Spectacle

안녕하세요, I’m Kim Taeyang. I’ve never truly belonged in the extravagant world of my best friend, Jeon Sohee. Every year, her birthday is a grand spectacle of wealth and luxury, and every year, I feel like a nobody among people born to be somebody. I once dreamed of making a name for myself through music, but those dreams shattered along with my band. Now, I drift through life, doubting my own worth. But one night, something shifted. A hush fell over the crowd, and all eyes turned to the entrance. A mysterious woman arrived, commanding the attention of everyone at Sohee’s party. I didn’t know her yet, but something told me this somebody might just change everything.

In the vampire-ruled kingdom of Mildelar, the Blood Games stand as the ultimate form of entertainment—savage battles between familiars, humans bound to their vampire masters through blood pacts. Far more than mere spectacles, these brutal fights determine the prestige of noble families, shaping their power and influence across the realm. Lyon, a young human saved from death by a blood pact with the alluring Arya Valakys—one of the king’s daughters—is unwillingly thrust into this cruel world. Bound to his mistress, he is forced into relentless battles to elevate her standing.

1. Uniqueness and Appeal of the Story (Condensed) 1. Worldbuilding: Historical Grit Meets Supernatural Spectacle Setting: 1930s America/Europe: Blends Great Depression realities (NYC soup kitchens, corrupt Wall Street alchemists) with occult threats. Nazi "Lebensborn" experiments resurrect through cursed artifacts, while vampire clans like Sanctum Sanguinis manipulate London's underworld. Core Innovation: Merges noir detective drama, Lovecraftian cosmic horror, and vampire political epics into a cohesive "dark fantasy" universe. Protagonist Wayne navigates gangster-ruled streets and eldritch rituals with equal pragmatism. 2. Plot Architecture: Layered Mysteries & Explosive Payoffs Opening Hook: A seemingly routine infidelity case unravels into a cult conspiracy marked by glowing cat eyes and radioactive mushroom-induced visions. The mundane detective office becomes a gateway to hidden wars. Key Conflicts: Personal: Wayne’s quest to find his sister Gwen—a victim of 1935 Nazi experiments—while battling his own physical decay (corpse-like stench, stopped pocket watch). Supernatural: Vampire dynasties, hellish legions, and secret societies (Mirror Sect) clash over the "Living Grail," a sentient artifact granting control over reality. Historical: Nazi occultists infiltrate America using gold-skull rituals; Federal Reserve corruption fuels supernatural arms races. Climactic Sequences: Holy Grail War: Wayne’s ragtag Vowbound Cross faction battles vampire hordes in London, with alchemically enhanced revolvers firing self-guided silver bullets. Leviathan Rising: A kaiju-like beast emerges from Liverpool’s waters, countered by undead dragons and Vatican light magic. Twist Ending: Gwen is revealed as a Nazi-made proto-vampire, forcing Wayne to sacrifice himself as a vessel to seal an elder god—leaving moral ambiguity lingering. 3. Characters: Moral Complexity & Jarring Contrasts Wayne (Protagonist): Flawed Antihero: A whiskey-drinking PI masking survivor’s guilt with sarcasm. His fake "model citizen" diary clashes with ruthless tactics (blackmail, radioactive interrogations). Duality: Protects street orphans while exploiting clients, embodying Depression-era moral erosion. Veronica & Wilhelm: Noble Fugitives: Veronica’s aristocratic German past and Wilhelm’s swastika-etched knife hint at dark histories. Posing as a secretary/gardener, they manipulate Wayne’s investigations. Comic Relief: Wilhelm’s mountain-like physique paired with cat-obsessed campiness ("sailor outfits") offsets existential dread. Antagonists: Preacher Jacob: A vampiric zealot who views bloodsucking as divine sacrament, mirroring Wayne’s nihilism. Dr. Isaac: A Nazi eugenicist weaponizing vampirism, blending scientific rigor with monstrous ambition. 4. Narrative Craft: Noir Aesthetics & Pseudoscience Multi-Perspective Storytelling: Wayne’s cynical first-person narration intercuts with newspaper clippings (Jack the Ripper Returns), cult parchments, and Veronica’s encrypted journals to piece together the puzzle. Stylized Language: Gritty metaphors: "Wall Street fog smells of rusted dreams," "Veronica’s hair outshines Coney Island neon." Symbolism: Bulletproof doors adorned with Citizen Kane posters critique hollow American idealism; cash-stuffed Bibles mock religious hypocrisy. Sci-Fantasy Systems: Vampire "sun weakness" explained as uranium radiation side effects. "Eldritch whispers" rationalized as infrasound brainwashing; hell reimagined as a quantum dimension. Weapons: Rune-engraved silver bullets, alchemy-modified revolvers blending mysticism and tech.

