Shen La encounters a group of uniquely gifted and eccentric colleagues, including a mysterious white-haired man known only as Invincible, and Sun Fatty, a genius with an exceptionally high IQ. Through a series of increasingly perilous encounters—including the resurrection of the Ancestor Shaman, the haunting Ghost Opera of Qinghe, and a ghost ship that has wandered for centuries—Shen La begins to grow both in power and insight. Yet as the cases deepen, a shadowy force behind the scenes begins to reveal itself. Its ultimate goal appears to be a secret manual said to grant immortality... Disclaimer This is a non-profit, unofficial English translation of the Chinese novel 《民调局异闻录》 (Bureau of Paranormal Investigation), written by 耳东水寿. All rights to the original work belong to the author and the original publisher. This translation is created for the purpose of language learning, cultural exchange, and introducing Chinese literature to an English-speaking audience. No commercial gain is involved. If the original author, copyright holder, or authorized representative requests removal, this translation will be immediately taken down without objection. Please support the official release if one becomes available.

When Mikel opened his new eye, the dead opened their doors. Mikel was just an ordinary, troubled teen until an accident stole his sight. When an experimental surgery gives him a strange new eye, he begins to see more than just the world of the living... and the dead. Haunting visions, ghostly figures, cursed relics, and a mysterious blue interface named Doom — speaking in glowing symbols and shifting data — start to rewrite everything he thought he knew about reality. And as the truth comes into focus, Mikel realized he might be a part of something bigger and far more dangerous than he could’ve imagined. Standing between these worlds, survival isn’t guaranteed. Sanity, even less so. [Welcome to Shaman Protocol. Terms and Conditions (and sanity) not guaranteed.] [To continue, One Soul is Required.]

A boy from modern earth died and reborn in the world of sword and magic. The clan he is born into is similar to the viking warriors from earth. The boy although believing the clan to be strong, he also believe they are reckless, not to mention, the dire need of magicians to heal wounds, as there aren't many shamans in the clan. Thus, the boy made the decision to protect the clan using his knowledge and make it most formidable force in the continent. PS: I do not own the picture.

Hoshi Carmen Takada-Santos, better known as Hoshi Santos, might seem to be an ordinary biracial high school student living in Nara City, Japan, but his other self, the serious, strong, and cold Kuro, is a strong warrior who wields a scythe as his weapon. It’s been 4 years since his father, a Filipino shaman named Louis Santos, had died after banishing an evil entity, only known as Master Black Blood, into the underworld for his atrocities, Hoshi had to hide and conceal Kuro from anyone for his safety. But, Master Black Blood’s son, Master Demon Blood, would do anything to avenge for his father’s banishment from the overworld, and this also means killing Hoshi. This demonic entity also employs the help of Sha Sakiyama, a mercenary and expert on the use of shadow, to get rid of Hoshi. But, Hoshi isn’t alone in fighting the evil forces. His classmate, a reclusive and introverted ninja named Bokuto Sakata, decided to help him out because his father was a close acquaintance of Louis, and a girl named Saki Mizoguchi, who was secretly a mage and had a long family lineage of the use of magic. Dive into the world of both magic and modernity as their quest against the evil supernatural forces begins to unravel.

In the shadowy depths of the Underworld, Queen Zalara, a being of immense power, dies giving birth to her heiress. Her demise triggers a cosmic eclipse, a testament to her inherent might. In a desperate act to evade eternal damnation, Zalara performs the forbidden Alchemy of Souls, seeking a new vessel. She awakens in the human realm, disoriented and horrified to find herself inhabiting Lyra, a blind, feeble orphan girl, rescued and cared for by her kind grandmother, Elara, in the quiet village of Noldor. Zalara, trapped within Lyra's weak form, grapples with the indignity of a mundane human life. Her frustration boils until the night of a Full Moon, when her true power surges, transforming her into a primal, hungry werewolf. This terrifying freedom allows her to roam and hunt, causing mysterious "mishaps" in Noldor. The village's unrest reaches Emperor Fëanor III and his formidable wife, Queen Isolde. The Emperor seeks the wisdom of Master Alderon, the spirit guide, to cleanse the village, but Isolde, a master of forbidden magic and alchemy, harbors a dark secret and actively obstructs Alderon's efforts. She knows precisely what Zalara is, fearing exposure. Lyra's unassuming presence catches the eye of Crown Prince Aerion, who, charmed by her, invites her and Elara to the Royal Palace. This grants Zalara unprecedented access to the court, fueling her suspicion of Queen Isolde. Lyra, now pregnant with Aerion’s child and falling deeply in love, discovers a shocking truth: Isolde bears the mark of the Alchemy of Souls. Zalara's investigation uncovers Isolde's true identity—Shaman Choi, who usurped the real queen’s body years ago. As Isolde's borrowed form begins to decay, she frantically seeks a new vessel, leading to a climactic confrontation during another soul-transfer ritual. The powerful Ice Stone, reacting to Zalara’s presence, isolates them all, revealing Zalara's full form and the suppressed soul of Lyra. The ultimate twist: Lyra is the original, rightful Queen Isolde. Zalara must now choose between reclaiming her throne in the Underworld or embracing her new life, love, and child in the human realm, knowing her own vessel's decay is inevitable.

