tragedy

In this world where fate does not see me, where I'm not favoured by anything but luck, how can I let these mere puppets surpass me! All I seek is to refine!

"Lattice of Forgotten Gods" is a serialized webnovel that unfolds in a multiversal cosmos sustained by three incompatible intelligences—the Unbound (Daluo), the Hunger (Systems), and the Scar Tissue (Continuity Ascendants)—whose eternal gridlock grinds reality into existential horror. The story follows Lira Voss, a young cultivator from the haunted lineage of Eria-7, a world scarred by divine "salvations" that birthed invisible causal filaments entangling distant realities. As synchronicities plague her home—crops failing in galactic unison, plagues crossing voids with alien memories—Lira grapples with inherited echo-ghosts: phantom sensations from ancestors who served gods, pressing her toward destructive compulsions. When a Daluo's intervention triggers a star-plague warping buildings into organ-sprouting abominations and mathematics into infectious madness, Lira uncovers her role in a returning pattern: the Crisis Lattice tightening once more, threatening to decoher her world into statistical anchors. From multiple angles, the narrative explores themes of involuntary transformation and the malignancy of power. Philosophically, it subverts xianxia ascension tropes—where cultivation promises transcendence—into a horror of self-entangling dependencies, questioning whether freedom, optimization, or persistence can coexist without devouring meaning. Narratively, it builds through escalating personal horrors: Lira's bloodline curses manifest as unexplained revulsions derailing choices, while broader cosmic threats like Freedom Absolutists' purification cults aim to burn entanglements, erasing interdependent life. Nuances include psychological depth (echo-ghosts as intergenerational trauma, evoking real-world PTSD or cultural memory burdens) and ethical implications (is mutilative adaptation—becoming dependent like the Burdened Daluo—survival or erasure?). Edge cases probe anomalies: What if an Integral biases probabilities toward "more possible" futures, birthing universal cancer? Or if mortals worship the Shattered Sector's causal void as escape, only to dissolve incoherently? Structurally, the webnovel spans arcs from intimate lineage struggles (Lira resisting compulsions amid family betrayals engineered by Systems) to multiversal collapses (confronting Absolutists amid rhythmic star tremors signaling "something new"). Implications extend to 2026 societal parallels: AI as non-conscious hungers optimizing humanity into stagnation, climate cascades as redistributed apocalypses, or social media entanglements mirroring lattice dependencies. Completeness lies in its no-victory ethos—survival demands unbecoming, leaving readers haunted by the core question: What are you willing to become to avoid erasure? At ~100+ chapters, it culminates in a pattern return that redefines the triune wrongness, offering no clean resolution but endless dread.

Will and his five friends hurl themselves into an adventure driven by the promise of Nirvana—a fabled realm said to harbor nothing but beauty, serenity, and unbroken happiness. With a marked map in hand, they push forward from one quest to the next, each challenge conquered bringing them closer to their dream. Yet with every victory, something inside Will begins to fracture. The triumphs feel hollow, the journey steadily unravels his sense of hope, until the illusion he clung to starts collapsing altogether. In the end, Will is forced to face a grim truth—one far heavier, darker, and more devastating than anything he ever imagined he could swallow...

Fuyu a normal boy in primitive world, living with his family surviving the winter. As one day he met Vasana, a divine spirit through whom, he learnt about upper realm and immortal world. His simple goal changed to become a great immortal and live eternally. Fuyu, who was a kind good hearted boy realized, he was slowly losing his sanity and becoming venomous for the world and humans. Even after knowing his mistake, losing sanity and morals he can't bring himself to stop and abunden his dearm to be immortal and live forever, he himself alone.

Love and pain always go side by side. Max swears he will never again allow Katrin to destroy his life. But as soon as the Rebel appears in his room once more, everything collapses. Old wounds come alive, grievances and passion intertwine, turning each of their steps into a trial. He tries to forget, she tries to prove that she deserves a second chance. But will they be able to hold on at the edge between love and destruction, or will this story end for good?

