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Sole Survivor

Apocalyptic Survivor

"One day, strange jellyfish-like creatures invaded the Earth, they called themselves 'Zirtues'. We retaliated but no matter how much we tried, we couldn't hurt them, not even a scratch. Most despaired at this and killed themselves, but we didn't give up. After numerous losses, we managed to capture one singular specimen, with that, we created super soilders that were able to kill those vile creatures. And from then on, we began our liberation." - Diary of Jean. ----------------------------------------------------------- Might rewrite some of the early chapters when it gets to chapter 50 or something. Okay, here's something about ResLiF(call him anything you want, he has so many faces, I can't count them all): He may, or may not be traumatised of carrots, especially the little ones. Do with this information as you will, don't think he'll react or anything but it's kinda funny. ◇ Story: ResLiF. ◆ Writing: ResLiF. ◇ Idea: ResLiF, LifeIsAScaMM. ◇ Cover: LifeIsAScaMM. ◇ Proofreader: B&W. ----------------------------------------------------------- Height of characters(Small spoilers): ◇ Anastasia: 3,54 meters (11'7,37") □ Anastasia's book: 0,89 meters ◇ Jean: 2,38 meters (9'9,7") □ Jean's book: 0,12 meters ◇ Erika: 1,92 meters (6'3,6") ◇ Tyche: 1,8 meters (5'10,9") ◇ Xander: 1,75 meters (5'8,9") ◇ Aceso: 1,69 meters (5'6,5") ◇ Iris: 1,55 meters (5'1") ◇ Andre: 1,54 meters (5'0,6") □ Andre's fish(length): 1,6 meters (5'3")
ResLiF · 6.9K Views

Legacy of the Forgotten Hero

In a world teetering on the brink of collapse, humanity faces an unprecedented challenge: a dimensional cataclysm that warps reality and releases monstrous entities fueled by mana. Amidst the chaos, Ren, an unremarkable man often overlooked by the world, discovers he has been left behind as humanity is transported to parallel worlds for survival training. As the sole inhabitant of a time-frozen Earth, Ren initially struggles to adapt to his solitary existence. Guided by enigmatic messages and assisted by a sentient AI, he embarks on an extraordinary journey to hone his physical strength and mental fortitude. What begins as mere survival training evolves into a transformative quest as Ren uncovers ancient secrets about Earth's past and its connection to the dimensional cataclysm. Meanwhile, across the dimensions, humanity's survivors are embroiled in political schemes, alliances with mysterious beings, and battles for supremacy. A fractured group of heroes emerges, each wielding unique powers obtained in their new worlds. Yet, unbeknownst to them, their fates are intricately tied to Ren, the "Forgotten Hero" who holds the key to Earth's salvation. As the dimensional barriers weaken and the cataclysm draws near, Ren must reunite with humanity and prove that being forgotten doesn’t mean being powerless. With ancient forces, newfound allies, and his unyielding determination, Ren prepares to lead the ultimate stand against the apocalypse.
wrightor · 897 Views

Testament Of A Survivor

The world around me lay in ruins, a haunting reminder of what once was, my hand squelched in the thick, dark liquid that stained the cracked pavement—blood, pooling from the fallen, a testament to the chaos that had unfolded. Buildings, once towering symbols of human achievement, now stood as skeletal remains, their shattered windows resembling empty eyes staring into the abyss. The air was heavy with the stench of decay and despair, mingling with the acrid smoke that still curled from the remnants of pink fires still burning brightly . Strangely everywhere was silent, as i searched for a sign of life in this hellish landscape, searching for any sign of life or hope. Every shadow felt like a threat, and every sound made my heart race. In this world, weakness was the greatest sin. As I looked down at my chest only to see it peirced by a metal rod and my leg twisted as if ensuring i wouldn't try to walk, i was filled with so much pain that i couldn't think straight as my mind was filled with the death of my parents and the destruction that seems to echo around me. Only the remnants of my humanity and the pain that I was feeling that was judging my presence in this broken reality. I wanted to stay alive i truly did, but the weight of the image of my blood-soaked dead bodies of my parents lingered in my mind, a constant reminder of the fragility of life and the darkness that had consumed us all. Thinking back I thought 'what has led to this.'
Noblebird_Supreme · 3.5K Views
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