In the celestial expanse, the planet of Osiris hangs like a luminous opal, suspended amidst the starry tapestry by the silken threads of fate. This world, a marvel of wonder, is home to nine realms, each governed by godlike monarchs who wield powers both mystical and mysterious. The royal bloodlines of Osiris possess a prestigious gift – the ability to harness the power of Quantum Energy. This arcane force, a manifestation of the cosmos' inherent majesty, courses through the veins of the nobility like liquid starlight. Those who wield this power are known as Warlocks or Quantum Kinetics, and they are the epitome of esoteric prowess, their abilities rivaled only by the celestial bodies that light the firmament. Yet the star-kissed realms of Osiris tremble on the cusp of cataclysm, the Shadow Terrestrials, ancient harbingers of darkness and despair, stir from their celestial slumber, their malevolent presence threatening to unleash unfathomable chaos. Against this apocalyptic backdrop, the monarchs of the nine realms convene at the Glazier Ball, a dazzling spectacle of wonder and majesty, where the fate of the luminous Daughter of Light hangs precariously in the balance, a delicate pawn in a grand game of power, mystery and ancient lore, as the realms themselves teeter on the brink of oblivion.

She was beautiful... She was feisty... She was mysterious... And she was kidnapped... Then she became his damnation... The very person he swore not to love, was the same person who could make him fall to his knees. At first it was just a twist of fate, but eventually she entered the depth of his heart. Grounding him, making her his anchor. But it wasn't always like that... Excerpt: "You are really something. You almost got to me." Max sneered softly. Olivia's gentle gaze turned indifferent in less than a second. She shrugged her shoulder, ran her fingers through her long silver her and said with a cold smile playing at her lips. "It was worth a try." Max scoffed and started walking away with a roll of his eyes. The vampires watched this spectacle bamboozled. What happened this time? It seemed there was always drama involving these two. ***** God knew he saw her as his enemy... Even when he loved her, he still saw her as his enemy... Sigh...in the end he loved his enemy...

In the celestial expanse, the planet of Osiris hangs like a luminous opal, suspended amidst the starry tapestry by the silken threads of fate. This world, a marvel of wonder, is home to nine realms, each governed by godlike monarchs who wield powers both mystical and mysterious. The royal bloodlines of Osiris possess a prestigious gift – the ability to harness the power of Quantum Energy. This arcane force, a manifestation of the cosmos' inherent majesty, courses through the veins of the nobility like liquid starlight. Those who wield this power are known as Warlocks or Quantum Kinetics, and they are the epitome of esoteric prowess, their abilities rivaled only by the celestial bodies that light the firmament. Yet the star-kissed realms of Osiris tremble on the cusp of cataclysm, the Shadow Terrestrials, ancient harbingers of darkness and despair, stir from their celestial slumber, their malevolent presence threatening to unleash unfathomable chaos. Against this apocalyptic backdrop, the monarchs of the nine realms convene at the Glazier Ball, a dazzling spectacle of wonder and majesty, where the fate of the luminous Daughter of Light hangs precariously in the balance, a delicate pawn in a grand game of power, mystery and ancient lore, as the realms themselves teeter on the brink of oblivion.

In the celestial expanse, the planet of Osiris hangs like a luminous opal, suspended amidst the starry tapestry by the silken threads of fate. This world, a marvel of wonder, is home to nine realms, each governed by godlike monarchs who wield powers both mystical and mysterious. The royal bloodlines of Osiris possess a prestigious gift – the ability to harness the power of Quantum Energy. This arcane force, a manifestation of the cosmos' inherent majesty, courses through the veins of the nobility like liquid starlight. Those who wield this power are known as Warlocks or Quantum Kinetics, and they are the epitome of esoteric prowess, their abilities rivaled only by the celestial bodies that light the firmament. Yet the star-kissed realms of Osiris tremble on the cusp of cataclysm, the Shadow Terrestrials, ancient harbingers of darkness and despair, stir from their celestial slumber, their malevolent presence threatening to unleash unfathomable chaos. Against this apocalyptic backdrop, the monarchs of the nine realms convene at the Glazier Ball, a dazzling spectacle of wonder and majesty, where the fate of the luminous Daughter of Light hangs precariously in the balance, a delicate pawn in a grand game of power, mystery and ancient lore, as the realms themselves teeter on the brink of oblivion.

