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The World's Greatest Egoist

When the Abyss descended, Earth didn’t just fall—it evolved. ​Beams of darkness fractured the sky, transforming the world into a meat-grinder of nations and monsters. From the cataclysm rose Egoists: humans who awakened Archetypes—shards of their inner demons—to survive the rising tide of Null Creatures. Lucamir Elaric was seen as a defect. ​In a Federation where Egoists are ranked by their "Synchronization" with the Abyss, Luca’s score was a pitiful 5%. To the elite Noble families and the iron-fisted government, he was just another farm boy destined to be fodder—a commoner meant to be chained or consumed by the Null Creatures. That was the world’s mistake. Lucamir’s Synchronization was never 5%. It was 100%. A perfect alignment misread as failure—sealed away as a system error in a world that had not witnessed such a thing in five thousand years. While others lose their sanity to the Abyss, Luca is 100% Immune to Corruption. While others are limited to a single Archetype, Luca possesses All Seven. He isn't just a survivor; he is the biological blueprint for a god. ​Labeled a terrorist, hunted by the Federation, and treated as a pawn by the whimsical "21st God," Luca is done surviving. He isn't here to climb the ladder of society. ​He’s here to overwrite the system because in a world where everything is ranked, measured, and controlled—he is the one thing it cannot measure. #HiddenOP. #AntiHero. #GeniusMC. #Ruthless and CalculativeMC. # High-IQ Combat & Biological Warfare. # No Harem. ____ Join the Discord; https://discord.gg/pNGeUe2Fe
Tofi_ · 20.7k Views

Wrathborn Chronicles: The Mythical Matrix

The Garden Behind the Fence In the year 2138, humanity stands on the brink of a magical apocalypse. At the center of this unraveling world lies Nexus Opoclyle Prime (NOP), a force that has begun to rewrite the very definition of humanity. To some, its gift is known as Monsterization — a divine elevation into god‑like power. To others, it is nothing more than a virus, a creeping infection that binds humans and animals to their monstrous subconscious, forcing them into contracts that fuse body and spirit. Even those who resist find themselves compelled, for the subconscious does not negotiate — it demands. those who gain these abilities are not only called supernaturals but go by a Wrathborn. Hidden within this chaos is a legend whispered in fear: The Garden Behind the Fence. A celestial garden concealed inside a haunted mansion, guarded by something so dreadful that even the strongest beings tremble before it. At its center stands the White‑Blue Heart Pillar, a relic said to hold the key to transcending Monsterization itself. The Resonance Seal Every contract leaves behind a Resonance Seal, a living sigil etched onto the host’s flesh. It pulses with their heartbeat, shifting with their emotions, and recording every pact made with the subconscious. The seal is both a mark of power and a warning — for when its glyphs deepen, the subconscious is preparing to force evolvement. The Oblivion Pulse Among the most feared abilities born of Monsterization is the Oblivion Pulse. To unleash it, one must lower their power to the absolute limit, erasing their aura entirely. If struck within 0.001 seconds, the attack leaves no trace, no soul, no evidence — only silence. It is the ultimate erasure, feared even by the guardians of the Garden. MC In the year 2138, where supernatural forces and otherworldly beings shape the balance of existence, Nathan Moya stands as one of the most feared and respected individuals alive. At just 19 years old—born on July 17, 2119—he is known across realms as a Supernatural whose ability, Reality Manipulation, places him second only to the enigmatic creator known as The Genesis. Nathan is a contradiction in every sense. To those who know him, he is social, loud, and impossible to ignore—cracking jokes, acting reckless, and treating friends like family. And his definition of “friends” is… everyone. From childhood classmates to strangers he met once in passing, Nathan has never let go of a single connection. His phone is overflowing with contacts, memories, and conversations spanning every stage of his life—proof of his almost unnatural persistence in holding onto people. But beneath that chaotic warmth lies something far more dangerous. Nathan does not love humanity. In fact, he often finds it flawed, exhausting, even disappointing. Yet despite that, he protects it without hesitation. Not out of duty. Not out of heroism. But because of a promise he made to his mother—a promise he refuses to break, no matter the cost. And when that promise is threatened… so is everything else. Because while Nathan is kind, respectful, and even goofy, there is one line no one should cross. Disrespect him, betray him, or push him too far—and the same person who laughs with you today will become someone unrecognizable. When angered, Nathan doesn’t argue. He doesn’t warn. He ends things. Effortlessly bending reality itself, he can rewrite the battlefield, crush opponents without lifting a hand, and remind anyone—friend or enemy—why he is considered one of the strongest beings to ever exist. Loved by many. Understood by few. Feared by all who truly know him. Nathan Moya is not a hero. He’s something far more unpredictable. GO To 2nd part sypnosis and YouTube Channel Step into the Moyaverse for Lore breakdowns, charcacter details etc Search me up on YouTube NATHANLOVESCOMEDY .
NATHANLOVESCOMEDY · 5.2k Views

