Dust Dust Sans

From the moment a life-giving planet begins its rotation, it becomes a silent witness to the ebb and flow of countless civilizations. Empires rise from the dust only to crumble back into it. Species emerge, thrive, and vanish into the annals of forgotten time. Through relentless storms, volcanic cataclysms, and the shifting of continents, the world continues its tireless cycle, indifferent to the fleeting lives upon its surface. Nothing in its grand design remains eternal. Change is the only constant, as the very essence of existence is shaped by upheaval. In this crucible of adversity, where nature’s wrath tests the resilience of life, only those who evolve—who embrace the necessity of transformation—can stand at the precipice of survival. To endure is to adapt. To adapt is to conquer. And only through this relentless evolution can one grasp at the elusive thread of perfect victory.

The white lotus, a legendary artifact rumored to contain the very secrets of the soul, granted its wielder otherworldly power. Countless powerful Magi from all across the universe waged an epic battle over it. When the dust settled from their fierce clash, the artifact disappeared, awaiting to be inherited by one with great destiny. Adam dreamed of breaking free from the grip of poverty, yearning for a life of riches and comfort. Yet, in a world ruled by arcane spellcasters, achieving such a dream meant becoming one himself. However, learning magic was an expensive aspiration. Not only did it require talent, but also vast resources, neither of which he had. But one day everything changed when he stumbled upon a mysterious white lotus... *** Join my discord: https://discord.gg/w4vACWwfSv

Tattered shrapnel rings in the distance. The ashes of man's sin cannot be washed down with alcohol nor holy water. We who murder shall live in the suffering we have caused. Indeed, it is so. Somewhere near, a man who has used up his life looks down a pile of ash. The clouds are ignorant of all that was. The man sighs. The sky blinks, to dust he becomes. And so forth is the cycle of blood. He remembers, but perhaps it does not matter. Another leaves into purgatory. The doctor can only pray that fate have mercy.

SYNOPSIS DU TRADUCTEUR Qingyun Zi a été trahi et assassiné. Alors qu'il pensait que tout était fini, il se réveille dans un nouveau corps ; le corps d'un jeune homme de bonne famille nommé Ye Yuan. Alors qu'il entame une nouvelle vie, il lutte pour faire face à la perte de ses proches ainsi qu'à accepter sa nouvelle identité. Ne se résignant pas à son sort, Ye Yuan décide de retrouver le sommet tout en cachant son identité à ses anciens ennemis alors qu'il prépare sa vengeance. Comment a-t-il ressuscité ? Sera-t-il exposé et mourra-t-il à nouveau avec d'innombrables regrets ? Y avait-il un cerveau derrière tout cela ? Avec toutes ces questions et plus encore dans son cœur, Ye Yuan décide de chercher des réponses alors qu'il découvre un complot plus sombre derrière tout cela.

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Lin Yun, 36 years old, a widower, a mid-level manager in a private enterprise, is a single father, who has recently felt that he is encountering a mid-life crisis. Professionally, he faced adversity; domestically, he was in a cold war with his 14-year-old daughter; physically, he suffered from periarthritis and spoke daily of his agony. In the past few days, he had also uncovered a secret — his daughter was being a "Magic" girl. With the body of a young maiden, she battled extraordinary monsters and protected the city from attacks — this is the common perception of a "Magic" girl. But he was very aware that being a "Magic" girl came with life-threatening dangers. Should he stop her, or respect his daughter’s choice and find other ways to protect her? Gazing at the Heart Flower in his wardrobe, now covered in dust, Lin Yun, the former "Magic" girl who retired 19 years ago, was facing the third major decision of his life.

