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Surviving Terra II: My Journey Through Catastrophes and Nobles

Terra II, a world split into vast planes, where deserts stretch ceaselessly and horrors—roamed without rest. It is a land scarred by self made nightmares that never fade. The Common Era, where the concept of happiness has been abandoned. No story begins with joy, and none end with peace. One mistake—a misplaced word, a fleeting gesture—is all that it took. Strength was never the problem. ▄▀█ █░░█▄▀ has survived long enough to know that looking strong, feeling strong, and being strong are three different lies people tell themselves to keep moving. Terra is heavy. The roads are long and boundless like the deserts ▄█ █▀░ █▄█ had walked. And family...family—that has been stripped away. Once? Twice? no, Thrice? You’ve walked. You’ve run. You’ve shot at everything. You've seen your friends perish away, your self made family rotting away, and how do you cover it? By carrying a carload of supplies. But strip it away. What is left behind? ———————— I'm pretty nervous how this version will be received and since i went for both magic and a modern setting. I'm not really good as creating things so i took inspiration from some well known media, so if it seems familiar, i tried as best i could to make it my own. but idk. Lets see, at least read up to chap 35, since this is when it starts to pick up pace. short ass rant, lol. Kristen out, peace. 09/25
Kristen_404 · 27.4k Views

Shackle The Witches

The world ended when humanity drilled too deep. From a wound called the Vein poured forces that should have stayed sealed. The Deep that traps whole cities in endless moments; the Nightmare that twists entire countries into living horror; the Shining that perfects all things until they vanish; Chaos that makes every possibility happen at once; and the Abyss that offers the mercy of oblivion. Those touched by these forces became Witches, women whose powers reshaped the world while stripping away their humanity. They didn’t just destroy the world but also rewrote it. In desperation, the last researchers of Ark-9 committed a crime against reality. They stole a soul from beyond the stars, forced it into flesh, and created the Chief. He was built to suppress Witches, to restore the world, and to be a weapon. For years, he slept in a vault under a flooded city, waiting to be mankind’s salvation. Until finally they awoke him and told him the plan for Celestia. Aether listened in silence, then rose from his throne and said with a smile. “Fuck off.” Aether shook his head at their careful plans, their cold calculations, the script they wrote for him. “You fools thought you could tear me from my world, lock me in this body, trap me in your fantasy, and make me your obedient weapon?” His laughter rang out. “Those Witches you guys hate. I will not hunt them, chain them, or use them as tools for your desperate schemes. But instead, love them.” The Ark-9 Researchers erupted in rage, calling him mad, foolish, and suicidal. He let them rage, then laughed again utterly without a care. “This is my script now.” The prison that held him shattered as their screams faded into silence. Aether stepped into the broken world with a stunning smirk. “No Witch shall escape my embrace.” ... Extra Tags: [No Yuri] [No NTR] [No BL] [No Sharing]
DeadZoom · 3.2k Views

THE LAST STROM

In a realm shrouded by relentless mist and ancient curses, Hollowveil Village stands as a spectral monument to forgotten horrors. At the Northern Gate, a ghostly monk—his face hidden behind tattered bandages, his form suspended in eerie blue energy—haunts the threshold with a chilling, broken whistling reminiscent of a lullaby gone horribly wrong. When the village’s night is pierced by the brutal massacre of its soldiers—a scene of severed heads, blood-soaked uniforms, and erratic, mind-controlled villagers—the supernatural terror begins to bleed into every corner of this cursed land. Meanwhile, at Bastionspire Fortress, the story shifts to the rigorous training grounds where promising warriors such as Duke, Drex, Jack, Touka, and Samaira push themselves to the brink. Here, raw ambition and the mysterious power of Kendra Energy collide in explosive combat—each punch and parry charged with otherworldly force and the promise of latent potential. Their gritty battles, filled with raw dialogue and hard-fought victories, build up not only their skills but also the mounting tension of an impending mission. As whispers of disappearances and long-forgotten tragedies surface, a devastating assignment is announced: to investigate Hollowveil Village—a place rumored to be cursed ever since a natural disaster claimed hundreds of lives centuries ago. In the midst of this, sinister figures emerge: masked assassins led by the corrupt and calculating Boss Dango, whose oily charm masks a ruthless hunger for profit and power. These operatives, working from the shadows, orchestrate a twisted mining operation deep within cavernous, abandoned passages beneath the village—a dark enterprise that hints at a larger conspiracy and forces the characters into a confrontation with forces beyond mortal control. Haunted by unspeakable rituals, the persistent echo of a monk’s whistle, and the tragic survival of men like Rhett—who claws himself from the grave to warn his comrades—the narrative weaves together elements of high-octane martial prowess, horror, and supernatural mystery. As both the disciplined soldiers and the enslaved villagers find themselves caught in a cycle of death, betrayal, and occult manipulation, every step toward uncovering Hollowveil’s secrets carries the weight of destiny and despair. “BLOOD IN THE FOG: THE WHISTLER OF HOLLOWVEIL” is a relentless journey through a world where courage battles corruption, ancient curses resurface, and the dead never truly rest. Every whispered lullaby hides a scream; every flash of Kendra energy is a spark of hope amid inevitable darkness.
_nikki_69 · 70.2k Views

