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Waking up in the sinister Hengshi Precision facility with no memories, Yu Yan is thrust into a nightmare of bloodthirsty monsters and deadly secrets. Armed with only a dagger and her wits, she teams up with Zhao Ming, a secretive heiress; Jin Mao, a loyal yet monstrous guardian; and Jia De, a ruthless mercenary. As they navigate oily corridors and face regenerating beasts, a mysterious hacker, Yan Kui, pulls the strings from the shadows. Can Yu Yan uncover her past and escape before time runs out? Dive into this heart-pounding horror adventure! #Horror #Suspense #SciFi #Action Like and follow for more thrilling chapters! you can go to penana follow me

Meet Damon Cross As a child, Damon Cross had to deal with the horrible realities of domestic violence and being homeless. He and his mother, who had always been there for him, struggled to find security. After losing his first backyard fight, When Damon gets a new MMA system, his luck changes dramatically. This mysterious system becomes his guide, improving his skills and raising him into the world of mixed martial arts. He learns more about mixed martial arts and gets better at it with the help of this system. With this renewed strength, Damon is determined to not only move up in the fight world, but also make a better future for both of them as a way to repay his mother for what she did. [YOU HAVE AWAKENED THE EMMAC SYSTEM] [CONGRATULATIONS TO HOST FOR BECOMING A DOUBLE CHAMP] witness how Damon goes from a Bum to a Champ. Romance: Yes Fights: Yes

WSA He was supposed to die. A sword in his chest. His loved ones turning their backs. A world calling him monster. But the grave could not hold Zairen. Reborn in blood and ruin, he rises again—no longer the forgotten prince… but the Villain the world will never forget. With Red eyes that burn like judgment and a soul carved from vengeance, he will reclaim everything stolen from him. Not for justice. Not for mercy. But because it hurts more that way. Kingdoms will fall. Gods will bleed. And the name Zairen will be carved into history— Not as a hero. But as the one who burned paradise to ash… The one Crowned in Blood.

[Warning!!! Contains Explicit Scenes, extreme gore, heart-pounding fight scenes, and an extremely combat loving MC!] Two millennials ago, Earth underwent an earth-shattering change. The gods were slaughtered by an unknown terrifying existence, and their potent blood spilled through the entire solar system, corrupting all life on various planets along with Earth. As a last resort, the gods created the Galactic Tower. Their inheritances, strength, and relics were placed as rewards for those who cleared each floor, proving themselves worthy. … Lucian Morningster, the golden boy of the city. He had a perfect life, had the prettiest girl, a good best friend and a very bright future. However, everything changed when he awakened an F-rank talent instead of the expected S-rank talent. “It must be a mistake?” “See? I told you he would awaken a trash talent.” “All that potential, for an F-ranker?” His girlfriend who awakened a C-rank talent, “What a waste, Lucian. My father took you in for nothing!” His best-friend who awakened an A-rank talent, “You know, seeing you so weak and vulnerable is kind of refreshing. She always hated your endless confidence, so do I. It’s no wonder she comes to me after being done with you.” Lucian, who was respected and envied now turned to a joke to the entire school and town. “Boom!” Those who he called friends attacked him, leaving him for dead in the Galactic Tower. … [Ding!] [Congratulations! 100,000x Reroll has been triggered!] [Self Regeneration (F-Rank) has evolved into Extreme Ungodly Regeneration (SSS-Rank)!] ──────────────────────── [Ungodly Regeneration] ▪ Class Rank: SSS ▪ Class Perk: — +∞% Vitality | x300% Mana (SSS) ▪ Class Skills: ➤ (SSS) Ungodly Regeneration: Instantly regenerates from any injury. [Upgradable] ➤ (SSS) Blood Shadow: Use your blood to awaken a blood shadow of slain enemies. [Upgradable] ➤ (SSS) Blood Extraction: Absorb the blood of the dead to gain random stat enhancements. [Upgradable] ────────────────── [Rerolling Standard Combat Spear...] [1,876x Reroll has been triggered!] [Standard Combat Spear → Blood Shadow Devourer(Legendary)] ──────────────────────── [Rerolling Mana Sorage Necklace[Bronze-grade)] [5000x Reroll has been triggered!] [Mana Sorage Necklace[Bronze-grade)→Celestial Essence Amulet (Mythic-grade)] ──────────────── [Rerolling Tresure Chest[Bronze-grade).] [5000x Reroll has been triggered!] [Treaure Chest[Bronze-grade)→Treasure Chest (Mythic-grade)] ••• While others spend their entire lives fighting for Mythical items, Lucian only had to reroll a common item into a mythical item. Equipping Hos Blood Shafows with Mythical grade armor and weapons, Lucian rose through the Tower with an unstoppable force. At the pinnacle, he looked down on the world with disdain. Some say with extraordinary powers, comes extraordinary responsibilities. Lucian: “Fvck that! I just want vengeance!” Extra Tags: No Yaoi, No Yuri, Possibly Harem (Vote! I can write either, and in any case, there will be multiple girls. The only difference is whether he chooses one in the end or goes the crazy path.. democracy is yours!)