Il y a trois ans, il faisait rage en Afrique, incontestablement le Roi des Rois Soldats. Trois ans plus tard, il est revenu en ville, sans voiture, sans maison, et constamment dans les ennuis. Postulant pour être un agent de sécurité dans une entreprise, passant du champ de bataille au bureau, il est discret, astucieux, avec de la profondeur. Même les agents de sécurité peuvent connaître leur moment de gloire au printemps. Chaque fois que quelqu'un lui demandait : pourquoi es-tu toujours celui qui a pas de chance ? Basil Jaak répondait timidement, c'est juste parce que je suis trop visiblement beau ! ...

|Mafia boss×Mafia's son| Warning: extremely mature content. - Couple one: Despite her trying to sound cool, he could hear her slight pants. "What were you doing?" He asked, forgetting everything. That's how it was for them. They could be in the middle of the most serious issue yet the slightest change in their breathing would make the other curious. "If I say that I was, or more like, am fingering myself while thinking about you, would you come here and f*ck me?" She said while putting two fingers inside of herself. A moan left her lips and his d*ck hardened on the other side. "F*ck, Andrew, ah," she was moaning on purpose, to get a reaction out of him. She wanted to test him till he broke and later fulfilled her with his entire being. She knew that she wasn't supposed to want him and so did he but the heart wants what the heart wants. And forbidden fruits always taste better. - All of a sudden, he moved a little away and by not feeling the same sensation as before, she opened her eyes with an annoyed look. She was almost about to come. "Why did you stop -" she was cut off by her own moan. He did the most unthinkable thing. He slapped her pu*sy. She thought that it would hurt her but it had the exact opposite reaction. It ended up sending an electric shock through her body but one that was filled with pleasure. She was looking at him with pleading eyes. She didn't know what she wanted him to do but she wanted something from him and he understood even though she didn't vocalize her thoughts. He made a silent promise to fulfill all of her fantasies and with that, he slapped her again. And she moaned in pleasure again. Who knew that something that counts as a punishment could bring one so much pleasure? - Tangled by an interesting past, lust, and underworld matters. And most importantly heart. Both of them refused to fall for the other again but for how long? In this twisted game called lust, would they end up falling for each other? -- Couple two: "Stars are pretty," he said. She gave him a sad smile. "But people always say that you are going to lose the moon while counting the stars but the moon got scars and you can't stare at the sun for two minutes, you are bound to get blind by its light and how can you love someone you can't even look at?" "So we shouldn't love anything at all?" "If you are willing to take the risk then sure, you can." "Maybe I am or maybe I don't have any choice of my own. If you were given a chance, what would have you been?" "Dust probably," she said, not looking at him anymore. "Dust why? Don't they fly away?" "I wish to be like the dust so that I can fly away. Everything except the dust that flies is desired in one way or another, for example: A bird is caged in the name of love, just because someone wants to keep it. A flower that was torn away from its home and later toasted away in a place where the wind makes it blown, at least one person is going to like it enough to keep it with them till they don't like it anymore. Nobody can see dust, let alone desire it. Maybe being undesired isn't always the bad thing." -- "I trusted you but you broke my trust. You could have told me the truth." "You never seemed interested enough in my truth." "I wasn't? You never bothered asking me anything, you just assumed and ruined everything because that's all you can do. You don't deserve my trust." "I know," she muttered under her breath, fully knowing that he was too good for her to ruin him. -- "Don't do this to yourself just because you hate me. Don't ruin your life, I am begging you." "Because of you? Why would you think that you deserve any of my thoughts, my emotions? You don't even exist to me." And she was again feeling unworthy, a word that was never going to leave her side. -- In the midst of misunderstanding, complications, and hate, will they find love?

In a world torn by war and ruled by ruthless empires, Calen is just another nameless soul in a forgotten village—no wealth, no influence, and no one to rely on. Surviving day by day, he knows his fate is as insignificant as the dust beneath his feet. That is, until a mysterious stranger enters the village, bringing with them an ancient power that begins to awaken something deep within Calen. With no training and no purpose, Calen’s life takes a dramatic turn when he becomes the reluctant heir to this newfound power. As whispers of his abilities spread, others seeking refuge from the chaos of war are drawn to him: a band of skilled warriors, a healer with a dark past, and a young mage with untested magic. Together, they forge a fragile alliance, each of them scarred by the brutality of the world around them. As Calen slowly grows in strength and wisdom, he must learn to lead a ragtag group of survivors and defend against the encroaching forces of an empire bent on domination. But the true battle lies not just in the war against outside enemies, but in overcoming the darkness within, as Calen struggles to understand the power he now wields—and whether it will corrupt or save him. The Village Ascends is a tale of survival, redemption, and the rise of an unlikely hero. In a world where trust is a rare commodity, can one broken man gather the strength to lead, and spark a rebellion that will change everything?