The world had already ended once. Its death wasn’t marked by fire or flood, but by silence—the silence of gods who no longer answered, of rituals long forgotten, and of humanity's slow drift from the spiritual truth that once bound all things. In that twilight, a shaman reached the edge of life and death, offering his soul in a final, desperate rite. He expected oblivion. Instead, he opened his eyes to the past. Reborn with all the knowledge of his former life, the shaman returns to a time before everything collapsed—before the spirits withdrew, before the sacred paths were defiled, before he himself was broken. But this time, he has no illusions. He does not seek fame, vengeance, or companionship. His only desire is transcendence—to climb beyond the limits of life and spirit, and to become one with the divine itself. The path he walks is not one of swords, systems, or schools. It is not a road blessed by the heavens. It is older, more primal—a forgotten trail carved in blood, bone, and breath. Shamanism is a pact with things the world pretends not to see. The rites he performs are not flashy; they are precise, disturbing, and irreversible. He calls spirits into fetishes made of teeth. He binds vengeful ghosts into tattoos that whisper in the night. He burns pieces of his soul for glimpses into the veil. He wields no blade, yet death walks with him. His power is not given—it is taken, through sacrifice, through pain, and through terrifying understanding of how the world truly works. People call him mad. Some call him a prophet. But no one understands him. He speaks in riddles, walks with ancient things, and watches the world as if he’s already beyond it. He is cold, but not cruel. Detached, but not aimless. Every action, every word, every silence serves a ritual purpose: the next step toward his goal. But as his power grows, so too does the weight of his existence. The rituals he weaves change more than just himself—they fracture the world around him. Those who cross paths with the shaman are never the same. Some are blessed. Most are cursed. A few understand. All are affected. This is not a story of becoming a hero. This is not the tale of a man fighting fate. This is a slow, meditative descent or ascent into something far beyond mortality. The shaman does not seek to win. He seeks to transcend. ------------------- A/N:- 3 Chapters/Day Thank You For Reading My Novel Guy's! Make Sure To Drop Some PS and GTs....It Helps A Lot. Extra Chapters Will Be Added For PS,GTs and Gifts.

In a world of ancient martial arts, folklore, and eerie legends, where taboos whisper in the shadows, imperial courts scheme, and the rivers and lakes pulse with life, grandmasters clash, mystics duel with arcane forces, and shamans tread the veil between worlds. Rituals summon deities, Nuo dances ward off spirits, and esoteric sects chase the secrets of immortality. The martial world brims with the three teachings and nine streams, a dazzling array of paths and peoples. Mystic traditions weave tales of wonder and terror, each stranger than the last. In this turbulent era, where danger dances with opportunity, Li Yan strides boldly, blade in hand, shattering all evils and defying every taboo! .... **Disclaimer:** This is a translation of the novel , originally written by its creator. I am not the author, only the translator, bringing this tale to English readers with respect for the original work. ..... The cover image isn’t mine. All credit goes to the original owner.

Aira Serenth is a shaman, born with the forbidden gift to relive the past by touching another's hand. In a world that fears her power, she lives in isolation—haunted by memories that aren't hers, and a curse that binds her to a strict limit: fifteen minutes. If she stays longer in a memory, her spirit will be trapped in that time forever. When a wounded stranger appears in her village, Aira reaches out to save him—only to be pulled into a moment from his past that captivates her heart. His name is Kael, a warrior burdened by loss and secrets. But as Aira lingers too long, she becomes trapped in his time—unable to return, yet unwilling to let go. As the lines between past and present blur, Aira must make an impossible choice: return to her world and leave Kael behind, or rewrite fate and risk everything to bring him with her. Can love echo across time, or will her touch be the last thing he remembers?

