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Liminal

Liminal Entity

(Warning: Mature topics are involved, includes profanity and good vibes) Mateo was your typical 21 year old college kid from Colorado, he had everything that he had ever wanted apart from a good financial status, in fact everything seemed normal from a persons perspective, he had a loving mother, great friends, a job and a place he could call 'home'. However, that all came crashing down when he gets brutally murdered by an unsuspecting individual of the night.  Follow Mateo on a crazy rollercoaster ride as he meets a God of sorts who bestows him a second chance in life across a different dimension on a planet known as "Greiss". This particular world is out of the norms of physical reality as he soon finds out that it is inhabited by strange mythical creatures such as dragons, vampires, werewolves, giants, angels and demons. A utopia of magic, swords and beauty filled with exciting adventures in undiscovered environments. He soon finds himself under a different name: Apollo, reincarnated as a newborn baby in the hands of a rich and stable family who adores him for who he is as a person. His only ambition is to explore the vast expanse of Greiss, visiting various areas of interest filled with unexpected dangers and adventure. He also delves deep into the powers of the world including magic, swordsmanship and other crafts in order to gain the required power to protect himself from the dangers lurking in the dark. Watch as he slowly develops into a cunning, logical mind as he begins to adapt to his new unforgiving environment. (Cover is my personal creation; a visual representation of Apollo) (Novel title changed to "Liminal Entity" from "RPG:Blithe")
DukeJon · 36.4K Views

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Flowin_ChordSpleaX · 59.4K Views

THE HAUNTING OF HOLLOWBROOK ORPHANAGE

In the quiet town of Hollowbrook, nestled at the edge of a dense, ancient forest, stood an old, dilapidated building known as the Hollowbrook Orphanage. It was a place of mystery and whispers, shrouded in an eerie atmosphere that sent shivers down the spines of anyone who passed by. Rumors of hauntings and strange occurrences had plagued the orphanage for generations. Seven children, each with their own tragic pasts, found themselves under the care of the orphanage's enigmatic caretaker, Mrs. Wraithmore. She was a tall, gaunt woman with hollow eyes and a grim demeanor, rumored to possess a connection to the supernatural world. As the nights grew longer and colder, the children began to experience unsettling events. Whispering voices echoed through the hallways, and chilling drafts seemed to follow them, even in the warmest rooms. Every so often, the children would catch glimpses of shadowy figures out of the corner of their eyes, only to have them vanish when they turned to look. One by one, the children started having disturbing dreams that seemed to merge with reality. They saw glimpses of a ghostly figure wandering the halls, dressed in tattered clothing and crying out for help. Desperate to unravel the mystery, the children decided to investigate. With flashlights in hand, they ventured into the heart of the orphanage one fateful night. The air grew colder and the darkness thicker as they made their way through the labyrinthine corridors. The whispers grew louder, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the distance. Suddenly, the group stumbled upon a hidden door leading to a forgotten basement. Descending into the depths, they discovered a hidden chamber filled with dusty old books and arcane artifacts. Among the books, they found the diary of a former orphan who had vanished without a trace many years ago. The diary revealed that the orphanage had once been a place of dark rituals and forbidden experiments, conducted by a group of cultists who sought to tap into the power of the supernatural. As the children pieced together the chilling history, the ghostly figure they had seen appeared before them. It introduced itself as Amelia, the lost orphan who had become trapped in a liminal state between the living and the afterlife due to the sinister experiments performed on her. Amelia pleaded with the children to help her find closure so she could finally move on. The children, determined to free her from her torment, embarked on a mission to uncover the truth and put an end to the malevolent forces that had plagued the orphanage for generations. But as they delved deeper into the mysteries of the past, they found themselves pitted against not only the malevolent spirits but also Mrs. Wraithmore, who was revealed to be the leader of the long-forgotten cult. With the help of the diary's knowledge and their newfound camaraderie, the children confronted Mrs. Wraithmore and the restless spirits, forcing them to confront their own darkest fears. In a climactic battle between the forces of light and darkness, the children managed to break the curse that bound Amelia to the orphanage. The building trembled and shook as the spirits were banished, and the children escaped just as the orphanage collapsed into ruins. With the nightmare finally over, the seven children found themselves forever changed by their shared experiences. They had faced unimaginable horrors and emerged as a tightly-knit group of friends, bonded by their bravery and determination. The town of Hollowbrook was left with the remnants of a haunted past, a reminder of the darkness that had once consumed the orphanage, and the courage it took to overcome it.
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