I Became the Simp Character I Roasted Online

Listen to me closely. Never, and I mean NEVER, leave a hate comment on a game forum right before you die. My name used to be... well, it doesn't matter. I was a 34-year-old salaryman who died in the stupidest way possible. How? I got slapped to death for grabbing a high school girl’s "assets". Wait, hold on! Don't look at me like that! It wasn't my fault, okay? My hand just moved on its own! It was just a tiny, split-second intrusive thought! Come on, you guys reading this—don't act like saints. You’ve had those dark urges too, right? You’ve wanted to grab something forbidden at least once in your life, right?! RIGHT?! Anyway, she slapped me. So hard my soul literally ejected from my body. I thought that was the punishment. I was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I was in [Legends of Valtheris]. Yes, that trash game. The one with the cliché plot where the world ends because some teenage students get their hearts broken. And the worst part? I didn't become the Hero. I didn't become the Villain. I became Revan von Alstaire. The background character. The loser. The guy I literally insulted online five minutes before I died. I called him a "Simp" and laughed at his "Tiny D*ck." Fate is truly a comedian. Now, I’m destined to be the bullied lackey of the future Villainess, Sylvia von Vespera. The game script says I should lick her boots, accept her abuse, and die with her like a loyal dog. Screw that. Remember my last comment? "Revan is such a loser! Tiny dck! If I were you, instead of bowing down, I would squeeze her boobs and own her completely! Garbage character!" Well, it seems God took that personally. Fine. You want a show? I’ll give you a show. I won’t be a simp. I won’t filter my words anymore. I’ll let my intrusive thoughts win. I’ll turn this trash plot upside down—even if I have to slap every "Genius" in this academy to do it.
alvahraaaa · 207.5k Views

ARKSTORM

"Was he a man dreaming he was a butterfly? Or a butterfly dreaming he was a man?" For a century, the continent of Laurasia has been a sepulchre of ash. What was once a tranquil expanse of kingdoms and emerald forests is now a Demonic Hell, usurped by the Demon Legion. Skeletons and carcasses are the only harvest in lands where humanity once thrived. Now, the few remaining bastions of mankind flicker like dying embers against an encroaching, eldritch night. In the heart of this chaos, within the high walls of the Capital, lies the Sanctus Sanctum—the supreme echelon of Mageia and the iron fist of the Magis' Guild. Seraph was the Sanctum’s ghost. A lowly orphan whose family was slaughtered by the swarm, he lived as a frail Acomage, bullied to the brink of death by noble-born magis who used "Mageia duels" as a veil for cruelty. After a ruthless assault left him broken and coughing up poisoned blood in a desolate infirmary, the boundaries of the multiverse fractured. A mysterious soul from a dark dimension—ancient, cunning, and lethal—has merged with the dying youth. Two fates, forged into a single, unstoppable entity. Now, the boy who once fled in terror has awakened with eyes that see the hidden truths of the world—one Gold, one Azure. He possesses a knowledge of the Macrocosmic that defies the ancient laws of the Magis' Guild. Seraph is no longer the victim cowering in the shadows. He is the master of a power that even the Demon Legion will come to fear. From the blood-stained halls of the Sanctum to the frontlines of the Great War, he will not just survive. He will become the cataclysm that ends it. The butterfly has awakened from its dream. And it has brought the Storm. (⌐■_■)
TDMarches · 41.2k Views