In a world teetering on the precipice of annihilation, where the veil between realities is tearing, the hallowed halls of Umbría, a hidden academy of magic, become the unlikely crucible for Earth’s last stand. What begins as a battle against a fallen mentor, Nyx, and her Chaos Dragon, Poimandres, spirals into a desperate war against cosmic horrors and ancient deceptions that have shaped human history for millennia. Young mage Aria, struggling with her own volatile powers, finds herself at the heart of this maelstrom. Guided by the enigmatic, ageless Merlín, she and her allies – including the brooding vampire prince Drácula, whose own cursed evolution unleashes terrifying new abilities, and a team of scientists clinging to the fringe theories of the disappeared Jacobo Grinberg – must confront an awakening Cthulhu from the depths of the Caribbean. Their only hope seems to lie in a desperate alliance forged in Cancún, a powerful and dangerous energy vortex. But Cthulhu is not their only foe. The Netlin, majestic and terrifying fallen angels led by the Supreme Commander Amitiel, issue an ultimatum: submit to their absolute Order or be purged. Yet, a horrifying truth is unveiled – Amitiel is Cthulhu's own "brother," and their Luciferin Netlin faction has been allied with the Primeval One since the ancient Lyra Wars, orchestrating chaos under the guise of divine intervention. As ancient alien races – Reptilians, Greys, and Insectoids – resurface to battle their former cosmic masters, the Anunnaki Enki reveals a staggering secret: humanity itself was genetically engineered by his race, our true potential locked away in dormant DNA, our history manipulated by figures like Porfirio Díaz acting under alien influence. Even Earth’s most powerful secret society, the Thirteen Families, are revealed to be mere servants of Enlil, Enki's ruthless Anunnaki brother, whose own hidden city, Ki'Gal, lies deep within a mythical Hollow Earth. From the deserts of Chihuahua where Mayan shamans guard timeless secrets and the perilous "Zone of Silence," to the lost history of Lilith and her tragic celestial lover, and the revelation of Poimandres as the Universal Mind that once inspired Hermes Trismegistus, Aria and her companions are thrust into a multi-layered conflict. They must navigate treacherous alliances, awaken humanity's forgotten power, and confront the truth of their "Forgotten Genesis." With the planet's very consciousness, Gaia, stirring, and an army of earth spirits, the Aluxes, fighting in subterranean realms, the battle for Earth becomes a war for the fundamental structure of reality – The Lattice. Aria, now recognized as a "reborn soul" targeted by the cosmic tyrants, must master her evolving magic and embrace a destiny that could save humanity or shatter existence itself. Will they unlock the secrets of the silenced genome and the ancient Lattice before Cthulhu and Amitiel impose their silent, ordered void upon the universe? The echoes of a forgotten past hold the key to a future that may never dawn.

Haytham Walker is the heir to one of the oldest lineage of shamans on the planet. After his grandfather's retirement, it is his time to carry on the family business. In a world plagued with nightmares which are caused by demons, can Haytham continue his normal life or will he be swallowed by the world of demons, angels and spirits?

Various Supernatural power wielder has come to this world; Esper, Werewolf Progenitor, Magician, Shaman, System Users all kinds of Supernatural power shows up , there are Supernatural power that can be bestowed to other and there is some that can be only be wielded by their wielder; Michael Febrianto is one of the Supernatural power wielder who can’t bestow Supernatural power into other, his Supernatural power is Lock System; On his way to a possible death from exhaustion and falling from stairs he awakened the system from the mysterious fragments raining from the sky, let us follow his story; Disclaimer: The Cover picture is not mine and so is the character from other works

Anderson Brothers, Ace and Phoenix. They took up their family business as Shamans. But, never really worked their way as ones. They never dealt with vengeful spirits. What if A Ceo, Xavier and his cousin Atlas seeks for their help in cleaning the plot? And while doing they have to encounter a mass murder's victim's spirits. And help them seek their revenge. While letting their love bloom for each other..will they be able to pay it off and end it well?