#WARNING Vivid descriptions of abuse scenes. Readers discretion is advised. They call it an honor, but everyone knows the truth. Every year, the Lycans choose one werewolf from the Feral Packs to attend Lunar Crest Academy. A place of wealth, power, and deadly secrets. A place no Feral has ever returned from. This year, that sacrifice is Lorraine Anderson Branded as the outcast of the ShadowFang Pack, she has endured years of torment at the hands of those who once called her family. Beaten, broken, and betrayed, she is now being handed over to the monsters that rule them all. The Lycans. She knows what awaits her.....death. But when she arrives at Lunar Crest Academy, she finds something even worse than death. A game. One where she is the lowest-ranked player. One where survival is impossible. And at the center of it all stands him. The Lycan prince. Cold. Ruthless. Dangerous. His red eyes seem to follow her every move, his presence a constant, suffocating force. She should fear him like everyone else. She should cower under his gaze. But she doesn’t. Because beneath his terrifying exterior, there’s something else. Something dark and possessive. Something that makes her heart pound in a way it never should. In a world where strength is everything and weakness means death, Lorraine has only one choice.... to fight. Even if it means challenging the very monsters that want to destroy her. Even if it means becoming something far more terrifying than anyone ever expected. Because one thing is certain… She will not die quietly.

"W-w-w-welcome to the simulation zone." "New user recognized." "Proceeding to register..." "Please wait..." "Register complete." "Welcome, user number 4956: Evan Rotewed." In a world of mana, those without reserves for it gets left behind. Rules and regulations are set to categorize everything into neat piles, each promising the highest potential a person with mana can get. Starting his life at the rock bottom, Evan Rotewed swore he will rise above it all, even if he had to break the ironclad system the entire world holds close to its chest. Wave a hand to the broken reflection beyond the mirror of ones and zeroes. System Discord.

In Kaelthorn, a city ruled by whispers and buried history-Kaiser is not just a killer. He is the King of Assassins. Cold, brilliant, and utterly unrepentant, he walks a path of precision and blood. But when a strange sigil scars itself across his chest, Kaiser awakens something ancient within him—an evolving system known as the Path of Remembrance. It doesn’t promise justice. It doesn’t grant mercy. It rewards only one thing: understanding through dominance. As the lines between memory and reality blur, Kaiser must navigate a brutal hierarchy of forgotten powers, deceitful legacies, and inhuman opponents. In a world where everyone hides behind masks, he chooses to be the blade that cuts through illusion. There is no chosen one. No prophecy. Only a man who refuses to kneel.

