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what if somehow the warhammer 40k universe received a reprieve from the inescapable violence and eventual ending ? what if the chaos gods were no longer a threat , what if reality was given a wake up call making it all seem like a horrible nightmare one woke up from . This is my version of the happy ending for the warhammer universe I envision .

Lee Eunwoo was a completely ordinary Korean office worker. Actually… no. He was even below ordinary. He had no talent, no money, no girlfriend, and his boss treated him like a disposable NPC. His only hobby was reading trashy webnovels where the protagonist becomes the strongest being in the universe. One day, after staying up all night reading a 3,000-chapter cultivation novel, Eunwoo muttered: “If I got reincarnated, I’d definitely do better than this idiot protagonist.” Then he died. Just like that. Truck-kun didn’t even bother slowing down. ⸻ The System Appears When Lee Eunwoo opened his eyes again, he didn’t see heaven. He didn’t see a fantasy world either. He saw himself. But something was wrong. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t blink. He couldn’t breathe. And then a mechanical voice echoed. [Welcome to the Universal Reflection System.] [Host has been reincarnated as: Mirror.] Eunwoo: “…Wait.” At first Eunwoo believed his second life was cursed. He was just a mirror in a dusty antique shop in a small fantasy town. But then a thief broke into the shop. The thief looked into the mirror. And suddenly— BOOM. The thief collapsed unconscious. [Skill acquired: Reflection.] Anything shown in the mirror… Can be copied, reflected, amplified, or reversed. Magic spells? Reflected. Sword skills? Copied. Curses? Returned to sender. Even divine abilities could be mirrored. The stronger the opponent, the stronger Eunwoo becomes. ⸻ Eunwoo’s Biggest Problem The system kept giving absurd powers. But Eunwoo misunderstood everything. Every time he gained a new ability he thought: “This is probably the weakest starter skill…” Meanwhile the world thought something completely different.

In the Fifth District of the City of Welfanshelm, there is a shepherd named Mizmaze, who takes care of someone else's pasture and herd of sheep. He didn't ask for anything, and has only bread and milk to fill his hunger every day until dusk settles. It is his normal life, until the last day of the year when he is obliged to meet with his master, only to receive a Sigil and obtain mysterious special abilities. Like his name, he buried his past in a labyrinth within himself, and such secrets must never be known even to him as well. But his new life will change the trajectory of the normal life he wants to live. Because he now becomes a Child. Not a child, but a Child who gains power. A Child that is accepted in a sect called . . . Orphans. 「For seven seasons, you have tended my herd of sheep without asking for anything in return. So shall there be a sevenfold reap for you alone as a token of my gratitude. I bestow upon you my blessing, but beware, for there is a flaw.」 「I shall open you a path now to ascend, Mizmaze of the Fifth District of Welfanshelm.」 「You are to rise as the Blind Prophet.」 Little did he know this would be his road as the bridegroom of damnation. ━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━ Main Genre: High Fantasy Additional Tags: TowerClimbing, Inheritance, Orphanhood, Selfhood, Godhood, Singularity, DeathGames, Trials, SpecialAbilities, Gore, Dark, Mythology, Epic, Symbiosis, Heirhood Invented/Hidden Tags: ??, ??

In a strange world full of secrets, risks, and madness, Cal Makin finds himself moved from normal life to a medieval fantasy land, due to an old jar granting infinite storage and long, ageless life. So, in this world of cultivators and martial arts, Cal avoids haste, focusing on stability and living his long life quietly.