Sixteen-year-old Donomie Reed discovers he possesses the rare ability to experience the collective unconscious of humanity when he accidentally triggers an ancient artifact hidden in his therapist's office. As he navigates through the layered realms of psychological history-from ancient shamanic practices to cutting-edge neuroscience-he must master the knowledge of every psychological breakthrough ever made while being pursued by a secret organization that has been manipulating human consciousness for centuries. His journey through the psyche's evolution becomes a race against time as he uncovers a conspiracy that threatens to reshape the very nature of human awareness. Armed with the wisdom of psychology's greatest minds and the power to traverse mental landscapes, Donomie must prevent the ultimate manipulation of collective human consciousness before reality itself becomes malleable to those who would control it.

In a forgotten countryside of the Valthern kingdom, where the fields are dry and the air tastes like dust, a nameless orphan survives by silence and stolen scraps, living in the cracks between dying villages and indifferent nobles. Her world is one of hunger, shadows, and survival—until the cycle broke the day a noble’s carriage rolled through her dying village. A fateful encounter with a noble lady—a flicker of silk and gold—unleashed a chain of events that would scatter her world to the wind. When bandits fell upon the village in the dead of night, they left no survivors, no kin, no mercy. Dragged into darkness, she found herself caged among the broken and the lost. Yet, in that pit of despair, darkness, blood and death, an old shaman whispered of a future she would never have imagined, and she whispered a name. From a nameless street rat in a forgotten village to a shadow that moves kingdoms, her journey will span the underworld, the military, the courts, and the deepest chambers of power. What they stole, she will reclaim. What they held, she will one day rule.

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An overconfident young shaman arrives in the remote village of Barangay Bawangon expecting a routine mission to impress his legendary grandfather, founder of an NGO for the supernaturally afflicted—but the village’s grotesque curse quickly shatters his plans. As he uncovers the origins of the affliction, Jolo is forced to confront buried secrets, his own arrogance, and the true cost of healing. This darkly comic and imaginative tale blends Filipino folklore, supernatural horror, and sharp social satire to explore tradition, power, and the consequences of both.

Deep within the Sundorban mangrove lies the Mengrave Forest, a realm of supernatural energy and ancient curses. Legends speak of spirits that roam beneath twisted roots, creatures that whisper in the mist, and a forgotten prophecy waiting to be fulfilled. Born with an innate mastery of Prakriti Shakti, Arif has always been different—an anomaly in a world where warriors struggle for power. But when his village suffers a tragic loss tied to the forest’s awakening, he embarks on a perilous journey into the depths of Mengrave. Accompanied by Maya, a fierce huntress, Rafiq, an enigmatic shaman, and Lina, a spirit cursed by destiny, Arif must face forgotten monsters and unravel the forest’s deepest secrets. From shadow-serpents slithering through the waters to phantom tigers guarding ancient ruins, each battle forces Arif closer to his fate—the inevitable confrontation with the Forgotten Beast, a monstrous entity embodying nature’s wrath. The choice is clear: harness the beast’s power and risk becoming its prisoner, or seal away the curse at the cost of his own legacy.

A Touhou Project doujinshi novel that takes place in a Gensokyo that runs on life and death principles. Luckily for the residents if they die everyone has the chance to get reborn as a shaman. A shaman is a spiritual link between the earth and the afterlife. And yet since ancient times an evil shaman of the land's history is reemerging slowly to reshape present day Gensokyo in his image. And it's up to seven chosen elemental shamans to save the world from this hellbent tyrant. Based on the author's original story from Sekai app.

Inca-Mair is an adventurer child who does not fear the danger. But something ties her heart in and the fear invades her whole body when she wakes up from a malignant and disturbing dream: her tribe and her siblings had been taken by the destruction of a demonic and merciless being. It all goes worse when she finds out that her parents are missing right after going in search of food. The dream reapers in her mind and once again she fears for everybody's lives. Against the Pajé´s (Shaman, in Tupi Guarani) request, she sets out to find her parents. Yet, she does not reckon that her siblings won´t just stand by and wait. Hidden from everyone, they follow her. But something is awaiting, entangled, just for the right moment to attack. Waiting for the right instant to turn the girls dream into reality. She does not know about it. Neither do them. But the demon does. It smiles, appreciating the taste of victory that runs into its veins. And they walk right into its direction. Not knowing that was a huge mistake. Maybe a fatal error.

