"Sever him at once! Unless you wish to witness his death before your very eyes—from you, in the year 2033."

When Lin Xiaxia received this bizarre text, she was nestled with her boyfriend Xu Yuan on the sofa. She scoffed, until her phone abruptly initiated a video call—the woman on the screen was her spitting image, save for a scar above her eye.

"Listen here, you fool," her future self said icily, "Every choice you make now is leading to his demise."

—Yet, as Lin Xiaxia tried to escape fate's grasp, she discovered that the most terrifying thing wasn't the paradox of time, but that her future self seemed to have fallen for the very man she was supposed to "let go"…

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In the year 2023 in New Zealand, a peaceful family was enjoying their dinner until an earthquake struck, killing the whole entire family. But one favorite games of victims was a game called Abyssal throne, enjoyed by a protagonist who was an average soul. But when he got reincarnated in his favorite game.

According to legend, those who lie during their lifetime will become "Feathered Ones" after death, condemned in the underworld to endure the endless torment of having their feathers plucked. One day, college student A-Tuo unexpectedly finds a black feather engraved with a name. That night, he witnesses the professor next door painfully pulling off his own fingers in his study. After the professor goes missing, A-Tuo discovers a feather growing from his own back—unraveling a terrifying secret that leads to the realm of the "Feathered Ones."

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I'm in my heart where love is always present. It's in the start where the dove is always a blessing. God has had enough of the stuff. The world operating on the ego. The Word is combinated with the free throw. One shot. The sun can't rot. X marks the spot.

I know the history. I glow like a mystery. I ain't faking. The world is pagan. The Word isn't aging. I'm like a dove no raging. My love heaven is paging. God on speed dial. Our heart need to smile. The devil ain't playing. Every level I'm praying.

Be anxious for nothing. See the matrix and stop fronting. They want you to snooze biblically so you can lose spiritually. People want the last say. Evil gon be here til the last day. Stay sober in the Word cause it's over the World.

That lukewarm love and the hatred is the worst. You been warned that when you're natured there's no curse. Bible starter working out with that holy water. America is ruled by the Magna Carta. The Gospel is the Good News for that I'mma martyr.

Let's stop with the nonsense. All you need is a drop of that conscience. The biblical people was enlightened. The spiritual evil I ain't invited. Cause they heard from the grapevine. Love's The Word to escape the mind. Return to the heart. Discern the dark.

The Bible on tell me the world is Babylon. Why can't we all get along. Discipline is needed. Medicine is seeded. Grains of barley. The pain of love said I'm sorry. The world hate the holy spirit. The Word said they only fear it.

If God didn't step in, the world I'd be repping. When you naive they even track your walk on the leaves. I had the light but I surrounded myself with the night. Now I'm shining cause ain't no deal I'm signing. What I'm finding is timing.

The light is shining already. The night is blinding and deadly. We're in dark times. Folk swear by heart crimes. I see why the world is alluring. I see why the Word washes you of the chlorine. I rather stay lowkey with my soul free.

Be sincere with no fear. Life is crystal clear. When I awakened in the Word that's when I was forsakened by the world. They don't feel me cause I'm the real me. They can't deal with me cause I heal the gift in me. Fake ideology. You can't take this reality.

Stay sober. Game over. The plot on everyone is to take you in the sound of every gram. Not everyone is down with the program. The spirit of Christ lets it be known. They fear it cause the price is in front of the throne. We must love. No lust of the dove.

On my travels I see the world unravel. Folk act like they don't hear you but just know they fear you. The way you acting I know the devil is attacking. If you don't have the venom that mean the wolves they gon send them. On my journey they can't burn me.

The heart is where it start. Keep the Sabbath and stop celebrating all the pagan holidays. Folk reap havoc so stop hesitating to destroy the folly ways. 20/25 will be the year of you reap what you sow. Plenty of vibe will bring in fear to peep how you know.

The look ain't important. The Book is according. What you really recording. Who you really reporting. See how folk distorting. They still extorting. I do the Lord's will. That's why they want my blood spill. Know it's hard to deal. God said your love real.

