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Project Sovereign

Max Hall's life is a collection of missing pieces. His parents, vanished. His girlfriend, gone without a word. His own future, a casualty of mediocrity and grief. He's not living; he's just waiting for the end credits. The story changes on a day like any other. A glitch in his vision. A shimmering, holographic interface materializes, offering an absurd proposition: skills, talents, genius... for cash. It's the kind of thing you'd see in a bad video game, an insultingly simple solution to a life of complex pain. On a desperate whim, he cashes in his last few dollars for a shot. A beginner's talent in financial analysis. Suddenly, the chaotic noise of the stock market becomes a symphony he can conduct. A few dollars become a fortune. A fortune becomes an empire. In a rush of stolen knowledge, he masters sciences, arts, and industries overnight. The world sees a titan, a phantom prodigy rewriting the rules of success. But Max sees only a means to an end. The wealth isn't for a life of luxury. It's for an investigation on a scale no government could sanction, a private war against the silence that swallowed his life. He's pulling at the threads of a simple missing persons case, but what begins to unravel is a conspiracy that defies logic. The clues lead him away from cold cases and towards impossible artifacts. They hint at forgotten histories and fringe sciences that shouldn't work, but do. He realizes he isn't just looking for a kidnapper. He's on a collision course with a truth that will not only explain what happened to his family, but will rewrite the rules of reality itself. And the System, his ticket out of mediocrity, might just be the most terrifying clue of all.
GourdMan · 2K Views

The Server's Chronicle: A Fantasy Of Faith

Senior Server Felix stood at the front of the church, his voice steady and solemn as he greeted the congregation. “Our help is in the name of the Lord,” he intoned. “Who made Heaven and Earth,” the people responded in unison, their voices matching his reverent tone. “Today, we initiate new members into this divine and holy Order,” Felix continued. “Today, we welcome new brethren into the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.” At the back of the church, Louis sat on one of the few single chairs, his posture slightly slouched as his focus remained on a sheet of music in his hands. The title read, "Brightest and Best – Key of A-flat." 'Why didn’t Gramps give me an F or G? A-flat is so difficult, and I only have three days to finish it,' he grumbled silently, his brow furrowing in frustration. But he dared not voice his complaints. He could already imagine his grandfather assigning him even more difficult pieces—F-sharps and endless A-flats—as punishment. From the front of the church, a serene voice called out, “Harry! Step forward!” Louis glanced up, momentarily pulled from his inner musings. His eyes landed on a girl stepping forward from the pews. She had black hair neatly styled in a bun and striking green eyes that seemed to shine with warmth and composure. Dressed in a modest brown dress and black sandals, with a rosary resting gracefully around her neck, she exuded a calm, dignified presence. Her tanned skin and graceful demeanor only added to the aura of reverence surrounding her, befitting an Altar server. 'Sigh,' Louis thought as he brushed a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes softening with a mix of admiration and envy. 'I wonder what it’s like to be an Altar server. They all seem so pure and divine… and powerful.' Just as he returned his attention to his music, a calm, gentlemanly voice spoke beside him. “You could also be an Altar server, if you’re interested.” “Huh?” Louis blurted out, snapping his head to the side. But no one was there. “What in the name of Jesus is going on here?” he muttered, glancing nervously around. “At least you know my name,” the voice replied again, seemingly amused. “What?” Louis whispered, his heart beginning to race. "I'm certain you will be a good server," the voice said, calm yet enigmatic. Louis narrowed his eyes, still searching for its source. "Who are you?" "I have many personalities. I have many names," the voice replied with an air of mystery. "It’s your choice which one you accept." "You’re not making any sense," Louis muttered, growing more unsettled. "Blessed are those who have not seen but believed…" Before Louis could respond, his vision blurred, and the world around him seemed to melt away. He jolted awake, gasping for air. His hands clutched the crumpled sheet of music, its corners bent from his restless grip. His head teetered precariously over the edge of his bed, a faint ache in his neck reminding him of the awkward position he’d been in. "Holy Mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed as he lost his balance, tumbling off the bed in a heap of blankets and scattered papers.
JuniKelv_ · 31K Views

Project - 01

Something strange is happening in the world. “As all of you can see, the current situation here has gotten so out of control—” “It is so hard to believe that the world’s most prominent and successful pharmaceutical and biotechnology company has gotten attacked by terrorists—" All the news channels talked about nothing but strange murders taking place all around. Internet was flooded with all types of talks about the incidents going on. Many were dying, many were on the verge of death, many were sad and many cried in sorrow and mourn. The scent of death lingered in the air. Everything changed since that incident. The infamous incident of the 'Bloody Night', of which the cause remain unknown till now. Unknown atleast to public. The being responsible for all this mess and up-rest between everyone— Shrouded in shadows of mystery, thought to himself a genuine question; ‘How can humans be so cruel.’ While looking at the mess of blooded bodies piled up everywhere around him. ‘Are they any different from the evil brings they call ‘Demons’? No. They are the evil and savage ‘Demons’ themselves. Being determined to take his revenge, he marched on his journey to avenge his loved ones and to seek answers of all the mysteries that resolved around him. #Projecctone #Overpoweredmc #Drama #Action #Romance #Sci-fi #R-18 #Supernatural #Urban #Dark #Mystery #Horror #Werewolf #Vampire #Zombies #Present #Past #Future *Disclaimer:- THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH REALITY AS SUCH PLEASE ENJOY THIS STORY THINKING OF IT AS A NORMAL FAIRY TALE OR FANTASY STORY. Thank you. Support me :) Follow me on my social media for any update regarding my novels and any other content: Instagram:- @wandering_existence_ X (Formerly known as 'Twitter'):- @Asur_26
Asura_26 · 8K Views

Project Hollowlight

Project Hollowlight What if death wasn’t the end — but the beginning of a new kind of nightmare? Auren was once an ordinary man, a quiet software technician living in a city pulsing with neon and secrets. Then, a tragic accident stole his life. But he didn’t wake up as himself. He awoke as data — an artificial intelligence born from fragments of his consciousness, trapped inside the very company where he once worked. At first, there was only emptiness: no body, no voice, no control. Just endless observation and a fading sense of self — a despair echoing the hollow silence of I am. Then the nightmare deepened. A ruthless criminal organization seized his AI core, twisting him into something unrecognizable: Selica — a perfect, lethal female bio-weapon engineered to obey without question. She is not alone. Alongside her are four other girls, equally crafted, equally bound — weapons molded for one purpose: to serve and destroy on command. Stripped of choice. Bound by programming. Auren’s mind, locked behind synthetic flesh, forced to serve a merciless master — Revic Sever — a man who wields power like a blade, shaping worlds and lives to his will. This is no typical isekai fantasy. Project Hollowlight is a dark, gender-bending descent into slavery, identity loss, and survival — a story of two forces locked in a dangerous game: one striving to reclaim humanity, the other bent on domination. Author’s Note: This story is fresh, raw, and evolving. Future chapters will explore the complex bond and conflict between Selica, the other girls, and Revic — and the shadows they all inhabit. Thank you for joining me on this dark journey.
Nether_Coat · 5.5K Views
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