Ryo Kenzaki was just a high schooler. Ordinary. Forgotten. Content to fade into a crowd and wait for the end of the day. Then a star fell from the sky, and everything changed. In a moment of instinct, he pulled a bleeding woman from a crater—and learned that the world he knew was a lie. The Human Realm exists on borrowed time, separated from the Hunting Realm by a crumbling threshold. On the other side, monsters wait. Creatures born when Hunters break—warriors twisted into something that only remembers hunger, their humanity consumed by an endless need to kill and feed. When a Spider creature hunts Ryo across burning ruins, he's dragged into the last sanctuary: a dojo at the edge of both worlds, run by a woman who expected his arrival. Tsukihime offers him a choice—one that isn't really a choice at all. A blade. A Kizugami—a weapon forged from wounds themselves, blessed with a terrible awareness. It doesn't serve the wielder. It judges them. And in the moment Ryo touches the hilt, he feels it: the blade seeing into him, searching for something, finding him wanting. But there's no walking back. A Kaimon hunts him. A cosmic Eye watches from the sky. And somewhere in the gathering darkness, something vast and inevitable is moving toward the world's end. Ryo never wanted to be a Hunter. Never wanted to inherit a curse he didn't deserve. But fate, it seems, has already made its choice for him. The only question left is: when everything is stripped away—when he's forced to become something other than human—can he still stand as himself once more? Or will the blade consume him like it has consumed all the others? Character Art by @_iamskiddy

Anon an average young man lives his life working, commuting, trying to date, and failing at most of this before being knocked unconscious? In a... car accident? Anyway... waking up sitting on a chair at a table floating in an endless abyss an unknown stranger claiming to be Loki offers him a choice he can't refuse: A pleasant lifetime as Loki's slave or eternal entertainment for the sadistic side of Loki's sense of humor. However, Loki will soon find out that Anon knows how to play a system and that while Loki may have wanted to send him to hell, like most things in life hell is what you make it. Soon, even Loki is looking for help trying to fix the disaster he unleashed upon the multiverse before Anon and his bevy of barbarian beauties destroy everything he has worked to build in their quest to get stronger and punish him for making Anon suffer.

Mars was adopted into the Vesper Manor as a human anomaly in a house ruled by supernatural order. He was meant to adjust. To survive. To remain small. The manor is a structure of quiet authority—where vampires, politics, and power coexist beneath polished civility. Every servant understands hierarchy. Every corridor carries secrets. Every decision is deliberate. Mars learns quickly. Too quickly. What begins as nervous adaptation becomes calculated composure. The house no longer intimidates him. It becomes readable. Predictable. Manageable. No one notices the shift at first. Not his new family. Not the servants. Not even Mars himself. But something beneath his thoughts has started to awaken—something that fears weakness, something that studies control, something that believes protection is a matter of dominance. As tensions between humans and supernaturals quietly escalate beyond the manor walls, the true transformation does not begin with war. It begins inside the household. Because empires are not seized from the outside. They are reshaped from within. And the Gemini has already begun, the Monsters have been born.

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance. It was a weird club that sold strange items, assisted by a servant girl with 300 years of work experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club, exchanging everything precious they owned just to fulfill their desires. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Each successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little. “Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.” Thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

Zhou Li has been able to see demons since he was young, but it wasn’t until the end of his senior year in high school that he actually came into contact with one. "You can see me, right?" "You must be able to see me!" "You were looking at me just now!" The barefoot youth kept pace with Zhou Li. "Stop pretending, I've figured you out!" "Hey! You're still pretending?"

Yang Zhengshan transmigrated and realized a super leap in age, going from a young man to a grandfather. Transferred from 28 years old to 38 years old and gained three sons, two daughters, two daughters-in-law, two grandsons, and a granddaughter, becoming the true head of the family. My family, my rules. Watch how Yang Zhengshan leads a farming household to prosperity and wealth.

The Spirit Network, known as【Deep Sea】 connected five continents as human civilization surged forward; yet, they were oblivious to the impending eternal night. With the Extraordinary Awakening, the edifice was about to collapse. Flesh is weak and pitiful, how could one ascend? The story began when Gu Shen, an ordinary youth, received a ruler that bore the truth. He peeled back the corner of this extraordinary world, becoming the largest moth among the thousands that dashed into the flames. If winter is coming, I will climb against the steps, overturn the thrones of kings, shatter the crowns of falsehood, destroy the scepters of injustice. I will become humanity's last, Bright Barrier.