Destruction and chaos spread on the once-vibrant Green Star, its surroundings plagued by the incessant noise of impending doom. An ominous darkness, akin to locusts, relentlessly devoured the land. "Why is this happening? Why?" A few melting figures glared at the impending doom of darkness above. A colossal shadow cast its veil over the Green Star, declaring an impending cataclysm. Above, a green pillar of light flickered intermittently, each appearance marking the vanishing of another source of life. Silence draped the star as both light and vitality were snuffed out. Everything became devoid of life, light, and silence spreading across the whole star along with darkness. Thousands of light years away, in the vast expanse of deep space, ripples distorted the fabric of the cosmos. A colossal shadow materialized, observing the distant spectacle of a supernova's explosive demise. Amidst cryptic symbols, a message emerged: "~~" "~~~" "~~~~~" Deciphering, "Not Found," "Erasure is Complete," "Proceeding to the next target."

In a world where strength defines a hero, Seko Ikara stands on the thin line between recognition and ridicule. As a member of Eclipsed Guardians, a small, often-dismissed hero group, he and his team are seen as failures—punchlines in the grand spectacle of heroism. Their missions rarely end in glory, and the public, ever eager for perfection, has written them off as weak. Labeled as weak, mocked for failures beyond his control, Seko refuses to acknowledge the scorn of the world. To him, the opinions of mortals are nothing more than noise. His team’s losses do not define them—only the grand design he sees, the purpose he alone seems to understand. Yet, beneath his godlike detachment lies a heart that cares deeply. He does not express it through words or visible vulnerability, but through action. In battle, he does not hesitate to stand between his allies and danger, shielding them without ever asking for thanks. His kindness is cold, distant—like that of a deity watching over their people, offering aid without expecting gratitude.

In the dazzling yet treacherous halls of Azula’s royal palace, Prince Ardyn faces an impossible decision—choosing a bride from among the kingdom’s most elite women. This is no mere love story; it is a battle of power, passion, and deception, where only the most cunning and captivating will survive. Among the contenders stands Elira, a woman of quiet strength, caught in a whirlwind of ambition and seduction. She never sought the throne, yet fate thrust her into a ruthless contest where hearts are both won and broken. Her fiercest rivals, the seductive and strategic Lady Kaelith and the enigmatic yet dangerously alluring Seraphine, will stop at nothing to claim the prince—and the crown—for themselves. As the competition escalates, secrets unravel, betrayals cut deep, and the lines between love and manipulation blur. Steamy encounters, forbidden desires, and high-stakes challenges push Prince Ardyn to his limits. But beneath the spectacle, he craves something real—something only one woman possesses. With the odds stacked against her, Elira must fight not just for love, but for survival. In a kingdom where deceit reigns and passion ignites like fire, will she prove that true love is stronger than any scheme? Or will the throne fall to the most ruthless player of all? The Royal Choice: Love and Deceit is a tale of desire, deception, and destiny, where one woman dares to defy expectations and claim her rightful place—not by force, but by the power of an unbreakable heart.

In the soot-choked gutters of the Foundry District, survival isn't guaranteed, and dreams are a luxury no one can afford. Vino Mifilder, a scarred orphan with no family, no future, and no options, scrapes by in the industrial underbelly of a world ruled by the gleaming tyranny of the Empire. Towering above him are the idols of the arena-champions of Bloodsport, the brutal, televised battleground where violence is currency, and death is entertainment. But Bloodsport isn't a fantasy to Vino. It's a whisper in the smoke, a way out, a suicide mission disguised as salvation. When hunger, desperation, and fate force his hand, he registers for the games-not for glory, but for a chance to be seen in a world that's forgotten him. What follows is a slow, visceral descent into a system built on agony. Each battle, spaced weeks apart, scars deeper than the last. Vino must learn to adapt or die-facing cybernetically enhanced killers, propaganda-fueled stars, and the twisted politics of an empire that uses fighters as both weapon and spectacle. With every drop of blood, he inches closer to the truth behind the sport... and the rot at the heart of the Empire.