Content Warning: This story is intended for readers aged 18 and above. Although it is a love story, it contains dark and potentially distressing themes, including toxicity and obsession. Reader discretion is advised, as some content may be triggering. ** With my heart pounding in my chest, I forced myself into the center of the living room, where the brothers sat in silence. My legs felt weak beneath me, and my breath came out shaky as I opened my mouth to speak. "After college..." I started, then paused before continuing, "I’m leaving the house," I managed to say, my words barely above a whisper. Instantly, the room’s atmosphere shifted. Four pairs of eyes locked onto me, their displeasure clear in their expressions. Before I could respond, the brothers surrounded me. "You want to leave us?" Gavin’s voice was low and disbelieving, his gaze piercing. "Absolutely not," Parker snapped, his tone sharper than I’d ever heard. Cooper shook his head, his expression unreadable. "Sweetheart, that’s simply not an option." Then Bryce stepped forward, his eyes dark with intensity. "Over my dead body," he growled. "You’re not going anywhere without us." "You mean... I have to stay here? With you? Forever?" I asked, my face twisted with fear as I looked from one brother to the next. Bryce met my gaze, his tone cold and sharp. "Exactly. You’re stuck with us. Forever." His words confirmed my fears, and before I could stop myself, my knees gave out and I collapsed to the floor. ** Amera was barely eighteen when she was forcibly taken from her parents. She was brought to their mansion, and instead of being treated with respect and dignity, she was made to work as their maid, turning her life into a living hell. Exhausted by their mistreatment and constant seduction, Amera decided to do what was best for herself—she ran away. She ran as fast as her tiny legs could carry her. But is it truly possible to escape the grasp of the four notorious brothers? The answer is no—you can’t! It’s simply impossible. Amera soon found herself caught between the brothers; they seduced her, made her cry out their names in ecstasy, bullied her, provoked her jealousy, and left her deeply frustrated. Once again, Amera grew weary, and it wasn’t long before she began planning a second escape. Read my other book 'The Ugly Omega Is Mated To Three Handsome Alphas' I'm a new author on Webnovel, kindly support my writing journey.

At midnight, Laura Goodman was found dead—eyes wide, mouth frozen, and an ace of spades placed neatly on her chest. Detective Rachel Kennedy doesn’t believe in coincidences. The murder was staged, the message deliberate. As Rachel digs into Laura’s privileged but secretive life, she uncovers whispers of blackmail, betrayal, and a family legacy steeped in silence. Someone is playing a deadly game. And the ace of spades was only their opening move.

In Port Sterling’s city of holographic towers and hidden secrets, Elara Meng dances to reclaim her mother’s legacy from the sinister Project Phoenix—a corporate conspiracy fusing art with control. Trapped by Kian Huo, her conflicted captor and lover, Elara redefines the hypnotic Phoenix Dance into a weapon of defiance. As the Phoenix Foundation’s gala looms, secrets unravel: Detective Julian Zheng hunts a killer linked to a cryptic video, while Liam Feng risks his family’s fragile empire to expose the Huo dynasty’s dark truths. Guided by the haunting “Matriarch’s Melody,” Elara’s performance will be no tribute—it’s a rebellion broadcast live. But with Seraphina, the shadowy architect, orchestrating from the dark, every step could be her last. Waltz in a Cage is a pulse-pounding psychological thriller blending dark romance and corporate intrigue, where art becomes resistance, and every choice risks everything. Will Elara rise like a phoenix, or be consumed by the flames of betrayal?

The ancient evil god that sleeps in the abyss has awakened—an evil that always lurks in the hearts of humans, slowly corroding their minds until madness blooms within misery. In this world where darkness and light coexist, a fully armored dark knight walks through the shadows. Red, tattered tights flutter overhead. On a dusty shelf in the hallway, a spider perches at the center of a chest emblem—its owner tumbling across the city, trying to play the part of a good neighbor. A brilliant, philanthropic billionaire dons a high-tech suit, swearing to protect the world. And towering above all, a figure that seems divine—a symbol of hope not born of this planet, with a crimson cape flowing like sunlight, and an "S" emblazoned on his chest. No one would have expected that behind the screen, just an ordinary young man lost in a video game... was the one pulling the strings.

Pursued by killers, she barged into a man's private room and became his antidote. After a night of abandon, she coolly plunged a dagger into his chest and vanished. Little did she expect, the man became addicted and chased her to Graham City, tempting her by any means necessary to drown with him. "Erik, what do you like about me?" The man pinned the sulking girl against him and fiercely silenced her with a kiss. "Unless I die, otherwise, you'll spend your next life...

Meng Fusheng the only legitimate daughter of the Meng family was bullied to her death by her step-sister and her crazy friends. By a twist of fate in her favor, she gets a second chance at life. She is determined to get her own pound of flesh, have her revenge and take back what's rightfully hers. NOTE: this is not your regular rebirth story where the protagonist has prior knowledge of how the future is going to be, or where she goes back in time. No, Fusheng does not go back in time or has knowledge on how the future turns, she just continues pushing with the help of many people she will meet and fights to change her fate. Please read my novel.. The cover photo is mine, but the other photos in the book are not mine.. I got them Pinterest and I don't claim ownership to them. Thank you

Say it,” Luca whispered against Ayden’s neck, his breath warm. “You want me. Don’t act like you’re above this.” Ayden's breath hitched. “I’m not—” “You are. But right now, you’re mine.” Fingers tangled in Ayden’s silk shirt, dragging it open. His pale skin flushed under moonlight, chest heaving. Luca’s lips brushed down his collarbone, slow, teasing. Ayden grabbed his wrist. “If you’re going to play, play right.” A smirk curled on Luca’s lips. “Then show me your rules.” And Ayden did — on the bed, on the mirror, under the stars.

