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Rudra Rajput is a normal twenty one year old college student who spends most of his time lost in fantasy novels, dreaming of a life filled with adventure and purpose. To him, magic, gods, and destiny belong only in stories. But one extraordinary day, the universe shifts. A rare celestial event causes the planets of the solar system to align, triggering a mysterious spatial collapse at the very place where Rudra is walking. In that moment, he should have died. Instead, something impossible happens. A sacred mantra echoes through space and time, and Rudra suddenly vanishes from Earth. When he awakens, he finds himself standing before the sacred heights of Mount Kailash, the divine abode of Lord Shiva. Why was he saved when he should have perished? And what destiny awaits an ordinary boy who suddenly finds himself in the presence of the gods? Rudra’s journey is about to begin. in Chronicles of Rudra: Uncovering the Myth. A.I. Generated Cover

It's been over 300 years since every human, witch, wizard, hag, vampire, centaur, dwarf, and every other supernatural race residing on Earth suddenly found themselves on Floor Zero of the Tower. The population now sits just under 20 million, a sharp contrast to the original 8.2 billion. As a result, anyone under the age of sixteen is required to attend the Academy of Beginnings, a place designed to prepare them for the climb and uncover the mysteries of the Tower—why the System brought them here, and what lies at its peak. But with the highest known completed Floor being Floor 34… they still have a long way to go. Determined to honor his father and mother’s deaths and become the first human to reach the top of the Tower. Deacon Surtr Hayes stands on the cusp of graduating from the Academy of Beginnings, ready to claim his Tier 1 Class and ascend the Tower with his closest friends by his side. At least, that’s what should have happened. Waking up hours before receiving his first Class and finding out that not only was his father alive, but that he wasn’t even human, derailed everything Deacon thought he knew about his future and left him with many questions, the most prevalent being, “What the hell is a Jötunn?” Schedule: 3x a week (Sun, Tues, Thurs) What to expect: [+] Weak to Strong MC [+] Multiple Weapons & Magics [+] Various Mythologies [+] Tower [+] Grimdark [+] Antihero MC [+] Jötunn

Throughout the world, many young people dream of adventures spanning thousands of miles; however, after the sea swallowed the land, many people lost their hope and dreams. On a small boat in the middle of unknown waters, a boy awakens with no memory of who he is or why he is at sea.

In a city slowly drowning in fear, people begin disappearing without a trace. Strange killings, whispers of monsters, and a mysterious dense fog spreading through the streets turn the nights into living nightmares. Krish Veylor is just an ordinary young man trying to survive his complicated life... until he crosses paths with a powerful and dangerous figure known as Mr. Durraan, the master of a secret organization called the Night Hunters. Behind wealth, power, and influence lies a hidden world ruled by ancient forces that humanity was never meant to discover. A single contract… signed in blood. A pact that binds Krish to a shadowy order whose roots stretch back thousands of years... an order connected to the fall of an ancient vampire civilization. But the deeper Krish steps into this dark world, the clearer the truth becomes. The fog is not natural. It is a gateway. And something far more terrifying is coming through it. They never reveal themselves. They move through the shadows, unseen and untouched. Centuries ago, they unleashed plagues that drowned Europe in death… and soon after, the entire world followed. Millions perished, yet the true architects remained hidden. And now… the shadows are stirring again. No one knows what they are preparing. But one thing is certain... the next nightmare will make the past look merciful.

Let's go over the list, shall we? Two weeks until the world ends? Checked. A woman I’m doomed to watch die at the end of the world? Checked. An evil organisation trying to ruin my family's divinity? Checked. Plus a primordial evil awakening? Can't make it too easy now, can you? Checked. Too much for one god, but destiny's a bitch and I'm already late, so I won't complain.

Cleo is known as a prodigy in her world, and she's accomplished everything at a very young age. She's even rumored to potentially get married to someone very important in the future. But she wants more out of life and the use of her talents.

Saint rewrites destiny, displaces a dynasty, and overthrows Heaven.

[A Type-Moon inspired book] Temples Mysterious ruins that appeared all over the world. Within them welled treasures and relics, some thought connected to figures of the past. Myths What seemed like a semi-ordinary thing, used only for political gain, becomes something more. And what happens when a seemingly ordinary boy ventures into this ruin? Additional tags: #myths #gods #demi-gods #godsvshumans #multiverse

In the world of Elden, everyone awakens a class, but it is not the class that decides one’s future. It is the Talent that determines it. A class can easily rise in rank and become more powerful, but a Talent is absolute—once obtained, it cannot be changed. So when Leon opened his eyes in this world and awakened as an F-rank Mage, he was not sad. Along with his F-rank class came a powerful Talent that no one had ever seen before—an SSS-rank Talent. And most importantly it was not just one SSS Talent but with potential to have many more.

Before God spoke the first word, something else was already there. Before the angels were made, before the Heavenly Host drew their first breath, before the seventy-two were bound and the wars were fought and the prayers were written — there was something sleeping in the bedrock of the world. Something that had culled the primordial chaos down to silence, that had cleared the void so completely that when God arrived, He built His entire creation in the space it left behind. It did not know this. It was asleep. It has been asleep for longer than history has words for. Until an archaeologist with a family secret she'd rather not think about falls through the wrong floor in the Negev desert — and something that predates the concept of morning opens its eyes. His name is Elkaius. He has no language, no framework, no model of what he is. He does not know that the stone wall beside his resting place holds layers of pre-language scripture, the deepest of which contains a message from God Himself — a confession, a grief, and an instruction nobody has carried out yet. He does not know that the Heavenly Host and the Seventy-Two Demons have been at war for centuries in the world above him. He does not know that both sides are about to find out he exists. What he knows is this: there is a woman with stone dust on her hands who gave him the word for sun on the first morning, and a house that is becoming something he does not have a word for yet, and a wall full of things written for him before writing existed. He is learning the words. One by one. Carefully. *The war above him is about to become very inconsequential in the grand scheme of things*

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, and fading to dust. I held on without looking back. Through each repeated day, I ran toward tomorrow’s light. Becoming a knight, resolute and bright.