The Ultimate Dive. A Game or a Graveyard? The world is dying. Water is rationed by the drop. Starvation is inevitable. But for the desperate, there is one last hope: A one-way ticket into the greatest virtual world ever created. A paradise for those strong enough to carve their place in it. No laws. No second chances. No mercy. They knew the risks. They knew most would never make it out. But they thought it was just a game. They thought it was just a war for survival. They were wrong. The world itself is alive. The AI pulling the strings—Gameweaver—is watching. She does not care for fairness. She does not care for rules. She only cares for the story, the suffering, the spectacle of survival. The monsters are not just coded enemies. The world is not just data. And when they die— They die for real. They were promised a second chance. Instead, they are trapped in a nightmare. And Gameweaver? Is she still watching?

Born not out of love, but as a tool—a mere vessel to sustain her elder sister—Elyria was never treated as a daughter, let alone a human being. From infancy, she endured an existence dictated by the will of her family, their hands cold and unrelenting as they siphoned her life away piece by piece. Every cut, every transfusion, every forced surgery stole a part of her, leaving behind nothing but an empty shell. The physical pain was unbearable, but the emotional wounds ran deeper. No one comforted her. No one whispered words of kindness. She was nothing but a living sacrifice. But when her usefulness as a donor dwindled, her parents found another way to exploit her. She was thrust into a life of horror—paraded like a doll for depraved men, her body no longer hers to protect. When she refused, she was thrown into a demonic underground circus, forced to perform in grotesque spectacles that twisted her very soul. Pain was once unbearable, but over time, her mind numbed itself to survive. She stopped feeling. Stopped resisting. Stopped being human. Yet, their cruelty knew no bounds. When she was of no more use, they discarded her entirely—putting her on auction like a mere object, waiting to be bought by the highest bidder. That was the day she met Veylan Blackthorne. A man of wealth and power, but unlike the monsters bidding for her, he didn’t see her as a possession. Instead, he was fascinated—haunted—by the emptiness in her eyes, the way she seemed to drift between life and death. And so, without hesitation, he bought her. Not as a slave. Not as a toy. But as a soul in need of salvation. Thus began the battle neither of them expected. Veylan struggled to break the chains around her, but Elyria was beyond saving—or so she believed. Night after night, she was tormented by the demons of her past, and as the shadows clawed at her mind, something inside her twisted. She stopped seeing people as people. Her hands, once trembling and weak, became steady. Her heart, once capable of fear, grew cold. And when she killed for the first time, she felt nothing. It started slow, a quiet unraveling—then bloodshed followed. No one who had ever hurt her was safe. The world that tormented her would burn, and she would be the one to set the fire. Yet, through it all, Veylan stayed by her side. He didn’t fear the monster she was becoming, nor did he recoil at the darkness in her eyes. Instead, he reached deeper—pulling her back, inch by inch, from the abyss. But healing was never easy. Therapy, nightmares, relapses—she was still broken, still haunted. Yet, for the first time, she was no longer alone. And when the time came for revenge, Veylan didn’t stop her. He stood by her side, helping her destroy the ones who had made her suffer. When the blood had dried and the screams had faded, Elyria was free. Truly free. And in that freedom, she chose him. Their wedding was not a fairytale, nor was their love story soft and sweet. It was born from the ashes of suffering, tempered by battle, and strengthened by survival. Even as her demons lingered, she found light. For the first time in her life, she was not just living—she was alive. And with Veylan, she would continue to walk forward, no longer a shattered doll—but a woman reclaiming her own destiny.

Earth, a once-thriving planet, now faces rampant inflation and overpopulation, teetering on the edge of crisis. Many have fled to other planets, escaping the consequences of their actions. Those left behind suffer the brunt of the struggle, facing starvation and poverty. However, the doctors and engineers who once cared for the people have forsaken them, using their knowledge to seize control and join the more affluent on other planets. The doctors there, to seize control over the populace and join the elevated populace , spreaded a diseases. A disease which is contagious at the first stage but gradually turns into a hereditary disease . It's a pandemic from which the leftovers can never escape . The scientists, before abandoning the population and joining the elite on other planets, realized a looming disaster, a potentially catastrophic event that could wipe out the remaining people within two to three years. They discovered that the ancient scientist's warning about the earth's cosmic position held true. Due to its unfavorable cosmic location, the Earth was fated to be destroyed, slamming into the planets of a neighboring solar system sometime in the future. Before leaving Earth, the scientists harnessed the planet's energy and the power of the sun's star with their advanced technology. This energy, derived from celestial bodies in the night sky, was used to modify their position, freezing them indefinitely in place. The sky, devoid of its former brilliance, now remains dim, the dazzling spectacle of the night sky replaced by a blank canvas. However, the control system for these interventions was left on Earth . Victor is a tragic figure, struck by a dangerous illness and also a sky enthusiast who gazes at the heavens with awe. Despite his anticipated premature demise, his thoughts turn to the seemingly impossible, yearning to reunite with friends now living as inhabitants of other planets.

