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Link-Slayer, the Strongest will not be alone in Outra World

[This is English Version of my original here https://writer.dek-d.com/dek-d/writer/view.php?id=2589761, please click that for image description] World Setting: The Real World, has other world parallel with it named "Outra World". That world give the "Supernatural Power" cause all life able to use various special power, such as Magic, Chemical, Natural, Power of God and Devil, even Martial Art ,etc. Although all life can use these power equally, but there is the title named "Slayer", who is the strongest one, wield the balance of Real World and Outra World The longer this power lasted, the more people began to forget about its existence, until it became integrated into their daily lives and they turned to using old methods instead, such as performing surgery instead of using magical healing powers, or using firearms instead of using sword techniques, etc., without people realizing that it was also one of the supernatural powers... Including the existence of Slayer, which began to be counted as just an ordinary title for a career only... Until in 20XX, there was a mobile application called “Outra App” which applied this supernatural power to the application itself, causing people to start getting interested in supernatural power once again! Real Synopsis: In the "Outra World", filled with various special powers, anyone can use them. Except for him, the glasses young man "Jayz Strider" who gain the ultimate power from his dreadful past; The Ultimate Power named "Link-Slayer". After he obtained this power, he want to live alone and won't anyone get in his way. Main Character: Jayz Strider (Male: 19) > A glasses young man who wants to live his own life alone, leaving behind all the worst past that haunts him. That's how he became the Link-Slayer. Ive Roux (Female: 18) > A red short-haired young lady who became a supernatural user through her own talent, She decide to live in place of her best friend, who is already passed away. Huarunga Raito (Male: 19) > A orange ponytail haired young man who inherited the famous Zookeeper business, including the "Ancient powers", in order to grow beyond his father's teachings. Vita Mondschein (Female: 20) > A glasses young woman who dropped out of her first year of university for seeking the revenge on the person who killed her family. Therefore, she had to hide her grudge behind an innocent appearance. for English Version, i will publish next chapter at Saturday 8:30 (except seasonal and festival holiday) with full Chapter (No Separate Part like original) and delay from Thai original version about 2 chapters, because my busy daily... If you want the web novel which gather all of special power you know or not, just read and let's Enjoy it Thanks for reading
GreatzerZX · 5.9k Views

Benevolent Demon

They call him a demon. But he remembers who the real monsters are. In a world where mercy is a weakness and the divine are more cruel than the damned, kindness is the rarest weapon of all—and the most dangerous to draw. Sirus died a human and woke as a nightmare. But in this rebirth, there are no "cheat codes." No system-granted divinity. No ancient mentor to guide his hand. There is only the cold, hard weight of a psychotic work ethic and a rage that could burn the heavens to ash. Why read this? The Death of the Hero: Forget the "power of friendship" or the "chosen one" destiny. Sirus isn't here to save the world; he’s here to survive it, even if he has to decapitate every god in his way. The Self-Made King: Witness a protagonist who loses everything and gains the world back through sheer, agonizing effort. He won't just destroy the empires of the cruel—he will tear them down and rebuild them in his own image. A World of Monstrous Truths: Explore a dark fantasy where humanity’s "goodness" is a mask for rot, and the only "benevolence" to be found is at the edge of a demon's blade. A Warning to the Faint of Heart This is not a hero's journey. This is a monster’s reign. If you seek a protagonist who debates morality while his enemies breathe, look elsewhere. If you want blood, chaos, and a king who earns his crown in the dirt, you have found your chronicle. Do you want blood, or do you want more? Warning Mature Content: This archive contains intense violence, gore, abuse, and the unapologetic use of strong language and mature humor. Viewer discretion is strictly advised (17+).
Krythor_Press · 16.5k Views

Claimed by The Winter Spirit

On Christmas Eve, Irina Ardentova walks through heavy snow, heart hammering, desperate to reach the man she’s been craving all year. But a tall pale shadow steps out of the swirling snow. Erwin Frost vale, a winter elf, sinfully beautiful, and bound to the ancient, dying Hearth King. Ice-blue eyes, frost-kissed skin, and a voice like velvet over broken glass. He wants to claim Irina’s body and soul. Her warmth is the last spark keeping the demon king inside him alive, and Erwin has decided she belongs to him. When he pulls her into his arms, Irina was scared but also mesmerised. At the moment, church bells stutter out of rhythm, snow falls in slow. Miles away, meteorologist Adrian Volkov is already on edge. He's been tracking impossible atmospheric readings in the frozen city. He was logical, protective, and quietly obsessed with the woman who was supposed to be warming his bed tonight. When Irina didn't come, he became worried for her. Now Irina is caught between them: Adrian—her human boyfriend, the kind of man who is warm and kind . Or surrender to Erwin—whose kiss is hypnotising , who claims her very body and soul. Sex with him gives unearthly pleasure! Time is ticking. The Hearth King inside the "Winter Spirit" is waking up. And he’s getting impatient. The winter Spirit wants to claim his bride in any way possible. In a city where frost bites deeper than knives and love is indistinguishable from obsession, one question remains: Can warmth survive when winter falls in love?
Anuvuti_Roy · 5.2k Views

Primordial of the Abyssal Flame

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. This is also a HAREM story. If you don't like that kind of thing, you will not upset me by not reading it. I'd prefer you didn't, honestly. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. Some things may change, as this is a work in progress. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.
D_G_Harbinger · 188.5k Views