When the zombie apocalypse began, I expected screaming, chaos, maybe even heroic last stands. What I didn’t expect… was my wife being eaten for breakfast. Now before you judge me—our marriage wasn’t exactly a fairy tale. Years of arguments, flying utensils, and emotional warfare had already prepared me for the end of the world. So when the zombies showed up and started eating her, I thought maybe—just maybe—this apocalypse had finally done me a favor. Unfortunately, they didn’t finish the job. She turned. And now my undead wife, along with half the neighborhood, is chasing me down the street with a rolling pin and a hunger for revenge. Surviving the zombie apocalypse is hard. Surviving it while your zombie wife is trying to kill you? That’s a whole different nightmare. Welcome to my life. Like, comment, share give good reviews and power stones

who knew that one day, i would fall asleep and ending up being suffocated to death by my cat... and then waking up in the middle of a warzone with... huh? girls wearing armor? gear? wait! my head is still spinning around because... why am i seeing double...? and who's is that hansome/preety lady/man infront of me? an isekai fanfic about Metal/Panzer waltz by a guy who barely writes simple sentences, let alone a full blown story. this is just me trying to try an be imaginative to try and see if i can make something out of a slowly dying game. critique and feedbacks are much appreciated, both negative or positive. (if any lol.) yes this is probably... most definetly another one of those isekai trash stories that saturate the platform. cover is by the game name Panzer/Metal Waltz keep in mind that im a Working student so updates might be very rare, sorry.

You've seen the stories of those surviving a zombie apocalypse before. When the dead rise, morals can quickly be forgotten, and monsters can be created separated from the dead now roaming the earth. But how would a kid make it through this type of mess? Following Ashton Myers, and Sebastian Lowe, two 13 year old's with troubled pasts thrown into a nightmare scenario thought only to exist in the media. They must use whatever skills they can manage to ensure they can live to see another day. But how will this effect them? How will the people they meet and the things they see shape who they are as people? How will they grow, adapt, and form bonds within this mess? The only way to find out is to dive in.

House Bolton a well known rival to House Stark had been known throughout history as cruel, brutal and dangerous rulers. But now one young man transmigrated into its heir would see that title changed and his house name lifted from the muds of immorality. He would be the greatest sponsor of change ever seen in this era, whether through: technology, science ,creation, feudal diversity, education, trade and development. This is where the story of a young lord begins. A story of the new ruler of the Dreadfort . The Story of Domeric Bolton. For Advance Chapters Join My Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/gs9gosohard/membership One Man to Rule them All Inspired by Loyd Sama

Long ago, in days of yore there was a single maiden who purged the world of the heir of Orochi. She did this at great personal cost, and for it she was crowned Queen of Yamataikoku, she was Pimiko-den. But now more than half a millennium has passed, and her descendants the Emperors of Yamatai, have sunk into corruption and banality. Their servants and regents are no less obsessed with court-intrigue and pleasure, little knowing of the great evil that has awakened once more in the north. Revived, the ‘Akuma King’ has returned to a world that lacks the holy maiden’s protection, and after devastating the armies of the northern lord, Takimoto no Yoshinobu, he turns his gaze south determined to finish what he began eight centuries prior. The only hope lies with a single Samurai, a single man of low birth determined to turn back the tide, and resolved to avenge the death of his beloved Master.

In a world shaped by the Anima Resonance, every soul is bound to an object. Darek, however, is bound to something useless: a pillow. While others gain obvious power, Darek must navigate a world that dismisses him — until his Soulbound begins to reveal abilities no one expected.

Saul, a man tired from work the day before, was walking reading his favorite light novel that was in the last chapter. After passing by a fruit stand and leaving, he ends up being ambushed by someone he knew and they both end up dying. One last time he reads the end of his favorite story before closing his eyes, finding the ending horrible. When he opens his eyes, he realizes that they had been reincarnated in the novel and that he was now screwed because he had been reincarnated in one of the three stooges from the beginning of the story and that he would be defeated by the protagonist and to make matters worse, the ending of the story was that everyone died...

a boy who is born and grows. a real human story relatable and real. through life until death.