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Illusive Eden - He Pretends He's the Hero

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.
NehaPriaa · 349.9k Views

Tower Of Immortality: Master Is Return

— Tower of Immortality — At the pinnacle of existence stood a being beyond all comprehension—an immortal god, unrivaled across heaven and earth. With no enemies left to challenge him and no equal to stand against his might, eternity became a prison of endless boredom. Even those revered as gods were nothing more than his servants. Seeking stimulation, he forged a grand creation: the Tower of Immortality—a boundless structure designed to capture countless beings from different worlds. Within it, they would struggle, evolve, and ascend, providing him with the entertainment he so desperately craved. And at the summit, a single promise awaited: the right to challenge him in battle. But something went terribly wrong. The Tower awakened. Gaining a will of its own, it broke free from its creator and vanished into the unknown. Enraged yet intrigued, the immortal god pursued it across dimensions—until everything went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer a god. His soul had been sealed inside the body of a mortal boy—one of the countless victims trapped within the Tower. A survivor from a destroyed Earth, thrown into the merciless climb where only the strongest endure. Stripped of his former power and identity, the once-supreme being now stands at the very bottom of his own creation. Now, bound by the very rules he once imposed, he must climb—step by step—through trials, monsters, and rivals who all seek the same goal. But as he ascends, questions begin to consume him: Why is he inside the Tower of Immortality? What happened to the Tower—and what is truly happening within it now? And what awaits at the top… now that he is no longer there? To reclaim his power and uncover the truth, the fallen god must do the one thing he has never truly done before— Struggle. And this time, failure means oblivion.
NOT_RDK · 19k Views

Dreamer of The Black Skies

Satya was always different from other humans. While others chased money, fame, love, and pleasure, he chased something far more dangerous: the truth in its purest form. The truth behind the universe. The truth behind humanity. The truth behind reality itself. One night, while staring at the endless black sky, Satya met a god-like existence known as The Black Skies. A being that possessed endless knowledge, yet lacked one thing: understanding. To achieve true omniscience, The Black Skies required a “Dreamer”— a being who would live countless lives across countless worlds, experiencing every joy, sorrow, despair, and truth existence had to offer. And Satya accepted. For the sake of truth, even eternal suffering was worth enduring. Thus began his first dream. A world where imagination bends reality. A world where knowledge itself is power. A world where magic is born from resisting reality through one’s will. Born again as a child named Pahal, Satya slowly began to understand the beauty of life: the gentle love of a mother, the harsh teachings of a father, the peace of a simple village life, and the warmth of human connection. But peace was fleeting. A disaster tore him away from everything he loved, throwing him into Amarvan— an endless forest where the terrain moves, the trees watch silently, and reality itself seems alive. Trapped within a forest that wishes to keep him forever, Satya must survive through knowledge, willpower, and understanding. For in this world, imagination can become reality. And reality itself can be resisted. > “In a situation of utter despair, I remain calm as a mirror lake. Even if heaven leaves me no path, I shall carve one myself with the fire of my ambition.”
DaoistdAXeTo · 7.8k Views