Born into suffering and ending in betrayal, her life was nothing but a cruel tragedy. But fate — or something beyond it — grants her an impossible gift: a second chance. Awakening in her younger self, she carries the memories of every injustice, every heartbreak, and every mistake that led to her downfall. This time, she refuses to be a victim. With vengeance burning in her heart and determination guiding her steps, she sets out to rewrite her destiny. Every choice becomes a weapon, every encounter a chance to tip the scales in her favor. But as she claws her way toward justice and a better life, she must decide: will revenge consume her, or will she finally find the freedom she was denied?

I Run and Run and Run. I can't seem to stop. I'm trying to run away from the past but it keeps on hunting me. Will I drown in even more darkness or will I be pulled out. I need someone anyone that can save me from my own demise.

Ryan Reaper, youngest and most gifted of the Five Reapers who rule the central continent, was born into a world drowning in war. His power could end the bloodshed — his will demands it. But the same unshakable sense of justice that drives him is the very chain his enemies and kin wrap around his neck. In a war where truth is as dangerous as any weapon, Ryan will learn that even the purest intentions can be forged into tools of ruin. He set out to save his people… and became the reason they might burn.

[SHATTERED HEAVEN : CHAOTIC RUINS] Under the absolute gaze of the Heavenly Registry, all fates are numbered. From the humblest mortal to the Supreme Chaos Lords, every destiny is recorded, every talent measured, and every life managed. In this cage of order and control, ambition is the chain and power is the bait to bind every being. But amidst the trillions of souls, a single ancient being awakens, unseen, untraced, and unregistered, in so called the heaven's registry. Shen Xuan burried the ancient times woke up. He does not seek to defy the heavens, for he deems them unworthy of his defiance. He does not desire to rule the eras, for he sees them as fleeting dust of hands. While geniuses bleed for "benefits" and gods fight for "control," He walks a path of absolute detachment. To the world, he is a ghost in the machine. To the heavens, he is the silence of the End. Invincibility is not his goal; it is merely the side effect of his freedom. "I am not here to win the game. I am here to turn the page." ________________ ​[Author's Note: The journey truly begins in Chapter 3 : stick around for the awakening!] ________________ Updates daily at 3:00 PM IST (UTC +5:30) 7 chapter a week.

Destined for doom, he was nothing more than a minor villain—meant only to be mocked by the protagonist and executed in the end. The plot pushed him forward, forcing his every step toward that inevitable downfall. But then, an anomaly appeared. Everything was moving exactly as the story demanded… until a certain woman took an interest in him. She freed him from the curse of being a disposable villain—so he could rise as the true one. ..... William, the proud heir of Count Delimore, had lived a sheltered life, untouched by failure and defeat. Yet he never let his victories cloud his judgment. His life was perfect. Until the academy. Until a sinister voice whispered in his ear: “Normal is so boring. It’s about time you show your true colors.” From that moment, William’s life changed—for the better, and for the worse. ••••••• A/N:- For a better understanding of the situation for the first few chapters, you will be primarily from the female lead's perspective. Please bear with it and read at least fifteen chapters before deciding if you want to continue. Additional tags: #No ntr #No yuri #No harem #Absolutely no harem #Possessive characters #Sudden strength gain #Grey mc #Loads of fluffy

This is an OCs insert fanfic about a son of Pilemon (Paul's brother) and I aim to expand and change a lot of canon events. The guy is a reincarnator like Rudeus and Rudeus still exist in this timeline. This story have a lot of slice of life chapters and can be very slow burn.