What if all the stories you’ve ever read, all the words that shaped your life, weren’t random at all? What if every tale, every book, every page, was leading you toward something far darker, something you never saw coming? And what if “this story,” the one you’re reading now, isn’t just about Alex Müller? What if it’s about ‘you’ too? What if everything in your life, up until this moment, was pulling you here? To him. You might think you’re just a passive observer, but what if you’re not? What if, hidden in the shadows of every chapter, your presence is felt? You’re more than just a bystander. You’re part of this. You’re here for a reason. Alex Müller, a boy caught in a world of hunters, monsters, and fate’s cruel game, doesn’t know it yet, but his path is crossing with yours. And the more you watch, the more you realize… you can feel it. His fate intertwining with yours. The darkness. The whispers. The pull. Sometimes, you’ll hear a distant voice, a moment when you, the reader, have power over the world unfolding before you. What if your choices, no matter how small, can shape Alex’s fate? What if the words on these pages aren’t just words, but your key to changing everything? You are not just reading. You are “there”. And sometimes, you’re more than that. A fleeting presence, a shadow in Alex’s world, felt but rarely seen. Your choices, your influence—they’re real. They’re part of the twisted game that’s unfolding. In a world where hunters battle monsters and a broken system rules, the lines between fate and free will blur. Can you trust your decisions? Can you even trust what’s real? This isn’t just Alex’s story. It’s YOURS too. And as you journey alongside him, the question remains: What if you’ve been led here for a reason? What if you’re not just observing, but shaping the fate that awaits? What if every story you’ve lived through was guiding you toward this moment? Is it fate, or is it something darker?Or maybe it’s just randomness—unpredictable, unexplainable, and yet... here you are WELCOME TO THE SHOW!

In a world where everything decays, where mirrors shatter and time slips by unnoticed, the narrator stands in quiet despair, watching it all crumble. Life feels futile, a never-ending cycle of meaningless pursuit, where even the brightest achievements fade into dust. Echoes That You Ignore explores the darkness of existence, where death is the only certainty, and yet, we continue on, because what else is there to do? A raw, introspective journey into the futility of life, where even the search for meaning is ultimately meaningless.

Have you ever felt the world shift beneath your feet, the ground you thought solid suddenly crumbling into dust? That's how it began for Sofia Paterson. One moment, her life was a tapestry of simple joys – sunrise breakfasts, the laughter of her family, evenings spent under a star-dusted sky. The next, a reckless driver, a blinding flash of metal, and the comforting rhythm of her existence was shattered, leaving her grappling with a devastating loss and a future shrouded in uncertainty. This is the story of how, from the wreckage of her past, she found something unexpected – a love as profound as it was unexpected.

Jiang Xiaobai, a graduate of the Economics Department in the 21st century, was reborn in 1979 and witnessed the arrival of that era with his own eyes. Unstoppable, all things grow recklessly, dust and dawn rise, rivers converge into streams, unnamed hills rise as peaks, and the sky and earth are vast for a moment

Under the sky of history, whether you love or not, you are merely a speck of dust. No matter who you are, what you can grasp is only yourself.

In a world ravaged by a mysterious, natural disaster, clouds pass over the Earth, transforming everything they touch into a bleak, black-and-white wasteland. Anyone caught in this monochrome zone vanishes, disintegrating into bluish-silver dust. Humanity becomes chaotic as the sky darkens and the clouds approach without warning. Amidst this disaster, a young girl must fight to survive and protect her loved ones. Racing against time, she struggles to outrun the clouds and keep her family and friends from disappearing into nothingness. With every passing moment, the world around her becomes less recognizable, and the only certainty is the ever-present threat of the vanishing point.