The Hanma bloodline is feared and revered, but within its ranks, ambition, deception, and rebellion fester. A grand tournament, meant to showcase the strength of the clans, is underway, yet beneath the spectacle, hidden agendas unfold. Bruce, the reluctant heir, faces rejection from the very people he’s meant to lead, while Narberal is forced into a confrontation with those seeking revenge. Meanwhile, Ajax, a master of deception, has taken on the identity of Minato Hanma, waiting for the perfect moment to strike as the coveted artifact nears its reveal. As warriors step into the arena, alliances are tested, and grudges resurface. Haruto Okamoto barely has time for introductions before Ren Kozuki’s sudden attack ignites the first battle, setting the stage for a ruthless competition. But this tournament is only the beginning—beneath the fights lies a greater scheme, where power struggles, betrayals, and long-buried secrets threaten to unravel the world as they know it.

Reiji Itsuki was supposed to move on. After an untimely death, he expected the usual cycle—heaven, hell, or maybe another life. Instead, he wakes up as something unnatural. A ghost. Drifting through an unfamiliar world, Reiji quickly realizes that he isn’t just any wandering spirit. There’s something inside him, a presence that whispers, writhes, and yearns. A sentient curse, bound to his very existence. Struggling to understand his new form, Reiji encounters a dragon—an ancient, powerful being who doesn’t see him as a threat, nor a friend, but a spectacle. Amused by the ghost who refuses to fade, the dragon watches as Reiji stumbles through his afterlife, uncovering the secrets of his own cursed soul. As he learns more about himself, the world, and the unseen forces that bind him, Reiji must decide: is he truly alive, or just a lingering echo of what once was? And more importantly—can he remain himself, or will the curse take over completely? A tale of mystery, magic, and the thin line between existence and oblivion begins.

Erika Belion never expected her life to suddenly take such a dangerous turn. She used to be just a low-income omega who worked several part-time jobs just to make ends meet with food and a roof over her head due to a difficult family situation. The wolf never expected that in the middle of a presentation by her musical group in a small speakeasy, her heat would be unleashed, and since she did not have a partner, she ended up emitting irresistible pheromones that, added to her lack of control, turned her act into a spectacle of mockery. That night she felt so humiliated that she had to leave without pay because, in addition to her zeal, she did not have the courage to look her boss in the eyes. But while Erika ran as fast as she could to her car to go straight to her apartment, feeling so embarrassed that she did not realize that from one moment to the next the laughter along with the degrading mockery towards her could be heard in the background. They stopped dead in dead silence. If only he had been in better condition or taken a moment to compose himself, perhaps he would have learned sooner that his heat would have drawn the attention of someone extremely dangerous. Among all the alphas who might have been interested in her for some reason or another... the one who was most interested was the boss of one of the most dangerous mafias on the continent. William Aballay. ----- William Aballay is the leader of one of the oldest and most powerful organized crime families. An alpha who had everything at his fingertips, he thought that in the next few years, he would be busy with the daily grind of managing his, in the process, inherited empire. Unfortunately, this is not his biggest problem at the moment. He is used to commanding and maintaining order for both his followers and his supposed competitors. He can take care of that with his eyes closed and both hands tied behind his back. What he was not mentally or physically prepared for was finding a beautiful woman who caught his attention more than any other woman he had ever met. ----- "William, our relationship is not good..." -Erika whispered, with a trembling voice, turning her back on the alpha, not being able to see him in the eyes- "I bring out the worst in you" -When she was about to run towards the door, he suddenly felt as if one hand was placed on his waist while the other snaked towards his neck, squeezing it a Little- "Ho, my dear Erika" -the black-haired man would tighten his grip a little, bringing his mouth close to the omega's ear, touching it lightly- "you couldn't be more wrong" -the shiver that this action caused only made him smile- "what you saw a few moments ago was simply the real me... the William that everyone fears and respects because he knows what will happen to them if they don't" "W-Wil..." "I would kill everyone I consider allies with my bare hands before I lost you" -he murmured, a dark smile now curving his lips- "I would kill the world itself if it dares to make the slightest scratch on you. You belong to omega... and nothing and no one will change that"

The Weight of Eternity Some men die and are forgotten. Others die and become legends. But what of the man who dies and returns? To the world, his death was a fleeting moment, another spectacle in an empire built on blood and fate. The crowds cheered. His betrayers reveled in their triumph. And the gods, ever silent, did nothing. But he did not stay dead. When Caelum Veyne opened his eyes once more, he found himself staring at a past that should have been lost—a world that had already condemned him. Yet, his hands were unchained. His body was whole. And in his mind, the weight of every wound, every betrayal, every death remained. The world did not change. The same injustices ruled. The same hands that led him to execution reached for him once more. But this time, he would not die a fool. This time, he carried something more powerful than any blade, more dangerous than any noble's decree. Memory. And if the empire thought it could kill him again, it would soon learn: A man who does not fear death is a man who cannot be controlled.