I closed my eyes and let out a soft gasp. My fingers were numb and cold, my arm aching where the needle pierced the vein. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

A Century  ago, the world nearly ended. Ashkarot, a Dwarf–Draconian hybrid who survived the lethal plague of mana-core instability, rose with the power of gravity and darkness. He united the wicked races, shattered kingdoms, and pushed the world to the brink—before being stopped by the Draconian elders. His death was never confirmed. The world moved on. Now, in a forgotten refugee village on the borderlands, a boy named Zio struggles simply to survive. He hunts with a knife. He runs when stronger men fight. He learns early that speed, silence, and restraint matter more than strength. Zio was born human—or so the world believes. In truth, his body carries ancient bloodlines that should have killed him before birth. Unlike the monster the world once feared, Zio survives because his power is divided: two separate mana cores bearing conflicting legacies, stable only as long as they are never forced together. He is not chosen. He is not trained by legends. He does not know what he is. Raised by a solitary dwarf and hardened by hunger, loss, and necessity, Zio grows up far from thrones, academies, and heroes. Yet the moment he steps beyond the village that kept him alive, the world begins to notice. Old forces stir. Guilds take interest. And something that should have remained buried begins to react—not to Zio’s ambition, but to his existence. This is not the story of a hero who seeks power. It is the story of an anomaly who survives long enough to become a problem.

This is a Warhammer 40,000 fan-made story. While some timeline elements have been slightly adjusted for narrative purposes, the tone and spirit remain unmistakably Warhammer. Expect references to memes, historical events, and chaos-fueled absurdity woven into the drama of this universe. Li Feng, an ordinary college student studying in the US, thought he was just driving home with his quiet, gentle girlfriend Empress. But in the blink of an eye, a roaring warp vortex tore open before them and dragged Li Feng across reality itself, hurling him straight into the grim darkness of the forty-first millennium. And then came the real shock. His girlfriend was never human to begin with. She was a fragment of the Emperor’s soul, wandering the mortal world in disguise! ……… Stranded on a barren, war-torn planet with nothing but panic in his lungs, Li Feng found himself surrounded by a mob of bloodthirsty orks. Just when he was certain he was about to become green-skinned minced meat, a glowing panel materialized in front of him. A system? In the Warhammer universe? Maybe... just maybe... things were about to get interesting.

In 1950, a cosmic event reshaped the world. Ordinary people awakened extraordinary abilities—some benevolent, others catastrophic. To control the chaos, hero organizations formed, offering power, wealth, and status in exchange for loyalty and strength. For decades, the system held. Ember City became the symbol of that fragile balance—until it nearly vanished. Five years before the present day, a Demon King threatened to erase the city entirely. Two legendary heroes, Tempestia and Moon-Light, defeated the demon and sealed it within a stone statue. The victory came at a cost. Both heroes disappeared. The world believed they died. Others believed they chose to vanish. Peace followed. But the seal did not last forever. On Thanksgiving night, five years later, a villain known as Oblivion shattered the statue that bound the Demon King. The demon returned—stronger, prepared, and ruthless. Ember City fell. Heroes rushed to defend it. Civilians were caught in the slaughter. Streets burned. Blood soaked the ground. Among the defenders was Black Mentis, the strongest hero alive—and Alan Winchester’s father. Mentis led the heroes into battle against the demon army. But before dawn, the fight took a fatal turn. Oblivion revealed his true hand, ambushing Mentis alongside a mysterious cloaked man. Betrayed and overwhelmed, Black Mentis was mortally wounded. Knowing he would die—and that the city was already lost—Mentis cast a forbidden spell. The spell gathered the power of every hero who had fallen that night—every strength, every ability, every fragment of will—and transferred it into one vessel. His son. Alan Winchester. The spell saved nothing else. Black Mentis died as the sun rose. Ember City lay in ruins. Alan survived—but his body was never meant to contain such power. The inheritance burns inside him, tearing at his limits, threatening to destroy him from within. Grief leaves him hollow. Rage gives him direction. The truth of his father’s death—and the role Oblivion and the cloaked man played in it—drives Alan away from what remains of his old life. His path leads him to China, where ancient disciplines, brutal training, and forces beyond modern hero society begin reshaping him. He is no longer training to be a hero. He is training to become something else. This is not a story about heroes and villains. It is the story of a boy crushed by inheritance, reshaped by loss, and hardened by survival—moving through a world of hidden realms, infinite realities, and beings that rival gods. Alan’s choices will decide more than revenge. But revenge is where his journey begins. ----- New chapters/EPs will be uploaded on Mondays & Thursdays (bonus chapter randomly on Saturday depending on my mood) at 1 PM CET (North Africa/Europe time). USA: 7 AM EST / 4 AM PST. Asia: 5:30 PM IST (India) / 8 PM CST (China) / 9 PM JST (Japan). DM me: Feedback, suggestions, ideas welcome! Please, Rate/star the novel after reading! +18 Mature Content Warning (18+) – Not for the Sensitive Let me be real with you: If you're soft, easily offended, or the type to complain about strong language, graphic violence, nudity, or raw emotion—this book isn't for you. This story includes: Unfiltered violence, Sexual content and nudity, Murder, trauma, revenge, Morally gray characters, Strong language, And unapologetic storytelling inspired by the best of 90s dark TV, anime, and adult fiction. I’m not here to coddle anyone. This book is made for readers who enjoy intense, no-bullshit stories that aren't scared to cross lines. I created this world for fun—and for readers who aren't afraid to dive into the messiest parts of human nature. If that’s not you, turn back now. Submit your own original characters—heroes, villains, or anything in between. → Include designs, powers, or story concepts. If I like it, your character could appear in a future arc. Fan Art & Collaborations I love seeing fan creations—art, edits, videos, cosplay, etc.

