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The Pulse (world shift)

Year 2017 from core of the earth a wave of invisible shock was sent to the entire world, known as The Pulse. The Pulse was described publicly as a “deep tectonic resonance event,” a harmless seismic glitch. But the truth: It wasn’t natural. It wasn’t accidental. And it wasn’t the first time. The Pulse is a rare, cyclical phenomenon recorded in hidden texts across multiple fallen civilizations—Sumer, Harappa, Olmec, even fragments in Egyptian priest archives. Every time it appeared, the world changed. Empires rose. Empires vanished. Humanity evolved—quietly. But rulers of old feared the truth: talent could become power, and power could become divinity. So they buried every record. And the cycle repeated. This time, however, the world is too connected to hide what’s coming. Evolution Wearing Human Skin People affected by the Pulse gained “metaphysical-reactive attributes,” or MRA, a subtle reconfiguration of neurons, instincts, and perception. The government calls them metas. But an older name appears in forbidden historical fragments: Paragons. Those who step past human limitation. Abilities don’t manifest instantly. They awaken like instincts you forgot you had: A thought that moves an object A reflex that deflects a blow A sense that predicts danger A whisper of power responding to emotion Abilities are intimate, personal, and deeply psychological—reflecting the person, not biology. The Pulse didn’t give powers. It unlocked dormant architecture in the human mind.
Bina_Sensei · 179 Views

Reborn Into a World That Is Still Being Created

A man dies in one world…and wakes up in another,inside a body that was never his. Before he can even understand how, the world marks him as something impossible..an anomaly,the kind Arbiters are designed to erase. Then he meets them: Solance — a living light who shouldn’t exist.Fragile, flickering, beautiful… one touch away from vanishing forever. Lioren — a human girl who survived the unspeakable.Quiet. Wounded. Terrifyingly brave when it matters. Three beings who were never meant to meet.Three souls the world tries desperately to keep apart.Three hearts that connect anyway. And that connection? It breaks the universe. The Arbiters launch trial after trial:Loss. Separation. Isolation.Identity fracture. World-level punishment. Each trial should destroy them. Each failure should erase one of them. Each rule says their bond is forbidden. But the bond doesn’t break....it evolves. It grows stronger. It fuses their souls. It rewrites the laws holding the world together. Until one day…the Arbiter system collapses. The sky fractures. Reality glitches. And the creator of all Arbiters...the Architect...descends to witness the birth of something no world has ever seen: A tri-bond strong enough to rebuild reality from scratch. A new era begins. A world without rules. A universe learning to breathe again through three interconnected hearts. This is the story of a bond the universe tried to kill..and accidentally made unstoppable.
LØRD_KÌÑG · 4k Views

Rejected by My Crush, Now I'm Pampered by an Alien Boyfriend

WSA 2025 Entry! Excerpt~ “I told you not to steal anything. It’s illegal!” I frowned at him. “I don’t get why Earthlings can’t just take whatever they want. It’s produced on your planet, right?” “Ugh, right—but we have a money system to follow. We don’t just take things without permission!” I said, snatching it back from his hand. “Hm? But… you stole my heart. Is that legal?” he said, leaning closer with a mischievous smirk. I pushed him back, my cheeks flushing bright red. “Idiot! Where did you even learn that from?!” “Oh… it was on that thing—TV. The girl in it didn’t seem to mind when the guy said it. Why are you mad?” *** All Ling Yunhua ever wanted… was him—her childhood friend, her first love. After years of silently carrying her feelings for Tang Shixiu, Yunhua finally finds the courage to confess. But after all the mixed signals and lingering hope, he rejects her—coldly, without hesitation—shattering the only dream she ever held close. Devastated and on the edge of giving up on everything… that’s when he appears—like an angel fallen from the stars. A man from beyond the galaxy crosses paths with Yunhua at her lowest point. From a race that erased emotions long ago, he begins to feel something foreign… something human. Something like love. But danger closes in fast. The research organization Yunhua works for—and the government—are secretly hunting him down after discovering that his alien DNA holds the power to cure any disease. Determined to protect him, Yunhua makes a dangerous choice: she hides him under the lie of being her boyfriend. Now they live together. A clueless, awkward alien learning to feel… and a girl torn between duty and the growing storm in her heart. How long can she keep him hidden in a world desperate to dissect him? And when the time comes for him to return to the stars… will she be able to let him go?
Akito_Kurogane · 52.1k Views

Warhammer 40k: The Men of Iron Return to the Galaxy

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor
Yurnero_ · 13.5k Views

Jurassic: Start by Becoming a Mouse

After twenty years of living an ordinary life in the world he transmigrated into, Milo is certain that nothing in his life will ever change. His days consist of nothing more than working, going home, and having dinner with his sister and brother-in-law. But everything collapses one morning. He wakes to find his entire neighborhood transformed into a wild expanse of overgrown greenery. The power is out, the water no longer runs, and the world suddenly feels foreign—as if it’s no longer the place he once knew. There are no sirens, no warnings, no news. Instead, strange phenomena unfold: plants turn hostile, animals grow vicious, and massive monsters—whose skeletons he had only ever seen in museums—begin appearing like mushrooms after the rain. Then every slain creature releases a floating card, and that card, when touched, grants abilities no human could ever imagine. Milo is the first to experience it. Upon touching the “Rat” card, his body transforms into a half-human, half-animal form—fast, agile, with a sense of smell far too sharp to be considered normal. But the real danger isn’t the card itself… It's the fact that humans also drop cards when they die. With his unique ability, “Fusion,” Milo can combine cards, weapons, and even everyday objects into far more powerful tools and armaments. Yet that very power makes him a target. In a lawless world, neighbors can turn into enemies, and any encounter can end in murder over a single rare card. And the stronger his ability becomes, the clearer one truth emerges—this disaster is no coincidence. It is merely the beginning… of something far greater.
LittlePoaceae · 3.5k Views