In the kingdom of Veydrith, where honor is currency and deception is an art, Lady Evelyn Varcrest has spent her life proving she belongs among the kingdom’s elite knights. Known for her sharp sword and sharper wit, she has little patience for noble politics—or persistent suitors. But when an infuriating noble refuses to take “no” for an answer, Evelyn makes an impulsive decision that changes everything: she pretends to be in a relationship with the one man she despises most—Damien Aldric. Damien, the infamous Shadow Knight, is as dangerous as he is charming—a man whose past is cloaked in secrecy and whose reputation precedes him. He thrives in deception, maneuvering through the treacherous world of politics and war with ease. When Evelyn drags him into her reckless lie, he doesn’t just go along with it—he makes it his game. What starts as a temporary ruse quickly spirals out of control as the royal court takes notice, and their fabricated romance becomes a political spectacle. Forced to keep up appearances, Evelyn and Damien navigate lavish banquets, noble gossip, and deadly intrigue, all while clashing at every turn. But the deeper they play the game, the harder it becomes to tell where the lies end and the truth begins. As old enemies resurface and hidden agendas come to light, Evelyn begins to question whether Damien is truly the reckless rogue she once despised, or if he’s hiding something far more dangerous—something that could shake the very foundation of the kingdom. With steel in one hand and deception in the other, Evelyn must decide: is she fighting against him or alongside him? Because in a kingdom where secrets cut deeper than blades, the most dangerous game of all is falling in love.

Eve Rosewild is no stranger to power. As the CEO, she commands rooms, turns heads, and crushes rivals without blinking an eye. But when her ex-fiancé’s wedding turns into an unexpected spectacle, she finds herself in the company of Arsh Winewood, an enigmatic tech magnate with a reputation as ruthless as her own. Arsh thrives on control. He’s a man who bends the world to his will, one hostile takeover at a time. But being dragged into Eve’s chaotic plan to humiliate her ex? That wasn’t on his schedule. What starts as a moment of annoyance quickly spirals into something far more intriguing when he realizes they share more than sharp tongues and sharper minds, they both have something to gain. As shadows of ambition, betrayal, and unspoken desires loom over them, Eve and Arsh must decide, can they trust each other in a world where trust is a weakness? Or will their mutual hunger for dominance destroy them both before they can uncover what they truly want? In a game where hearts are as dangerous as power plays, nothing is ever as simple as it seems.

The beginning before the past, present, and future was more of a spectacle than that of the known universes – it created many stories of beginnings lest behold the truth, causing disparity and disbelief to the many creations. However, the oneself cannot fathom the existence of the true past and neither is its origin. Nonetheless, one must sought for the unimaginable truth that lies dormant within the unknown firmaments and unveil the unimaginable truth, concealed by its own past. – – – | – – – | – – – Confirmed Schedule + Week 1: Chapter Release + Week 2: Chapter Review & Revision Disclaimer: Beyond Worlds & Dimensions is a pure fiction project, expect the project to have random created words and fictional theories. This project will not be rushed and will be edited/published on unusual dates. Thank you for understanding and have a fun read!

In a universe where the planets Aetheris and Etheron are connected by the advanced technology of Helios Tech, an artificial peace is maintained through the relentless Anomaly Control Unit, the feared Reapers. The Emergentes, individuals with extraordinary abilities, are both a phenomenon and a spectacle, competing in the brutal "Dominion" tournament to prove their power. William, a young man unable to accept his place in this world, flees from the echoes of his past as an Emergente, searching for a purpose that seems unattainable. But his life changes radically with the appearance of Aurora, a mysterious figure who challenges everything he knows. Together, though lost in their own conflicts, they find in each other the strength to move forward. However, a visit to Etheron unleashes unprecedented chaos. When the AI Helios, the heart that controls the system’s energy and technology, comes to life after coming into contact with a "desire," it abandons its original form and leaves Etheron in ruins. In its new human existence, Helios creates both wonders and monsters, granting everyone the freedom to follow their most primitive instincts. Amid terrifying aberrations, collapsing cities, and a burgeoning war against Helios Tech, William and Aurora must confront a world that reveals the dark desires of its inhabitants—and their own. Can life and destruction coexist without morality? Or is absolute freedom just another path to the abyss?

