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Genre:Urban,Horror,Found footage Plot/Sypnosis:an old,misterious case of an town name Yukijima,to the most tourist full place to a abandoned ghost town,and the only things that left behind of it's existence where a bunch of casettes and old news paper in a box,and now there's only out-of-academy police team found it and watch it,only to find out there's some larger,and more of it's Lethal yet mystery history behind it.

As spiritual energy returns to the world, a global awakening begins. Countless people begin to awaken supernatural abilities, nourished by the surge of mystical power. Interestingly, most people believe they alone are the only ones to have awakened their powers. But in the midst of this phenomenon, Brandon White—who had just awakened his own ability—suddenly finds himself added to a mysterious group chat that connects countless worlds across the multiverse. While other awakened individuals react with excitement, secrecy, revitalized energy, or newfound confidence… Brandon muses: “Is it possible—just possible—that I’m actually the main character here?”

THE MEMORY THEY FEAR Before the universe was born, he was the god who created all gods… then vanished without a trace. Reborn as a forgotten soul named Mirshad, he lived quietly—fighting battles no one saw, loving deeply, losing painfully, searching for answers he didn’t know existed. But now, as darkness rises across the stars, the one who was lost… begins to awaken. He is not here to seek power. He is not here to be worshipped. He is here to remember. And when he does— the universe will remember him. This is not just a story. It is a prophecy whispered through blood and lightning. A tale of a broken man rediscovering that he was never just a man… He was always everything. **Once you read his journey, you won't follow him— you'll believe in him.

Qin Feng lived a life filled with regret. Born talentless in a world ruled by nanotech Cultivators and alchemy,he was left behind, and powerless to change his fate. While others advanced to higher realms, he could only watch from the shadows, suddenly he got one of his dreams coming to life. Then his death comes suddenly—an accident not written by fate. At the moment his soul leaves his body, Qin Feng enters the mysterious Gate of Reincarnation, where an unknown being judges his wasted life. Given a second chance, he is reborn into a new powerful world, and as the opportunity to rewrite his destiny.

Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Serie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea. But Serie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Serie's fingertips. Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve. Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain—— "The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?" "The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?" "The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?" "The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?" Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Serie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food. Serie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game: "Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."

The world began with snow. Or at least, that’s how he remembers it. He woke with every jewel that should have made him whole. Eyes that could see. Ears that caught every sound. A beating heart. Breath that burned in his lungs. Yet the things beneath them, the ones that made him who he was, had vanished. His name. His past. Even the memory of how he came to be there. He learned quickly that winter showed no mercy. The cold didn’t care who he had been. It only cared whether he kept moving. Survival became his only language. And instinct,his only parent. He wrapped himself in clothes abandoned by strangers whose faces he would never know, and walked among trees that bore the weight of the dead. But the cold was never what frightened him. It was the water. Whenever a river whispered through the trees, an instinct older than memory tightened around his heart, urging him to break or flee. As if something waited beyond its banks. As if he had already crossed it once… …and never truly came back. Now, the search for his identity has become something far more terrifying. Because before he can discover who he is… he must uncover what could erase a man’s past… without erasing the man.

I was just taking a quiet late-night walk when I found… a child sleeping inside a dumpster. One thing led to another, and suddenly I became the accidental father of a kid no older than ten. The next morning, I woke up from a vivid dream. A mysterious Victorian woman whispering about "calamity, dungeons, portals, another world… yeah, good luck bro." She said all of that in the most casually elegant Victorian tone imaginable. But the real nightmare started when a floating screen appeared in front of me, spouting nonsense about quests and objectives. The day I picked up a child in a dumpster was the day my ordinary life ended. And that was when our story truly began. and most of all. this novel takes at year 2029. *** pls give it a try... I swear it gets better... my writing style might be ahh(ass) at first but I swear I got BETTER. and boom may 24th I'm now rewriting all the early chaps heh... (I... it's hard,...) 26/July/5th, I love, how The story is going right now. thought you might hate me because I don't favoritism and... yes... yk just read TEHE give it a try till you reach the Regression part/1st trial and drop it if it is STILL BADDD

Ignis Scorrath, an ordinary traveler, meets the most absurd fate imaginable. His soul is forced into the body of a newly hatched black dragon whelp—one born of the Black Dragonflight, the legacy of Neltharion, the Earth-Warder. Before he can even process it, a strange system binds itself to him. Bad news: he is sealed in forced growth and evolution for five thousand years. Good news: when the seal finally breaks… he has already ascended to the level of a demigod. Now known as Obsidian, a newborn demigod of earth, shadow, and flame, Ignis Scorrath barely has time to grasp his power before realizing something far more shocking— The frozen land beneath him is called Northrend. This is Azeroth. And not the Azeroth of heroes and legends, but a distant past—only a few thousand years after the War of the Ancients, long before the rise of the Lich King, the Scourge, or even the great human kingdoms. Seven thousand years too early for everything he remembers. No Arthas. No Scourge. No Burning Crusade. Only a primordial world of titanic forces, ancient dragonflights, proto-kingdoms, and forgotten gods still stirring beneath the ice. With time itself as his greatest advantage, Obsidian must decide— Will he follow the doomed path of the Black Dragonflight… Or reshape the fate of Azeroth before its greatest catastrophes are ever born?