"Yes, I'm the shaman," the veiled woman said, her voice calm but commanding. "What is it that you need help with?" Ace didn't respond right away. Instead, he gestured toward his modest hut. "Perhaps we should discuss this inside. More… privacy." Her posture stiffened, and her tone turned sharp. "Benefactor, rid yourself of any ulterior motives. I am a Silver Major. If you try to force yourself on me, you'll regret it." Ace blinked, startled. "Whoa, whoa! What kind of image do you have of me? I just thought talking about my situation out here might be… you know, a bit inappropriate. Nothing else!" "Whatever it is," she said firmly, "say it here." Ace hesitated, looking troubled. Finally, with a sigh of resignation, he dropped to the ground and sat cross-legged on the dirt. He glanced up at her expectantly. "Won't you sit?" The woman didn't respond, her veiled face betraying no hint of emotion. When it became clear she wasn't planning to move, Ace shrugged and let it go. "Fine," he said, leaning back on his hands. "Here's the deal. I need you to exorcise a spirit. It's been haunting me for days, and—well, to be honest, I think it's giving me a split personality." Her head tilted slightly, her veil shifting as if she were raising an eyebrow. "A split personality?" "Yeah. The guy whose body I… inherited? Let's just say he's not ready to leave. He keeps popping up at the worst times, like an uninvited guest at a party. It's making things… complicated." "Complicated how?" Ace rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, for starters, I keep getting blamed for things he did. And trust me, his track record isn't great. He's kind of the reason I'm out here building walls in the middle of nowhere instead of living comfortably in town." The shaman crossed her arms, still standing. "So, you want me to exorcise this lingering spirit of yours?" "Exactly," Ace said, nodding earnestly. "Get rid of him, and I can finally have some peace of mind. Maybe even start a new life without his mess trailing behind me." She was silent for a long moment, her gaze—or what Ace assumed was her gaze—piercing through him. Finally, she spoke. "This isn't a simple matter. Exorcising a soul tied so deeply to a body is dangerous. For both of you." "Dangerous? Pfft." Ace waved her concern away. "I live dangerously. I mean, I'm already living on a mountain and talking to a shaman. How much worse can it get?" "You could die," she said bluntly. Ace froze, his confidence wavering. "Oh." "Yes," she continued. "Oh. So, are you still sure you want me to do this?" Ace hesitated, then gave her a crooked smile. "Well, if it means finally getting rid of this guy and all his bad decisions, then yeah. Let's do it. But, uh… maybe you should sit down for this. It sounds like it's gonna be a long conversation." The shaman sighed, clearly unimpressed, but after a moment, she finally lowered herself to the ground. "Fine. Explain everything in detail." Ace grinned. "Now we're talking." "Yes, I'm the shaman," the veiled woman said, her voice calm but commanding. "What is it that you need help with?" Ace didn't respond right away. Instead, he gestured toward his modest hut. "Perhaps we should discuss this inside. More… privacy." Her posture stiffened, and her tone turned sharp. "Benefactor, rid yourself of any ulterior motives. I am a Silver Major. If you try to force yourself on me, you'll regret it." Ace blinked, startled. "Whoa, whoa! What kind of image do you have of me? I just thought talking about my situation out here might be… you know, a bit inappropriate. Nothing else!" "Whatever it is," she said firmly, "say it here." Ace hesitated, looking troubled. Finally, with a sigh of resignation, he dropped to the ground and sat cross-legged on the dirt. He glanced up at her expectantly. "Won't you sit?" The woman didn't respond, her veiled face betraying no hint of emotion. When it became clear she wasn't planning to move, Ace shrugged and let it go. "Fine," he

Being kidnapped and brought to unknown land with his fellow childhood friends grown up with. Duncan must figure out where he is and how to return home. By uncovering secrets hidden in this mythical land. He must survive old crazy shaman who willing sacrifice ,evil spirits who want possess...