The Crown of the Kingdom is purchased in blood and bodies alone. Once the Kingdom of Ethereo was the fuel of the world, but times have changed and it has fallen from Grace, and only dust remains. Torn apart by the civil war, five kingdoms under the legends of rebellion rise and fight against each other. The victor of this war will be remembered as the lord of wits, gold, tactics and people. For that bloo and trust must spill for all. Which kingdom will rise to see themselves rule over the White Throne? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When Heaven and Earth are sundered, and chaos parts, A lone blue lotus descends into the dust of tribulation. In an era of fierce contention, where humans and demons coexist, Who dares to ask who reigns as the ultimate sovereign? The fangs of the green serpent, the sting of the yellow wasp— What can surpass the mercilessness of the human heart? A sword within the soul, ferrying all beings across, Cold and unfeeling, surpassing even the deepest of affections.

A thousand souls sacrificed to give life to one being!... Sounds nice and intriguing. But, in a world where people's ideals are all about money, fame, power and everything about themselves... Forget about 1000, finding even one soul who's willing to give up their life for another is a rare find. ... If there's one, then this world doesn't deserve such a soul. That soul deserves the highest place in heaven, A God! . 700 years ago... When world fell into the clutches of untamed beasts, great worshippers of mortal realm looked up to the heaven to call for help. That's when an Immortal God descended to Mortal realm. 900 years later, A prophecy spreaded: On the 900th year of descending to mortal realm, everything the Immortal God worked hard to build would crumble to dust!!!

Life in the Dustlands is unforgiving, governed by the iron-fisted rule of an empire that is emboldened in power and greed. However, through a tradition called the Horkos and the people’s wavering will to fight, they maintain the control of all life in the palms of their hands with promised hope for a better life. For the past 14 years, every month, a randomly chosen number of citizens are given a choice, where a life of luxury awaits them inside the empire’s walls. However, when Kage’s father—the last of his family and the greatest forger in Dustlands’ history—disappears without a trace, Kage uncovers the dark truth behind the empire's tradition. Determined to find his father, Kage infiltrates the empire’s stronghold, nestled on the mountainside to the north. What he discovers shatters his world: the promised luxury is a facade, and the citizens taken by the Horkos are being slaughtered to create weapons of war. As the empire announces the final Horkos, Kage realizes he cannot take them down alone. With a secret of his own and the determination to gather a team of crooked souls, he vows to bring the empire to their knees and rescue his father—if he’s still alive.

Mai Hajima is a successful erotica author whose carefully constructed world of forbidden passions and untold desires has earned her a devoted following. But the woman behind the stories is anything but confident. Struggling with the remnants of a toxic past—one scarred by a relationship that shattered her sense of self—Mai has isolated herself in the comfort of her apartment, clinging to the safety of her words and the worlds she creates. When two persistent friends, Kyo and Sora, drag her out of her cocoon, Mai finds herself confronting a city full of noise, chaos, and overwhelming emotions that she’s long avoided. As she navigates these moments of awkwardness and fleeting connection, memories of her abusive past haunt her at every turn, reminding her of the trust she’s lost and the isolation she’s chosen. But in the undercurrent of her discomfort, a subtle shift begins. Mai is starting to question the walls she’s built around herself, realizing that maybe, just maybe, there’s more to life than the safe confines of her apartment and the stories she hides behind. A delicate exploration of healing, vulnerability, and self-discovery, as Mai takes her first tentative steps toward rebuilding a life outside of the isolation she's known.

Follow Lian and his companions on a journey to uncover the thruth behind his origins in a world filled with dangers and magic. As he awakens more of his legacy he must choose, will he fulfill his destine or write his own story?

We all dream. With time some us forget them. Nightmares are more memorable. Dust, wanted his dream to be fullfilled, for that he need to survive nightmares.