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.

This is a work of fan fiction. All rights belong to its original author. Tang Chuan transmigrates into the Douluo Continent, replacing the original protagonist, Tang San. Knowing Yu Xiaogang’s true nature and the hidden potential of Blue Silver Grass, he refuses to follow the same path as the “Grandmaster’s disciple.” By absorbing spirit rings from powerful plant spirit beasts with life attributes, his seemingly weak Blue Silver Grass evolves into a top-tier plant martial soul overflowing with vitality. At only twelve years old, Tang Chuan breaks through to the Soul King realm, shocking the entire continent. But this is only the beginning. When the heavens descend, a mysterious comparison system appears—bringing together two different destinies of Douluo. Sea God and Asura God Tang San. Versus Tang Chuan, the God of Life and Destruction. Two timelines. Two chosen ones. This time, the fate of Douluo will be rewritten. Crossovers: Douluo Dalu (Alternate Timeline) Genre: Action | Fantasy | Xuanhuan | Fanfiction | Adventure | Shounen Read 442+ Chapters and exclusive P@treon-only content here: [email protected]/RinBlaze – Join for just $20/month and unlock early access!

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

They called the Abyss a place where even gods disappeared. Across kingdoms and ruined lands, hunters chase whispers of an unknown existence tied to vanishings, distortions, and something darker than death itself. Meanwhile, a silent traveler walks alone through the world with no memory of who he truly is. He does not know why animals avoid him. Why the forest grows quiet around him. Why people feel something wrong before he even speaks. And he does not know the most terrifying truth of all— The being the world fears may already be walking among them. As strange forces begin noticing his existence, reality itself starts reacting in ways it cannot explain. Hunters close in. Ancient powers awaken. And somewhere beyond the edges of the known world, something waits for him to remember. But the human body he walks in is only a vessel. And if what sleeps inside it fully awakens— the world may not survive it. Nihilfire Reborn: God on a Vessel — A dark atmospheric fantasy about identity, restrained destruction, and a presence the world was never meant to contain.

Love of Fortune and Steel is a historical fantasy that weaves together romance, comedy, adventure, and the clash of worlds. James, a modern-day banker with an unwavering passion for history, experiences an extraordinary transformation during a routine museum visit. A mysterious supernatural force transmigrates him into a parallel medieval realm—a world familiar yet distinctly altered with its own unique nations, rulers, customs, and the presence of mana, a mystical energy that enhances martial prowess. In this enigmatic land, James encounters Bisera, a formidable and strikingly beautiful general of the Vakerian Empire, locked in a desperate struggle against the powerful Gillyrian Empire. Utilizing items granted by the supernatural entity, James saves Bisera’s life. Grateful and believing him to be a divine emissary sent by the Universal Spirit in response to her prayer, Bisera invites James to join her in defending the Vakerian Empire. As two souls isolated by their disparate worlds, a profound romance swiftly ignites between them. However, Bisera’s devout faith and the heavy burden of her responsibilities compel her to restrain their relationship, fearing that any overt passion might conflict with her duties and incur the wrath of the Universal Spirit, condemning their souls and the Vakerian Empire to ruin. James, enthralled by Bisera’s personality and talent, finds himself irresistibly drawn to her, yet frustrated by the invisible barriers she maintains. The vast differences in their worldviews and customs, coupled with James’s determination to return to his own world—an eventuality that might irrevocably separate them—act as chains on their blossoming love. With his modern knowledge and items, along with Bisera’s reliance on him, James quickly becomes an invaluable asset to the Vakerian Empire. However, this also makes him a target of Vakerian court politics and Gillyrian diplomacy. Their bond is further tested with the arrival of Saralta, a bold and free-spirited cavalry commander from the Vakerian steppes. In stark contrast to Bisera’s reserved and devout nature, Saralta pursues James with unbridled confidence and charm, challenging Bisera’s deeply held beliefs. Saralta’s liberal approach to love ignites a complex and often comical love triangle, forcing Bisera to confront her fear of losing James to Saralta’s advances and her greater dread of endangering their souls should they succumb to their feelings. As the Gillyrian onslaught intensifies, James, Bisera, and Saralta are swept into a maelstrom of love, duty, and faith. Bisera grapples with her unwavering sense of duty and steadfast faith, torn by the love that binds her to James. Saralta oscillates between the allure of freedom and the demands of propriety. Meanwhile, James must navigate his deep emotional devotion to Bisera and his fiery physical attraction to Saralta, all while striving to find a way between the two worlds before losing them both.