Genesis Engine : With Unbreakable Will, I Can't Die!

The "Red Rain" was supposed to be a meteor shower. It was a genetic apocalypse. Theo, an ordinary HVAC technician, survives the plague that turns most of humanity into shambling horrors or unlocks monstrous powers in the rest. His only power is a curse: an "Unbreakable Will" that lets him heal any wound and cheat death, but at a horrific price—his own cells rebel, growing cancerous with every miracle. He’s a dying man on a single mission: find his missing wife, Melin. His search uncovers a truth more terrifying than the monsters roaming ruined Jakarta. This was no accident. It was a harvest. The plague is a weapon of the Kryll Empire, a decaying alien race that uses pandemics to scour species for perfect genetic "templates." And they’ve taken Melin for her unique DNA—the key to their survival. To get her back, Theo must weaponize the only skills he has: a technician’s mind and a stubborn heart. Scavenging broken alien biotech, he turns their own horrors against them, all while brewing makeshift serums to keep his self-destructing body from falling apart. He is not the chosen one. He is a rogue engineer, jury-rigging a war. He won’t fight alone. He gathers a broken band of Awakened allies—survivors twisted by miraculous, grotesque abilities. Together, they form a fragile resistance from the ashes. Theo’s desperate ground war becomes a cosmic chase when he intercepts a psychic scream across the stars. It’s Melin. Traumatized and isolated, her mind has erupted into a tangible psychic force, a being of pure consciousness who bends reality by accident. She is both the ultimate prize and a nascent goddess. Now, Theo must evolve from a scavenger in the ruins to the general of a new humanity. With Melin as his psychic guide and his band of mutants as an army, he will turn the Kryll’s own technology against them. But to win, he must march his dying body and fractured army straight into the heart of the alien empire.
frostprime99 · 1.5k Views

Addicted to you

Yeri was once a succubus, a powerful and irresistible seductress who fed on desire. Now reborn as a stunning young woman in the modern world, she must navigate the confusing collision of her human innocence and her demonic memories. One night, fate leads her into the path of Shin Keir, a dangerously magnetic and notorious CEO known for getting everything he wants—except peace. Their accidental encounter sparks an intense, uncontrollable passion, and a single night together changes everything. *** Excerpt: The dream had returned. Same eerie forest. Same surreal woman in the crimson dress. But this time, the setting had changed slightly. She now stood at the edge of a cliff made of jagged, glowing red rocks that resembled oversized rubies. Scarlet butterflies floated around her like living embers. A thick fog blanketed the area like some forbidden realm between worlds. She turned to him, her smile soft, sweet—and somehow tragic. She was heartbreakingly beautiful, ethereal yet forlorn, like a love story written in fading ink. Shin had tried to call out, but the wind swallowed his voice. As he stepped forward, the woman mouthed something. He couldn't hear her. Then, in a horrifying instant, her body tilted, and she plummeted off the cliff. The despair that followed wasn't just a feeling—it was a full-body, soul-tearing scream that never made it past his throat. Without hesitation, Shin leapt after her. He awoke convulsing, drenched in cold sweat. His eyes gleamed with a strange madness, a devil struggling behind the polished CEO exterior. *** Disclaimer- Places and characters are all works of fiction.
Pink_Winter · 1.4m Views