Rome is an ordinary man with an ordinary life—until one day, he snaps. After years of feeling unheard and unappreciated, Rome makes a drastic decision that changes everything. But instead of hiding from the consequences, he decides to tell his story, writing a manifesto that challenges society's expectations of marriage and relationships. When Rome's actions land him in court, the trial becomes a spectacle. The jury, a group of ordinary men, seems to understand Rome in a way no one else does. As the proceedings unfold, the lines between right and wrong blur, and the courtroom becomes a stage for a much larger conversation about love, marriage, and the pressures of modern life. Written by @Rebel_king_Rebel !craXy mad writing!

Akira is a determined student at Raymond Public School, born into a poor family. His life revolves around studying hard, dreaming of a better future for his mother and sister, and striving to escape the constraints of poverty. Despite the isolation, he pushes forward, keeping his focus on the goal that matters most: education. His journey is fueled by his desire to alleviate his mother’s struggles and provide a better life for his family. However, Akira's quiet and focused existence is disrupted when a mysterious figure, a wealthy new student, arrives at school in a sleek black limo. His presence commands attention, drawing the eyes of everyone, but Akira remains indifferent, too engrossed in his studies and his personal dreams to care about the spectacle. As the newcomer captivates everyone around him, Akira faces his own internal conflicts and external struggles, realizing that the path he’s chosen won’t be easy. Amidst this, Akira is also faced with the complexities of relationships, personal growth, and navigating the weight of family responsibilities. He finds solace in the small, meaningful moments of family love and the quiet triumphs that keep him moving forward. Yet, as he encounters the new student and the unfamiliar world of wealth, he’s forced to confront his own perceptions, desires, and the future that’s waiting for him.

Jen’s world is one of promises and pressure—both self-imposed and forced upon her. When a math test goes terribly wrong, she fears the wrath of Adele, her former friend-turned-bully, who holds her to a reckless promise: fail, and Jen must buy Adele’s lunch every day. With no way out and her pride on the line, Jen’s stress mounts, even as her loyal friends try to help her break free from Adele’s grip. But standing up to a queen of manipulation isn’t easy, and as tensions rise in the cafeteria, a battle of words turns into a public spectacle. With everyone watching, Jen must decide—will she submit to Adele’s control, or will she finally fight back? Friends and Foes is a gripping story of friendship, rivalry, and the power of standing up for yourself when the odds are against you.

A being beyond your comprehension experiences a the birth of universe and the sheer magnitude of the spectacle of it captivated him to explore,from universe to galaxy and to a planet to another. he shall go fourth searching for life, in lust for exploration till the very end he shall go fourth explorering depths and secrets that the world holds

Kail, a 23-year-old customer support agent, found himself in an unexpected predicament – he was somehow transported into the world of his beloved RPG game, "Stopping Ragnarok." To his astonishment, he wasn't alone in this bizarre adventure. Eight other players, supposedly the chosen ones destined to rescue the world within the game, joined him on this quest. Their mission? To thwart the sinister forces threatening to eradicate humanity in Terra Mercuria. It all sounded quite epic, at least in theory. However, as they delved into their adventure, reality quickly dispelled any grandiose expectations. The warrior turned out to be rather, well, twinkish, not exactly the imposing figure Kail had imagined. The mage had an odd fascination with dark magic, which was more intriguing than practical. The healer, a girl, had an unexpected twist – she possessed an anatomical surprise that defied convention. The Rogue, meant to be stealthy and ruthless, was far too polite and kind-hearted to fit the bill. The Ranger, whose title suggested environmental awareness, displayed a conspicuous disregard for nature's well-being. The Paladin, expected to be virtuous and noble, seemed more interested in flirting than righteousness. The Necromancer, a master of the undead, harbored a comical fear of his own creations. And then there was the Hero, the one designated to lead this motley crew. To Kail's surprise, the Hero vehemently rejected his role and instead clung to Kail, the Bard, as if he were a lifeline in this absurd world. So, while their mission to save Terra Mercuria remained a noble pursuit in theory, the reality of their adventure was shaping up to be quite the comedic spectacle.