Remain present in your heart. Abstain from the session in the dark. Been there done that. Seen where it gon flat. If that's the case then why don't you have grace. You better stop judging off the face. I don't care about your race. Check your soul space.

I feel good in the Lord, O'God. Got to be real cause life is hard. I don't want to be rude I ain't scared of the dark. They want to cause you harm. On the cross Jesus opened up his arms. Currently in psalms. We all got to give our alms. My love is calm.

Power forward. The hour is getting poorer. That flower make you a sower. We're in the last days like Noah. We don't ask for their ways we just see the aura. You have to play on their team when you're in their dream. Stop signing oaths. I'm minding my notes.

Be obedient in the holy spirit. Free the ingredient cause they only fear it. I'm talking in love. I'm walking in the dove. The game need to repent cause they doing evil with ill intent. They try to downplay cause folk know on the ground you pray.

This is off the spiritual muscle. Can't scoff the miracle hustle. With the devils it's a biblical tussle. So much wickedness is invested in the world. Folk out of touch with the vividness ingested in the Word. God told me keep the love. Deep in the dove.

Every level don't you dare give your heart to Illuminati. The devil don't care about anybody. I ain't scared of you I got that karate. I don't stare when I see a Cybertruck or Bugatti. The wealth I share cause I know life ain't a party.

Feel like a quarterback. I healed when I could've got that heart attack. Like a defensive back the events are back. I'm like a wide receiver. I almost died cause of the deceiver. Industry play dirty. The illest street ain't flirty. The ministry of a birdie.

Like a thief in the night. On a bike with the leaf of light. Everywhere you go is grief in sight. My heart verified got them terrified. They hating cause God's way is not fading. I live in the now Lord's salvation I'm waiting. No vacation my soul ancient.

The way to prosper is to make sure you playing for heaven's roster. Don't come up by evil. Where I'm from we all equal. If you ain't feeling the light then that mean you ain't healing right. Cosmic forces of darkness. Atomic sources of the heartless.

My dreams coming true even when the schemes running through. See them peering thru the window. They be fearing the way the wind blow. God hearing when you pray if you in that flow. You can't be a top dog and you tryna cop a hog. The game is in the fog.

Master your silence and you will be a pastor of science. Energy is already free so you can't create that. The enemy already got the key to try to deflate your stat. My soul got them scattered. The cold I won't flatter. Only salvation matters.

A lot of peace talks. In the parking lot the beast walks. Hope you praying in this war. Don't be playing with the Lord. Everything in this world is turned to a score. Everything in the Word discerned the core. Stay in love. Pray for the dove.

Biblical verses break the spiritual curses. I ain't blind to no note. I won't sign to no goat. They say money talks. I say that honey sparks. There's always a secret agenda. Where's the hallways of the regrets of the vendor. Don't do return to sender.

The world united cause all religions are invited. Cut the titles out. But the idols are clout. Focus on the Lord. The lotus is in the war. Don't resonate with the wicked. Folk can't designate cause they don't have the ticket. A penny for many.

I'mma mighty champion. They nightly scamming. I'm from the city of the industry. She beautiful and pretty got her own ministry. Set the example of love. Don't get the sample of puff. Stay sober spiritually. Pray the game is over biblically.

I'm blessed and I'm saved. God testing my faith. What's the point of you hexing the grave. She texting scriptures her love is what I crave. In a healthy way. To make her wealthy I pray. I love you is what God say. The devil out to slay. Please don't play.

I'm locked in on that version. I'm detoxing and purging. I'm boxing the devils I ain't merging. The Word of God is not an invent. The devil won't relent until you repent. I'm talking biblically. I'm walking spiritually. From dreamers to waking up in Jesus.

Where's the evidence that you heaven sent. Abstain from the corrupt manner. You can't act the same when God disrupts the banner. Folk trying to verify the holy spirit thru the scanner. What's the production. That's the obstruction . We under construction.