"Why does it always feel this good?" Keiran ran his hands through his disheveled hair, trying to slide it all back as his chest pounded and his fists bloody as that single thought crept into his head, the feeling he could never shake off In 2042, Earth is no longer ruled by humanity alone. where demons possess children and gods walk among humans, Keiran’s worst nightmare comes true: he’s been hijacked by a Ghoul, an Rank S demon so sadistic even the original gods and other demons fears them. In 2030, demons, gods, and angels emerged without warning, throwing humanity into chaos. Demons—born from negative emotions—possess children during puberty, while angels and gods enforce order through the International Divinity Corporation (IDC). The IDC rules Earth, hunting rogue demons and recruiting possessed kids who retain control. But Ghouls—the rarest, most vicious demons—break all rules: they possess anyone, defy exorcism, and exist only to slaughter. If a monster wears a human face, and a human feels nothing while killing... which one is which? Because the only thing worse than a demon who wants you dead? A demon who wants to play

Shantel Hale has spent her life trying to live above the dark shadows her mother’s reputation cast over her. She has seen powerful men fall at Jessica Hale’s feet— the infamous seductress popularly termed the modern day ‘Jezebel’ only to be left ruined afterwards. But unlike her sisters, who embraced their mother’s legacy to build fortunes and secure influential husbands, Shantel, the seventh and youngest daughter of Jessica Hale, had carved her own path in secret, gathering several awesome identities for herself. One of them was the elusive Elsa—an influential force in the corporate world, sought after by the most powerful executives. Invincible CEOs vie for her counsel, but she has consistently refused to step into the limelight while offering her services. Meanwhile, in a desperate bid to salvage his company that was crumbling after a scandal, Richard Domango turns to Elsa, convinced that she is the only one who can save him. Seeing that Richard had played right into her hands, Shantel will stop at nothing to demand for her pound of flesh from Richard for humiliating her in the past. But neither is ready for the sparks that begins to fly between them, especially Richard after finding out that his saviour, whom he fell helplessly for at first sight, is none other than Shantel Hale— ‘the seventh daughter of Jezebel’ and the very woman he’d felt nothing but blatant disdain for all his life. Will they allow their past to chart a vengeful path for them, or give in to the all consuming attraction growing between them in leaps and bounds by the day?

I died. Not heroically. Not tragically. Just... stupidly. Being bombed by a dumb fucker for something I didn't even do. And now? I’ve transmigrated. Not into some epic fantasy. Not into some genius magician. Nope. I woke up inside the flop novel my best friend wrote—the one I “improved” by butchering into a game. The catch? I’m not the protagonist. Not even the villain. I’m Rael Von Ashborn—the dumb extra who gets executed in chapter one after drunkenly kissing the Female lead's mom. Yeah. That guy. Now I have few days to live. Unless I can somehow unlock a good class and dodge the wrath of a psychopathic duke with a grudge and a god-tier class. Oh, and did I mention my maid’s a gorilla? Right. Welcome to hell. __________________ Additional Tags. #TransmigrationNovel #ClassAwakening #MagicAndMonsters #MorallyGrayProtagonist #SarcasticMC #VillainMCVibes #DarkHumorFantasy #SecondLife #HiddenIdentity #MysteriousAwakening #AlienInvasionFantasy #PoliticalIntrigue #PowerHierarchy #OverpoweredExtra #FantasyWithModernTwist #MagicAcademyWorld #WittyMC #CunningMC #ArrogantGenius #SlowBurnRomance ____________________ [Discord Server -https://discord.gg/Pu5JUj75VR ]

After tragedy strikes his remote village, nine-year-old Kieran sets out on a journey to the capital, carrying only his training, his father's legacy, and a fire burning in his chest. With his home in ruins and his family lost, Kieran’s dream of joining the magical academy becomes something more—a vow to rebuild his house and honor the man who raised him. Follow Kieran as he navigates the dangers of politics and power on his journey to restore what once was.