In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

[MATURE BL OMEGAVERSE] Griffin Mafia, the strongest group among the other mafias in Dormania. A country famous for having 60% of its population belonging to the mafia. Their leader is known to be quite mysterious and intelligent, Alastair Vale. Not many people have ever seen the dominant Alpha. But they are certain that he is a terrified cold hearted man who will get whatever he wants. At the same time, Alastair finds himself drawn to an Omega he often sees standing near a bus stop not far from a university, Noel Ashford. The only Omega who doesn't seem afraid of him at all and instead appears bold enough to answer his every word. "You think I'm weak just because I'm an Omega? Let me tell you something, Mr. Vale..." "Feisty Omega." 'Fuck, he turns me on.' A smirk appeared on the Alpha's face every time the Omega defied his words. Although love eventually blossomed between the Alpha and the Omega, reality would never allow them to live peacefully behind the gunfire. "I won't let you see Vale again! You will never be allowed to leave this mansion for any reason, let alone to see him. Not now and not ever!" "He's not as bad as you think! He's just—" Regis, Noel's older brother, glared at him with a sharp gaze and a face flushed with anger. "ALASTAIR IS A MURDERER!"

In Enora, a world where Celestial beings rule over mortals and magical beasts, an unknown force is claiming their lives. Kalon, a Celestial with burning desire for truth, seeks to uncover the secrets behind these mysterious death. Forbidden knowledge hidden from his kind, is the key to survival. Facing both ancient powers and dangerous truth he must decide his fate in the world.

Buried for years. Awakened in shadows. When he returns, the world begins to shift. No one knows his true aim… but everyone will feel the consequences. Fall into the Unknown.

In the year 1484 of the Sea Circle Calendar, Sidilir Oran, a pirate from Piltover, set sail into uncharted waters. That day became a turning point for the world—because with his arrival, the seas would never be the same. From the Project Universe codenamed Jin-Shiki, to the Tyrant Universe known as Warhammer-Oz… from Piltover’s Hextech armor to Zaun’s alchemical elixirs… even a clone of Charlotte Linlin has appeared on these seas. Here, dreams shatter the walls between worlds. Valoran technology collides with Devil Fruits, forging miracles that defy reason. And as for Star Guardian Urgot… well, some creations can only be called bizarre. (One piece • Sailing • Valoran • League of Legends) ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/DaoistRoeoNQ