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In a world teetering on the brink of collapse, Solace, a quiet girl born in an underground shelter, navigates the ruins of a broken society. With a year—maybe less—left before humanity ceases to exist, she drifts through the fractured remains of civilization. The shelters offer refuge, but at a c...
In a world left scarred after The Great War had been won by the Central Empire in the nick of time, the certainty of a peaceful future in the following years became only a mirage. With tensions rising, technology and every aspect of people's lives faced constant change, something that doomed tho...
Civilization is swallowed by monstrous wings and mandibles, leaving echoes of bustling cities amidst concrete bones. Pockets of defiance rise and fall, makeshift lights against an endless dark. A cold, indifferent winter freezes the earth, offering reprieve and false sanctuaries, only to betray t...
When urged to travel to the great Woodelf Kingdom by her deceased father, Chiana Endereer, finds herself mixed up in a spiraled catastrophe to save her Elvish race from the evil sorcerer. She meets an old friend of her father, and teams up with him to travel to the ancient shrines. Chicke...
A story of life after death. It would be better to call it an unfair game of second chances. It is inspired by a certain event in history. Try to figure out what it is!
I have lived this hellish life so far yet this is how I die what a joke at least let me die with a bit of dignity how did I even end up here?
A child solider in Tangara De Sahara, brazil, finds a notebook in a burning blue house in a fallen neighborhood. inside the notebook, faces begin to appear. 'Trem De Doido' (secondary story, so updates eh... theyll come lol.)
“What is a God, if not the first child to cry loud enough?” Nobody knows what that means. Not anymore. Not in a world where names are forgotten before they’re spoken. Where prayers echo off the bone-white remains of fallen creators. They call this place the Threshold. But no one remem...
What's her name again? I forget sorry all I remember was her getting transported into another world with her classmates, I can't remember her face either sorry, I forgot things easily. But all I know she is as beautiful as the moonlight.