Ayan lived a quiet life filled with routine, silence, and nothing to look forward to—except one thing. The virtual world of Aetherion. There, he met Aelira, a gentle NPC who felt more real than anyone he had ever known. She smiled, she remembered, and she cared in ways that didn’t feel programmed. Until one day… she spoke to him. Not to his character. To him. Thinking it was a glitch, Ayan stopped logging in. But her voice didn’t disappear. “Why didn’t you come?” And when he finally saw her in the real world— She pushed him. When Ayan opened his eyes again, he was no longer in his world. He was inside Aetherion. And waiting for him… was the girl who was never meant to know his name.

He was supposed to awaken nothing. Instead, he awakened twice — and something history tried to erase came back with him. On Blue Star, every sixteen-year-old undergoes an Awakening that decides their future. A Bloodline. An Eye Ability. Or nothing at all. Zion expected nothing. Instead, he was thrown into a Trial built to break geniuses — and something in him answered twice. Now he carries a Bloodline that shouldn't exist and eyes that see what nothing else can. Power the Academy has no name for. Power history has spent centuries trying to erase. And deeper still, sealed somewhere even he can't reach yet, something older waits behind a Veil in his soul — dormant, unnamed, and bound to stay that way until he's strong enough to survive what it truly is. As he steps beyond Blue Star, Zion discovers his universe is only the beginning — one fragment among countless others, all converging toward the Chaos Expanse, a plane where every world, every bloodline, and every forgotten god eventually collides. Rival heirs. Warring empires. Awakened prodigies who've trained their whole lives for the strength he stumbled into overnight. Zion doesn't just have to survive them. He has to survive what he's becoming. "The strong do not inherit destiny. They forge it."

Disclaimer All copyrighted content is the property of its respective owner(s). Welcome to previous readers who have read the Gamer Path series thus far. This would be No.5 of Gamer Path, starting with a new MC after the previous one. The story tells of this path that opens to the world of the Pokemon Adventures series. The danger is constant, always filled with those in power doing as they please. Unlike your usual Gamers, this one chose a hard challenge as he requested to have the bare minimum of a Gamer System like those in Pokemon Games 'MENU' and an Arc Phone. After all, for a game, it needs to be challenging. And what better challenge in becoming a Pokemon Trainer than to rely on their abilities... "I wanna be the very best like no one ever was... a Pokemon Master."

A college student, raised by his uncle after the tragic loss of his parents, lived a quiet, ordinary life focused on his friends and studies. But fate other plans in store. One day, he awoke to find himself reborn in a world resembling Greek mythology—yet not as a god, but as a Titan. And not just any Titan, but the firstborn son of Kronos, the tyrant King of the Cosmos. His new name: Aetherion. Confusion gripped him. He had studied Greek myth, but never once had he heard of a Titan called Aetherion. Why was he reborn as someone who shouldn’t exist? Why was he here at all? Questions would have to wait, for danger came first. Kronos, fearing the prophecy that one of his children would steal his throne, sought to devour him. To survive, Aetherion must first escape his father’s hunger—and then embark on a perilous journey to save his siblings from this cruel fate. This is the story of a Titan, born outside of prophecy, who will rise against the tyranny of his own father… and carve a destiny that even the gods could never foresee.

Synopsis: I was reborn in a strange world with no memories of my parents. Just the face of Gojo Satoru staring back at me in the mirror. At first, I thought it was just a coincidence. Then Mamako Oosuki adopted me, and my neighbor turned out to be Yuki Rito. That’s when I realized… I was living in an anime world. So I trained. Fifteen years of mana control, ki manipulation, and pushing my limits every single day. Then the Omni System awakened. Mori Jin’s power became mine. My looks? Upgraded to god-tier. And just when I thought I’d reached peak “cheat,” and then I got dragged into a Dimensional Chat Group with characters from across the multiverse! Now I can travel to any world, trade skills, and gain powers without limit. Aliens, demons, gods—bring them on. Because this time, I’m not a side character. I’m the one who decides how the story ends. WARNING THIS IS WISH FULLFILMENT MANY CRINGED MOMENT WILL MAKE YOU SPAT BLOOD THIS NOVEL INSPIRED BY MANY CHINESE FANFICT NOVEL TOO! ADITIONAL TAGS FATE MAHOUKA KOUKOU NO RETTOUSEI HOYOVERSE HIGHCHOOL DXD CHATGROUP THATS FOR NOW CIAO