Ficool

Eternalless: The Ever End

FLOD
He had a strange dream. The world around him was pale. Colorless. Quiet. When Arinia woken up that was all he could recall. There was something more in that dream. He knows that. But he cannot recall what had bene forgotten. His mind was in a haze. He did not know where he was or who he is. Only his name. But his chest… It hurt. Not like an injured wound. But something had been taken from him, and what left was only lingers feeling in that space trying to recall something that went missing. A dream that had forgotten how to end. Finally, he came to his senses. The first thing that came to his thoughts was a foul smell. He tried to move. That was when he felt it. Something was covering him whole. Soft. Wet. Breathing. When he opened his eyes. At first, it was red bloody ruined flesh that was rotting. Then it began to move. Finally, upon realization of what before him he spoke out. “...Mother?”
Table of contents
Latest Updates

Reborn Scumbag: Jizzing to the Top of the Music Empire and Hollywood

In the sleazy, cum-stained underbelly of 2010 New York—Liberty City's rotten core, where pop queens like Beyoncé and Cardi B are exploding onto the scene like jizz from a money-shot—Leon Smith, our chain-smoking, reborn asshole protagonist, wakes up bewildered as fuck, puffing on a cig while plotting his ascent to scumbag supremacy. "What could be more liberating than being a total prick in this capitalist shitshow?" he muses. "Becoming a filthy rich, fame-whoring prick, that's what!" Armed with a twisted system that refreshes monthly "shameless entries" like "liar" to unlock his inner douchebag powers, Leon dives balls-deep into the music biz cesspool: dropping ghostwritten albums that slap harder than a pimp's backhand, seducing starlet cunts for clout and contracts, manipulating capital like a Wall Street wanker jerking off to insider trades, and thieving ideas from every talentless hack in sight. Betrayal's his foreplay, lies his lube, hypocrisy his happy ending—and in this greed-fueled orgy of American excess, those sins are goddamn virtues. He'll backstab producers at MTV Awards, forge gangster beats in smoke-filled studios, and worship money like it's the holy grail of golden showers. But with rivals sniffing his trail and the system's devilish blessings egging him on, will Leon climb to the top as the ultimate entertainment emperor, banging pop divas and bathing in blood money? Or will his scumbaggery backfire in a spectacular clusterfuck of lawsuits and beatdowns? Strap on, you degenerate fucks—this rebirth rampage is a vulgar vortex of hip-hop hustles, celebrity cock-teasing, and unapologetic assholery that'll leave you rooting for the villain while questioning your own moral butthole.
Abai_Zar · 367.5k Views