I searched for you for many long years after you left me... Back then, i didn't know what to do without you. You were the reason for my existence and you still are. Years passed by, and my heart beat for no one but you... I stand now on the balcony of that abandoned apartment, Wiping the blood off my hands, exhaling smoke, as your laughter echoes in my ears, making my heart pound like it never did before... I won't make you wait much longer I've already found you. Don't worry, my little one... A smoker never quits smoking, And the obsessed never abandons his obsession! You'll always find me surrounding you, Just like smoke surrounds my life... --- ⚠️ This novel is protected under my name! I am the author and writer. No quotes or excerpts are permitted! All rights reserved. Miyana_mee

Marquesa H.H., a 17-year-old girl born without a heart, carries the Pandora’s Box embedded in her chest, where her heart should be. She lives as a skilled con artist, but her cursed existence takes a catastrophic turn when the ancient mechanism of the Box is activated, triggering the fusion of her city with a parallel world of medieval fantasy. H.H. soon discovers that her condition makes her the epicenter of this event that will bring about the end of the world.

When Flight 779 crashes deep in the heart of an uncharted jungle, ex-military survivalist Alex Morgan emerges from the wreckage alone—injured, disoriented, and miles from civilization. With no signal, no rescue, and no certainty that anyone else survived, Alex must rely on instinct, skill, and sheer will to navigate a wilderness that is as mystical as it is deadly. But the jungle isn't just wild—it's alive. As Alex battles predators, poisonous terrain, and hunger, he begins to sense that something ancient is watching him. Whispers in the night, dreams that bleed into reality, and symbols carved into trees suggest that the jungle holds secrets far older than man. And he’s not the only one here—hunters, both human and otherworldly, are closing in. His fight for survival soon becomes a fight to protect something sacred—something the world has forgotten. In this heart-pounding journey of courage, mystery, and the thin line between man and nature, Survivor’s Will asks: How far can one soul go to endure—and what does it truly mean to survive?

She stayed by his side for years, only to be met with a cold dismissal: "I never loved you." To love Jayden, Su Ye had sacrificed everything—her mother, three unborn children, even her own face. In the end, she took her revenge... and in doing so, destroyed herself. "Jayden, I loved you fiercely," she once whispered. But the ending was bitter. A tragedy, plain and simple. Years later, Jayden would wake at midnight, haunted by the memory of her gentle smile. And as pain lanced through his chest, he finally understood: He had loved her all along.

In a dying world consumed by hell’s corruption, Zion stands as the last beacon of light—a holy fortress guarded by the Archmen, Yahweh’s wrath made flesh. Among them, Hael, the Archon Primus, is an unstoppable force of divine fury. But when a mysterious Witch unleashes a tide of demons and twisted zealots, Hael is drawn into a war beyond the sacred walls. Teaming with Mary, a rogue warrior with secrets of her own, Hael ventures into cursed lands where forests hunger and demons wear human smiles. As he uncovers the Witch’s sinister designs, he must confront a truth that could shatter Zion’s faith: even the righteous can fall—and hell’s greatest weapon is temptation. Blending gritty biblical fantasy with heart-pounding action, this tale explores faith, fury, and the cost of survival in a world where the line between savior and monster is written in blood.

From Fat to Fab. NY Heiress's Comeback. Weight Loss & Love Redux. Charlotte Evans was once the darling of New York’s elite—a glamorous heiress with a perfect life, a perfect figure, and an obsession with one man: Alexander Hastings. But when her family’s empire crumbled overnight, Charlotte lost everything. Broke, heartbroken, and drowning her sorrows in junk food, she spiraled into a 200-pound mess. Now, she’s stuck in a tiny apartment, rejected from every job—including one at Alexander’s company, where he didn’t even recognize her. Just when she hits rock bottom, a mysterious weight-loss system appears, promising her the ultimate transformation. The catch? She must document her journey publicly—the more attention she gets, the more beautiful she becomes. Fueled by revenge and a hunger to reclaim her life, Charlotte throws herself into the challenge, unaware that her viral videos will shake up New York’s social elite—and Alexander’s world. Because now, he’s watching. And for the first time, he's the one obsessed. A sizzling, hilarious, and empowering romance about second chances, self-love, and a former rich girl who’s about to take back everything—including the man who once let her go.