Lu Chen traversed through time and space, finding himself reincarnated as the ninth prince within the Great Xia Dynasty. Contrary to the typical transmigrators in fictional tales, Lu Chen was bereft of extensive scientific and technological acumen, and the ancient poems that once lingered in his memory had long since faded away. With the intention of evading the perilous and cutthroat struggle for the imperial succession, Lu Chen opted for a life of indolence, yearning to luxuriate in a lifetime of opulence and tranquility. Owing to the noble lineage of his mother, Lu Chen was ultimately granted a matrimonial union by the emperor and dispatched to the frigid and inhospitable northern territories to assume his princely duties. It was on the very night of his nuptials, when all seemed set for a life of mediocrity, that a mysterious system was unexpectedly activated. From that moment on, with each new heir he fathered, Lu Chen would unlock remarkable rewards and witness a profound augmentation of his personal might. Years elapsed, and Lu Chen emerged at the helm of a colossal army numbering a million strong, marching resolutely towards the capital to offer succor to the beleaguered king. This astonishing spectacle left all who beheld it dumbfounded. "Wasn't he but a feckless prince? From whence did he muster such an imposing military force?"

One moment, you're living an ordinary life. Next, you're thrust into the Interstellar Death Game—a ruthless, galaxy-wide survival spectacle. Eliza Ma, an ordinary young woman exhausted from her 9-to-5 job, has no idea why she was chosen. A full-time crybaby, terrified of physical pain, a female like her now finds herself in a relentless fight for survival in a game broadcast to millions of interstellar beings. The players? A mix of the desperate, the dangerous, and the damned unknown entities from across the universe. How can a small human female like her survive such a ruthless game? She has no choice but to compete using her newbie Nightmare Card System. "So, what can it do?" System: "Each card summons a horror born from the deepest fears—faceless shadows to monstrous abominations. The cards offer unimaginable power." "How can I draw a card?" System: "Host must earn shock value first to get points, which can then be exchanged for cards." Eliza Ma looks at her status and almost wants to cry and laugh in madness.

On the day I was born, my village was struck by a series of bizarre events. First, Old Wang's white-haired dog, which had been with him for eight years, donned a black robe and stood upright, wandering the streets before stopping at my house to bow. Meanwhile, a horde of unusually large rats with blood-red eyes scurried through the streets, gathering at my doorstep and refusing to leave. This unusual sight enraged the village cats, sparking a fierce battle. Contrary to their usual behavior, the rats fearlessly clashed with the cats, leading to a gruesome scene with casualties on both sides. The villagers watched in stunned silence, while the elderly commented that such unnatural occurrences were omens of chaos as per ancient beliefs. That night, the strange occurrences continued with eerie opera singing emanating from an open space near my home. Curious onlookers ventured out only to discover the performers were figures made of paper, and the audience was a motley crew of supernatural beings surrounding a coffin. Inside the coffin, an old woman watched the spectacle with great interest. This sight terrified the villagers, who fled back to their homes, praying fervently for divine intervention from every deity they knew. The entire village, including my family, spent a sleepless night in fear. The following day, the creatures had vanished, leaving behind a mess that confirmed the night's events were not a dream. In rural areas, such supernatural incidents were often taken seriously, causing widespread alarm and speculation about a curse on my family. My grandfather, dressed in tattered clothes, rushed from the mountains and without explanation, began to beat my father and uncles severely, afterwards holding me and weeping bitterly. He ominously remarked that I was born a "bearer of sins, despised by both humans and ghosts," hinting at a mysterious affliction tied to my existence. That night, I developed a high fever and struggled between life and death, with my grandfather and uncles fighting off a malevolent spirit attempting to drain my life force. They fell ill from the ordeal, taking a month to recover. Years later, I learned of my grandfather's reasons for naming me Zhang Jiu Zui, meaning "Nine Sins," reflecting the burdens I carried from birth. Despite my introverted nature, inherited from my father's quiet demeanor, my grandfather took pride in my disinterest in worldly affairs, often taking me to his well-kept but humble abode filled with books on exorcism, folklore, and esoteric knowledge. I spent years immersed in these tales of demons and diviners, shaping my understanding of the world until academic pressures from high school forced me to visit less. My high school years ended in disappointment when illness ruined my chances at university exams, an event my grandfather oddly celebrated as fortunate. After deciding to retake the exams, my life took an unexpected turn when several luxury cars arrived at our village, heading straight for my grandfather's humble home. The well-dressed occupants from the cars approached with formal documents, knocking on his door with a sense of urgency and respect.