Race and gender wars. Grace is the vendor of scores. They look at you weird cause you're name is written in the book of fear. If they ain't talking in the holy spirit what they talking. If they ain't walking in the holy spirit where they walking.

My heart belong to God. I almost died in the dark but I was strong against the odds. Life like poker you better play your cards. Chosen ones are the stars. Folks working on closing the sun to press pause. The moment is always now. The opponent is like how.

I pray for all cause I don't play ball. Holy spirit filled believer of Jesus Christ. Folk only fear it cause they walk with the deceiver of in the dreamer's nights. God let your will be done. The heart gets the real one. They try steal the sun. Don't run.

There's signs all over. Where's the blind cabal cobra. Hollywood your days are numbered. If they could folk would slay my jumper. Jordan River. They recording The Giver. All you gon hear is atomic silence. I don't fear no demonic violence.

How can say you love God but you out of pocket. They made a vow to slay the dove but ain't no power in the socket. The fruit of her lips. The roots of the tips. Work hard to be God's star. The war is ending with a bang. I'm repenting from the gang.

Biblically tryna be perfect. Spiritually what's the verdict. More crashouts. More flash outs. More clash outs. Radical I ain't with the norm. This ain't magical and I still transform. No pot of gold for the storm. Are you hot or cold no lukewarm.

Live godly cause the world live oddly. You not above or under no one. Do you have love even in front of thunder or the sun. Take them shades off. Lot of folk got paid off. Mario and Luigi. Cardio and the Fugees. Guard your heart cause the world is dark.

The world is secrecy of the forbidden. The Word is frequency of the forgiven. The tensions are boiling. The pensions are coiling. Once somebody does something it's available in the conscience sphere. They fronting and capping cause they the Pontius of fear.

I got a spiritual mind with a biblical grind. God knows if you truly real. The heart shows if you truly sealed. The dark is unruly when you're healed. We're spiritual souls. Do you care what you're biblically told. Be prepared for the miracle gold.

Cryptocurrency. They try to rip thru the emergency. That tea I sip slow cause I'm purging out the sea. We're in the last days so much we gon see. Better get in the Word. Weather is set in the world. Keep your soul pure. It's deep that gold cure.

Make it out cause you can't fake it out. The world is everywhere on the planet. The Word will be everywhere as a standard. I'm biblically correct not politically correct. Get your heart right cause you can't let the dark trap you in the night

The gods are gone, but their blood still courses through royal veins, shaping empires long after their abandonment. Darrow Ghaldre, the feared Kingslayer King, seeks to annihilate every other monarch and their kin to break the divine grip on mankind.

Now, twenty cycles later, peace decays as crops rot, beasts prowl, and whispers stir of god-blood that survived. Johanus Dhulos, once Ghaldre’s blade, now tends his fields in peace with his son Quintin. Until a shadow from the past comes hunting.

The end of kings was only the beginning.

The sky was dark, thick with clouds that churned like a brewing storm. The air was heavy, charged with an unseen force that made the very earth tremble. In the distance, the sound of metal clashing together echoed through the mountains, a violent symphony of war playing out across the battlefield.

Flames licked at the edges of the vast forest, turning the once-proud trees into skeletal remains. Smoke curled into the sky, choking the air with the scent of blood and ash. The war raged on, soldiers clashing, spells igniting the land, and battle cries mixing with the screams of the fallen.

Yet amidst the chaos, two warriors stood apart from it all.

One wielded a katana, its edge gleaming with an ethereal glow. His stance was poised, precise—his blue eyes cutting through the smoke, filled with a steely determination. Opposing him, a titan of a man gripped a bardiche, its crimson-streaked blade resting against his shoulder. His red eyes burned with fury, the weight of his convictions pressing down like an unshakable force.

For a fleeting moment, silence settled between them, the world itself seeming to hold its breath.

The warrior with the katana stepped forward, his voice carrying both sorrow and conviction. “We could’ve built the future together…”

The man with the bardiche exhaled sharply, his grip tightening. “In the past, I would’ve agreed with you… but now? I don’t think so.” His voice was rough, edged with finality—a severed bond that could never be mended.