After all, transmigrators of this era were no simple matter. Some became slimes, others turned into treasure chest monsters, and some were even reduced to mere skull--such things were all commonplace. It was nothing more than playing a villain, Shiayar didn't care. Wasn't it only natural to pay some price to become stronger? [Destined Great Villain System] ["Let this world feel the agony!"] [Newcomer Mission: Let the young and naive Grand Duke's daughter of the Azure Garden Dukedom, Miss Silvia, experience the betrayal of her loved ones and, amidst the pain and despair, complete her transformation and rebirth.]

Every step toward the truth awakens a darker side of her—a side that knows how to kill without mercy, vanish without a trace, and manipulate the very science that erased her past. But in a game where loyalty is currency and her own mind is the battlefield, how do you trust yourself? "Dust of Her Mind" is a pulse-pounding spy thriller with a psychological edge, blending Namibian heat with cold betrayal, and one woman’s fight to piece herself back together—before the ghosts she forgot come back to finish the job.

"Please don’t hurt me!" Alisha’s voice cracked with terror as her back pressed against the cold wall. Her chest rising and falling like a hunted animal. The room felt too small, the air too heavy, like it was swallowing her whole. Her eyes locked onto the man before her. He was a stranger, yet something about him felt inescapable. He wore a wicked grin like her fear was his pleasure. "I’d never hurt you, Alisha," he said. "Like I told you... you’re my mate." His long and cold fingers trailed the curve of her cheek slowly. The touch sent a shiver rocketing through her spine, not from the chill, but from the claim. Her heart pounded violently, like it was trying to break its way out of her chest. She could hardly breathe. "It was you... wasn’t it?" she whispered, trembling. "You killed that thing... the thing that attacked me in the woods." His gaze sharpened. "Yes," he said without hesitation. "And I’ll do it again. A hundred times over, if it means keeping you safe." He stepped closer, and she could feel the heat radiating off him. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, her scent crashing into him like a drug. He staggered slightly, overwhelmed. "What are you doing?" she asked, voice brittle with confusion and fear. His eyes fluttered open, now dark with hunger. "I’m taking you in. God! your scent is intoxicating. I want to do wicked things to you, Alisha. You don’t know what you do to me." Alisha’s knees buckled. It was too much, the tension, the nearness, the threat veiled as desire. Every instinct screamed for her to run, but her body was frozen, caught between terror and some terrifying pull she didn’t understand. Just then, the door creaked open. "Alisha?" her mother’s voice called out. In an instant, the man vanished. A gust of wind brushed past her as if reality itself blinked and he was gone.

In the wake of a cataclysmic tear in spacetime, modern Earth and a primeval world have fused into one fractured realm—skyscrapers draped in ancient vines, highways swallowed by tar-choked swamps, and dinosaurs roaming shattered suburbs. Amid this chaos, eight-year-old Kai Vargas clings to the memory of his family and the enigmatic mechanical companion they left behind. As strange abilities awaken in people across the globe—some wielding elemental fury, others bending reality with thought—the boundaries between human civilization and prehistoric survival blur. With civilization’s old rules shattered, Kai must learn to navigate a landscape where every sunrise brings new dangers, allies, and revelations. “Riftfall” is a pulse-pounding saga of loss, discovery, and the extraordinary potential that emerges when two worlds collide—an adventure teeming with wonder and peril, where only those brave enough to face the unknown will survive.

Xien Xie, the school's least popular loser, is about to get pummeled for the unforgivable sin of glancing at a girl's chest. Just another day in his pathetic life—until everything changes. Awakening the mysterious Time Stop System, Xien gains the power to freeze the world around him... and with it, a chance to flip the script on fate itself. His longtime crush? Now his first slave. His tormentors? Soon to learn what it means to mess with the wrong nobody. This isn’t your typical underdog story. It’s raw, ruthless, and unapologetically twisted. Read at your own risk. And hey if you don’t, maybe your search history will mysteriously go public. Just saying.

In a universe similar to hers, a girl named Lyra Blackwood stood in a snowy clearing, watching a falling star. She didn’t know yet what the Rift was, or who the Valkyrie and UGC were. She had no idea about the vast number of timelines. But just for a moment, she felt something. She felt a heartbeat in her chest, a breath in the sky, and a voice in her mind that said: “You are not alone.” The star shot across the sky, splitting into two trails, then three, and more—branching like the veins of a leaf in the cosmos.