Naraka Bladepoint

A mad man has torn down the gates of the underworld. The malicious abyss is alive, and it stares back... ** Zero, a crippled and one handed teenager with a drastically grim outlook on life, has been granted a deadly second chance. Attacked and killed by a mysterious power, Zero wakes up again to find himself in his body that was close to becoming a corpse. Beside him, he finds a scroll with a hefty task and the eyeball of a dead god once known as the Yanluo of hell. "Consume the eye, find the Core of Naraka and begin your odyssey," said the scroll. "You are living on borrowed time. With every full moon that passes, a taste of the horrors of hell shall eat at a bit of your mortal soul. Till you are a slave to your own flesh." Seeing these words, Zero wished to be dead once more. ** Cultivatiors are gods in this world corrupted by darkness, looked upon by the common people as figures of holiness. Yet they are far from that. Tainted by their desire to touch the realm of immortals and break from the cycle of Samsara, cultivators are worse than the demon kind. When word gets out that the god of hell has passed, killed by an unknown power, the cultivation world goes into chaos. Finding the power source of hell, the Core of Naraka, would mean becoming a deity. Now who wouldn't want to become a god? The immortals in the realms above and below have chosen their pawns; hell's power is far too grand to pass on. A dangerous game is about to unfold. Follow Zero, an ordinary mortal. A pawn piece picked by the realm of hell itself to walk the tumultuous path of the dead, face crazed cultivators and immortals, challenge gods and bring down monstrosities of hell. Son of Naraka, choose your class and break the cycle of Samsara! ______________________________ NEW CHAPTERS EVERY DAY! (Only school stuff and emergencies will delay updates.) TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY DETAILED SCENES OF VIOLENCE, GORE AND THE LIKE. READERS' DISCRETION IS HIGHLY ADVICED. Ps. MC doesn't start out a villain immediately. That's a character development that'd take time. This story is slow paced for optimum development. No, the MC isn't going to start breathing fire or flying instantly. There are no filler chapters. Everything is connected. Happy reading!

In the year 2032, strange messages started to appear on smartphones and other devices across the planet. Warning of an Apocalypse soon to come, with a strange “gacha” coming alongside these messages, rewarding a character to those who opened the app. A few hours after the message, the apocalypse started. Monsters appeared out of the ground and started to hunt and kill humans, as those able to fight started their struggle for survival. This is the story of one group of survivors, one who decided to fight against the odds and uncover the true origin of the app that granted people’s powers, and the driving force behind this apocalypse of Gods and Monsters. Update 2 chapters a day.

Why do we exist? It seems like such a simple question but if that were the case then why can't anyone give us a definite answer? Maybe the answer is something we can only find out ourselves maybe the purpose of our existence is to find out why we exist. I am not sure what it is and if I am being honest I don't give a shit! I couldn't care less about life or more specifically my life. I lost my ability to feel any form of satisfaction or pleasure a long time ago. My will to live shriveled up and died long and you know what's sad I am only 19! My life has been an unending stream of mind-numbing monotony so tedious that every time I step outside I pray I am struck by lightning or hit by a goddamn car! Don't get me wrong my life isn't bad per se. I have two loving parents and a nice home and I have even made plans to enter college but it is just...how can I put it. Have you ever just felt tired and didn't know why like there was this growing sense of lethargy consuming your mind making you feel like complete shit and nothing you do matters and it leaves you wondering why the fuck do I keep on going? Why do I feel so terrible inside even though nothing is wrong? Maybe I Should Just Kill Myself!? But I digress...you don't want to hear me ramble on and on about philosophical bullshit, you just want to know what this novel is about. If you must know it's about a young man being reborn in a fantasy world and just trying to find a purpose to live in a world of violence and power where only strength matters.

A soul rose from the dead of black abyss. Without any memories, feelings or attachments. Lost in the black time. His instincts guided him to a sword placed in the Abyss. Clenching it tight, he stepped in world of light, to search for his sight. A soul was trapped in a white abyss. Struggling to remember who, where, and how. Days passed by without getting any answer. Untill, a sword came in her sight. This two souls, each one on their own path get entangled, further entangaling their sight. What will unfold on their journey? Will they reclaim their sight, their who, when and how?

Yama Moonblood is the last demon with royal blood flowing in his veins. His kingdom was annihilated unjustly at birth and he has lived a torturous life at the hands of his captives. When he is broken free by the last remnants of demonkind, he vows to resurrect the Demon Kingdom of Naraka and take revenge for his fallen brethren. But first, he must gain personal strength. Will Yama succumb to the vast dangers of this world of swords and magic? Or will he rise through the hardships and come out a true king?

This story takes place in modern day China, where Qi is abundant. Qi is a spiritual energy that can be used for various things, such as utility, and combat. Due to Qi, however, Dangerous supernatural entities are out to harm humanity, and lurk at ever corner. It is up to everyone with power around the world to stop them. Our young protagonist Tao has been born with 0 aptitude for Qi. He has given up on life, and knows he will amount to nothing. One fateful day, he suddenly wakes up in Naraka, home to the demons, finding that he is a demon himself with a peculiar game-like power. What will he do now? Will he learn to survive the evil extremities of Naraka?