Not everyone gets lucky when they get to choose a new life to reincarnate into. Some get to have cheat abilities, some get the family they always dreamed of, some get to live the live they dreamed of for long. All of that in other worlds or realities. How nice. As for me... I didn't even get to wish anything. I was just minding my own business with my girlfriend... And I just got thrown into a a game world I liked... And why did I have to reincarnate in... this character? ... The world was a hateful place. The Wyvern looked at the smoldering remains of the laboratory is had been held for years now. The world was a hateful place. The Wyvern vaporized another magus who experimented on it not so long ago. The world was a hateful place. The Wyvern felt the Heart of Wrath that replaced its own organ, pumping pure magic in its body. The world was a hateful place. The Wyvern and the Heart felt each other's rage, pain and sorrow. They felt each other's Wrath. The world was a hateful place. The Wyvern and the Heart turned the kingdom to ashes and dust for seven days, for seven nights. Cover is not mine. It has been made by an AI.

Ivarthen the man beloved by life to the point of receiving the most illustrious blessing of all, Immortality. He lived years carefree without a worry in mind until it all begun. He outgrew his friends, he lost his loved ones, his ambitions and dreams fulfilled he no longer had a reason to live But his death never came regardless of the years he lived. And so he trained till his power was unrivaled, he loved till his heart broke and ground to dust, he fell into depravity and forced himself to slumber. He awakens in an Era unfamiliar guided by nothing but his former friends and allies wills Will he find a new purpose for life or will he seek out death ?! Or will his blessing condemn him like the curse that it is?!

In just three days, The world had fallen... Like meteors wiping out the dinosaurs, an Angel descended from a tear in the sky, unleashing a flood of destruction that ravaged humanity. Vielat, the imperial city, was the first to fall. Its people slaughtered by the dozen, its livestock reduced to mincemeat, and its grand architecture turned to dust. In the aftermath of the Angel's devastation, humanity began to rebuild, taking refuge in underground shelters and abandoned towns. Though the world slowly rose from the ashes, one man refused to move on. The Angels, now known as the Monarchs, were responsible for the death of his family and the destruction of everything he once held dear. The rest of the world may have accepted defeat, but he had not. Swearing vengeance, he vowed to end the Monarchs' reign, even if it cost him his life. * * * PS- I am not the owner of the cover art used, if you are the original owner and want it taken down. It will be removed.

Rising from ruin, reviving from extinction. The sea turned to dust, the thunder and lightning dried up, and the mist approached the earth again. The shackles of the world were opened, and a new world was unveiled .. hope you enjoy it..

"Human life has no root or stem, Drifting like dust on the road. Scattered by the wind, turning, This is not our true form." ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ — Tao Qian Qiu Zhen, a prodigy in his past life, ascended to the peak of immortality. However, during his final tribulation, he was struck down by heavenly lightning, only to find himself reborn into a new body with only fragmented memories of his past life. He discovers his cultivation core is fractured, preventing him from following the traditional path, and rendering most of the techniques left in his memories completely useless. Ultimately, he embarks on a journey to reclaim his lost memories and discover the reason he, a powerful immortal, was forced to be reborn.

"Les riches qui croient que leur pouvoir est sans limite oublient souvent que l'arrogance précède la chute, et qu'aucune fortune ne peut racheter l'effondrement de leur propre orgueil." Lien discord : https://discord.gg/Uyryhu5CCV

A world, where people use others for their benefit. Where beasts run rampant. Cleverness was in the veins of humans. A single decision could change the lives of many. Humans were clever, beasts possessed power, and a being contained secrets of heaven and earth. But humans went against heaven and created what they called techniques. A war was a result of their folly. But war results in someone being a victor and makes them even more powerful. Many secrets, which were buried in dust. A history that shocked even the heavens. A man whose kindness resulted in a regret. To whom the righteous path and demonic path were just tools. *****/*****

Jordi is dying and her family are already thinking about what they will inherit. She is asking herself what she wants to pass on, not the stuff collecting dust but something true. She decides to share a chapter in her life with her Grandson Cole, when she connected with her Grandfather. She hopes to pass to Cole something meanigful and lasting. The natural beauty of the North shore of Lake Superior and the prestine lands of The Boundary Waters Canoe Area provide the landscapes for them to find a true bond.