Liu Hejiu has been living with his mother since he was a child. His father passed away when he was one year old. In order not to be bullied by others, his mother learned to be a shaman. In the 1980s, this kind of profession still had a good market in the countryside. Generally, people who learned this kind of thing wouldn't be easily bullied. Liu Hejiu also chanted incantations with his mother since he was a child. Accidentally, he cultivated the Yang Shen (the spiritual body) when he was five years old. Once the Yang Shen appeared, he could have an overall view within a range of three thousand li. In the past, people like Lü Dongyang, Tieguai Li, and Zhang Daoling had cultivated the Yang Shen. However, in the past thousand years, it seems that no one has been heard of cultivating the Yang Shen. It's not known whether it's good or bad for Liu Hejiu to have cultivated the Yang Shen, and we need to slowly observe his growth.

After a tragedy strikes his home, leaving his entire family brutally murdered, Rai discovers that the culprit is nowhere to be seen—even in the recovered CCTV footage. At the same time, his classmate Alfin witnesses his girlfriend Diana being pulled into a mysterious black portal. Realizing the unnatural nature of their experiences, the two seek help from a powerful shaman named Rosso. There, they learn about the existence of khodams—spiritual companions that dwell within humans. With vengeance and love as their motivations, Rai and Alfin decide to train under Rosso, stepping into a hidden world of supernatural danger where not everything is as it seems. #gender bender

A woman lost and angry with fragmented images of blood streaming down her face poses her question: “Mom why did I lose my memory?” Shadows and Lies open the entrance into the Garden of Eden…Evil; however, the Seeds of Yesterday brings the past full circle. Rising from the blood, she is naked as a newborn baby. She collapsed into the arms that wrapped around her. “Welcome home, Shamane.” “Sammy,” she whispered. “I was lost till I found you. I embraced the dark legacy that is my true heritage. I accept behind your changeable eyes lies the sinful secrets of our bloodline,” “The fire you had ignited within me, I accept with it the truth and strength as to who I am. Let it be said once between us: You, Shamane Hoffman Vander Paul, my savior, my tutor, my confidant, my lover, I am the true mistress of the Sisterhood. I am Sammy Strike born from Sabina Markovich, my mother, daughter of Lila Markovich Asher. I am bad to the bone. It’s time to dawn a new rising…”

Centered on Prabu, a consultant assistant at SuSo Agency, with his boss, Luk. They handle supernatural cases that cannot be handled by common sense. One day, a high school girl named Aigin came with a mysterious case that befell her sister, Poppy. Poppy suffered from an illness that made her age quickly and fall into a coma. Aigin believes her sister was hexed. They both did not expect that a simple witchcraft matter could drag them into a much more complicated vortex of problems. They have to deal with fellow shamans, as well as supernatural creatures, while revealing the perpetrators and goals behind all the tragedies that occurred. Will Luk and Prabu be able to save the girl's life before it's too late? Or do they lose their own lives? -Update every tuesday

In the land of Vutenia, mysticism is at the forefront and the gods utilize divine vessels known as shamans to govern the world without accidentally destroying it. It was truly an Age of Miracles. The story follows a young shaman named Oraki as he tries to save his family and unravel a foreign plot that threatens everything he holds dear. Author's note: *I'll also be posting this story on RoyalRoad* https://www.royalroad.com/profile/358143/fictions

In the year 2024, the cosmic alignment of the Nine Stars breaks the natural order, triggering a resurgence of spiritual energy across Kuala Lumpur. Hidden beneath the serene facade of Kek Lok Si Temple lies an ancient underground chamber, brimming with forbidden knowledge. And at the center of it all stands a man who was never meant to be part of this grand scheme. Lin Han, a bankrupt real estate agent, is on the run from debt collectors when he accidentally stumbles upon a sinister blood ritual. A mysterious robed figure stands at the heart of it, conducting a ceremony that will change Lin Han’s life forever. Gifted with the ability to perceive karmic threads through his right eye—an unwanted legacy from a past encounter at Batu Caves—Lin Han begins to unravel truths that defy logic. Along his journey, he crosses paths with an unlikely group: a half-Malay policewoman, a Taoist temple keeper with an ancient chant, an aristocratic Indian dancer, and a rebellious rock singer with secrets of her own. As the mystical scrolls of Kek Lok Si reveal their deadly secrets, Lin Han finds himself caught in a web of fate far beyond his understanding. Can he harness the combined wisdom of the region’s spiritual traditions—Chinese incense blessings, Malay shamanic rituals, and Indian divine dance—to alter his destiny? Or is he simply another pawn in a celestial game beyond his control?

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