The white lotus, a legendary artifact rumored to contain the very secrets of the soul, granted unimaginable power to its wielder. Countless Magi from across the universe waged an epic battle for it. But when the dust settled, the lotus vanished, awaiting to be inherited by the destined one. Adam dreamed of escaping poverty, yearning for a life of riches and comfort. Yet, in a world ruled by arcane spellcasters, achieving such a dream meant becoming one himself. But learning magic was a costly pursuit, one that required talent and resources he did not possess. Until one day, everything changed when he stumbled upon a mysterious white lotus... *** Discord: discord.gg/w4vACWwfSv Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/esenel

Aren Hale is seventeen and invisible by choice. Same route home. Same gas station shift. Same locked door. Routine is the only thing keeping his world from feeling too large. Then he starts seeing things no one else can — shadows clinging to people, fractures in empty air. And something answers when he reaches for them. Reality is woven from invisible threads. Aren can rewind them — restore what others can only destroy. But every time he does, the power rewrites him. His hair is already changing. His memories are next. He didn’t ask to be marked. But someone is in that alley. Someone is running out of time. And Aren Hale has never been able to walk past something he could fix.

TLDR What if instead of landing in the realms of Norse Gods, Kratos finds himself stranded within the realms of Hindu Mythology? ___ Summary After his last stand atop Mount Olympus, Kratos believed his bloody saga had finally come to an end. But death has other plans. Awakening in a mysterious, ancient land alive with powerful gods and unfamiliar legends, he finds himself face-to-face with a new pantheon - one as vast and intricate as the one he once tore apart. Without the blinders of vengeance clouding his vision, Kratos is forced to confront himself as never before. Without enemies to chase or grudges to fuel him, he must reckon with the monstrous deeds of his past and question the path that brought him here. Is there still a chance for redemption, even for someone like him? This is a journey of self-discovery, repentance, and growth - a path that might lead Kratos to something he has never known: peace. ___ Author's Note This is an AU (Alternate/Author's Universe) that picks up from where God of War 3 leaves off. Note that the label AU is important as I take some creative liberty when painting certain elements of the Hindu Mythos. The ratio of content that is true to the source material and my interpretation is 90/10. Though I will not deviate significantly from the crux/core of the mythology, I do need some creative leeway to ensure that the "rules" of the universe are robust and free of plot-holes. For more information on this, please read the Preface chapter. ___ FAQ Q: Will Kratos be killing gods? A: Maybe. Q: Will "X" (god or character) make an appearance? A: Maybe. Q: Will "X" (event) take place? A: Maybe. Q: Will there be a harem? A: No.

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

In a world where humans reached the brink of destruction, Gods of different mythologies came to their aid and helped them recover and live amongst them. Now, a few centuries have passed and the presence of gods has produced an increase in energy, allowing humans to perform many kinds of magic. In Arcane Academy, the school of magic in the Greek's god's country, a police apprentice enrolls as a second-year but mistakenly ends up in the house for rejects. There she meets a particular group of mage students that appear to be hiding many secrets and past that will eventually come back to surface.

Will there still be hope if you knew death and destruction was coming to your world? Do you accept that destiny or find hope to break it? NYX, the Lord of Darkness and Death, suddenly appears one day, bringing with it fear, despair, and death. Five mages rose to go against this evil. The mages Flame, Ocean, Blades, Wind, and Light fought to protect the world. They were known as the Five Heavenly Mages. With each passing year, the Four Great Royal Families scout and search for the next candidates who fit this calling: Heavenly Mage Candidates, as they await NYX's return. Can this cycle be stopped? Follow the Journey of Axelle Alekzander as he uncovers the truth and secrets of his world. Meeting allies and enemies along the way.

Resonance Weaving demands a perfect vessel. Kaelen Vane is a ruined splinter. Born with a fractured core, drawing ambient magic would boil his nervous system alive. This defect cost him his family crest and his inheritance. Now, his meager academy stipend is the only thing paying for his sick sister's medicine. Then the instructors issue a final ultimatum. Cast a spell in three weeks for the Crucible tournament, or face expulsion. Expulsion means his sister dies. Kaelen sneaks into the restricted archives to find a workaround. He unearths a banned practice from the First Era. Ancient mages bypassed human biology entirely, forcing raw energy into physical stones. The Academy outlawed the method centuries ago due to its lethal volatility. A single miscalculated frequency causes the conduit to detonate. Trading his winter coat for an obsidian sphere, Kaelen runs the math. He anchors a kinetic Thread. The resulting shockwave vaporizes his target. Armed with forbidden magic, Kaelen prepares to enter the brutal Crucible against the High House heirs. Every cast risks blowing his own hands off. He must calculate perfectly. He must fight ruthlessly. And first, he must deal with the academy's elite prodigy who just caught him in the act.

This is the war between humans and the Ancient God Clan, tracing back to Ancient Times, extending into the future, spanning the river of history, and composing an epic. The Ancient Gods invade reality with a shattered world. Secrets from timeless mythologies reveal the truth. Ascenders traverse the gaps of time and space, journeying between two realms. Reality and transcendence, blade and sword, blood and fire. When the apocalypse arrives, the Ancient Gods awaken from their long slumber. The curtain rises— My father once went missing while investigating the resurrection of a certain God, and his fate remains unknown to this day. I am anxious, but not entirely distressed. Because that resurrected God— Is me.

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