Centuries have passed since the "Last War of Humanity" transformed Earth into a dystopian desolation. Deep beneath its devastated surface hides Naraka, a mysterious city cradled in the depths of our planet, a final refuge amidst ruin, illuminated by the colorful lights of bioluminescent fungi and fluorescent mosses. Surrounded by the shadows of oblivion, a boy awakens within this subterranean world, devoid of memory of his former existence. Around him, a pantheon of grotesque creatures lurks in the eternal shadows of Naraka. His odyssey unfolds in a maze of light and shadow, a journey through the countless gray areas of being. Where veiled secrets and invisible dangers lurk in every corner, mutated beings populate the silence. His path, riddled with unexpected twists and intrigues, not only challenges his determination and courage but also confronts him with the deepest legacy of our species. Genre: Fantasy, Mystery, Horror Rating: Age 16+ Trigger Warning: This work contains depictions of violence and themes that may be disturbing to readers under the age of 16. Copyright 2024 - Born from the depths of my mind, I claim all rights to this creation - from the story to the images and sounds. Any infringement of copyright will be pursued legally. If you discover this work on a platform other than Wattpad or Inkitt, please do not hesitate to contact me. "Book Of Tammuz" is more than a story. It is an invitation into the abysses of our imagination, an adventure through darkness that expands the boundaries of our understanding. #Fantasy #Mystery #Horror #Magic #Mutants #Underworld #Survival #MemoryLoss #Secrets #Adventure #Darkness

Kanzaki Shinomiya es un chico víctima de abuso sexual, quien termina siendo culpado del asesinato de su mejor amigo y es encarcelado injustificadamente. En Naraka, un centro de readaptación y salud mental, conocerá a Seisou Volkov y a Tora Katsuragi, dos presos que cambiarán su vida para siempre, pues uno le promete el infierno y le da el cielo y el otro le promete el cielo, pero le da el infierno. Kanzaki deberá soportar un sin fin de dificultades, aferrándose a su cordura para no morir. Todos son escoria, s̸i̸n̸ e̸x̸c̸e̸p̸c̸i̸ó̸n̸ ¿Eso realmente es así...?

“Why do you think you were born in the Realm of Human? No, you, just like everyone else, start at the beginning. Welcome to your first Naraka.” When Haseo died, instead of meeting a God or being judge for his sins, he appeared in an assembly hall with thousands of others. On stage was a man who went on to ridicule them all for their misguided thoughts on where they were on the totem pole of life. Beings who thought they were born in the higher realms, were distraught to learn they existed in the Thought Realm. A collection of metaphysical universes that were all spawn with just a thought. Only Haseo himself was unfazed by this news. Though, rather then him having some insight, it was only because he simply was focused on a more important matter… ‘Man, not only was I placed in the nosebleeds section, I am surrounded by babies. They keep on yapping and crying over the speaker on the stage. Couldn’t hear anything that was said.’ ……… Soon everyone present was given a system of power to help them simulate into their new positions. The systems were all designed to be on equal terms with each other. None were better than others. If you knew your place and followed your path, you would become equals with others. “Haseo Graytoy, please come down here and meet me in my office. Your system needs explaining before we hand it over.” A long silence ensued. The systems were distributed instantly, however a guy with a weird last name was called down. ‘Man what a world.. or afterlife I guess? Who knew there was someone else with the same first name as me who didn’t get a system. Though, I wonder when is a good time to bring up I also didn’t get one.’ Though seeing his surroundings change, he realized that maybe the one who was called was him. “Welcome young man, sorry to single you out. But there are a few strings attached to your system.” The man went on to explain that Haseo was adopted and that was the reason for his last name changing. Him being adopted was due to the maker of the system he was being given. The ancestor of the Graytoy, used himself as the main ingredient of the system. “But don’t let this get to your head. Your system basically is only good for making toys.” Haseo looked at the man confused. “Wait, was I just called here because I am a dud? My afterlife will just be making toys in a factory?!” The man chuckled and leaned back in his chair. “I mentioned the Graytoy ancestor was an ingredient of your system. Hence the toy making part of it. However the reason calling you here is the other parts of the system.” “He somehow got his hands on the Test Server Universe and the Realities Trash Bin Server Universe. The first having loose regulations and the second housing copies of anything that has been made.” Haseo frown when he heard this, thinking he was going to get scammed. He started thinking of ways to plead for this system. Before Haseo could speak, the man raised his hand to stop him. “No need to worry about us keeping this from you or making you agree to unfair terms.” The man stood up and reached out his hand. “In fact, you are doing the biggest service anyone could ever do.” Haseo shook the man’s hand not knowing the start of his afterlife was about to get complicated.