No more words.

Only action.

They lunged.

In a flash, their weapons collided in a burst of light and shadow, the force of their clash sending a shockwave rippling through the battlefield. The impact split the ground beneath them, embers swirling in the air like dying stars. Sparks erupted as steel met steel, their strikes relentless—each one carrying the weight of history, of brotherhood, of betrayal.

They moved with inhuman speed, blades singing through the air in a deadly dance. The katana slashed forward in a streak of lightning, the bardiche countering with a crushing force that cracked the stone beneath them. Their battle raged like a storm, an unrelenting clash of thunder and fire, neither willing to yield.

They fought not as mere men, but as forces of nature, warriors whose duel would decide the fate of the world itself.

But this… this is the end of the story.

To understand how the world came to this—how two souls who once walked the same path now sought to end each other—we must go back.

To the beginning.

Life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.

Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.

Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.

I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.

If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.

I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall,  I froze on the bed.

I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so,  my mind is blank.

"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very  near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.

Is anyone out there?

"Who the hell are you?"

Show yourself coward.

"What do you want from me?"

The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.

A kobold, space marine and steampunk pirate walks into a bar...

Bartholomew "Bart" Thatcher's tavern has survived five years of interdimensional war when buildings twice its size were reduced to rubble. The clock keeps perfect time, the drinks still bstilpatron's throats, and "last call" remains a negotiable concept.

When three battle-worn soldiers from opposing factions arrive one night (a fire-breathing kobold, a space marine and a steampunk privateer), they bring news that make Bart reconsider closing for the night.

Not that anything matter much when reality itself is tearing apart at the seams.

As Bart serves drinks to former enemies, their shared stories reveal the cosmic joke of their five-year conflict. But when they step outside to a world where nothing worth fighting for remains, only one question lingers:

Who won?

Does it even matter?

A slice-of-life tale set in a bar at the end of everything, where the drinks are strong, the company is strange, and the counter is always clean. Clean-adjacent. Not dirty.

Nazira...

Doğduğu evreni unutturacak kadar uzak bir dünyada ama ruhunda gölgelerle konuşan büyük gücü ile büyür.

Küçük yaşlardan itibaren rüyalarında göğe asılı şehirler, sisler içinde ona fısıldayan varlıkları görür. Ama hiç kimse ona nedenini söylemez.

Bir büyücü onu Erealth adındaki gizemli bir evrenden dünyaya göndermiştir.  Çünkü Nazira'nın kendisi bir anahtardır.

Gün gelir içindeki mühür kırılır...

Ve Nazira gerçek kimliğini Kalp Anahtarı olduğunu öğrenir.

Erealth artık tehlikededir.

Gölgeler şehri düşmüş,

Rüzgarlar susmuştur...

Işıkla karanlık arasında bağ kopmuştur.

Nazira artık kendi içindeki gölge ile yüzleşmeli ve Erealth'ın unuttuğu umutları hatırlatmalıdır.

BU SADECE BİR KURTULUŞ HİKAYESİ DEĞİL

Bir aidiyat, dostluk, cesaret ve yeniden doğuşun hikayesi...

Çünkü bazen dünyanı bulmak için evrenden düşmen gerekir...

This is a short story about a teen girl who had lost her mother a few years back and this story focuses on how she grieves emotionally after losing the one thing that reminded of her mother “the locket”

This is story of everyone dream to play role in particular gener or drama were we imagine ourselves as them .

A week later, one of her professors died. A heart attack, they said. Quick. Peaceful.

That was when she saw him again.

Same coat. Same silence. Same eyes like frozen glass.

And something in her whispered: He was there before it happened.

She should have walked away then. She should've listened to the smarter, safer part of her.

But it had been a long time since she had felt anything that wasn't grey.

And he was the only thing she'd seen in months that didn't feel real.

(This book is also available on Ao3, under the name @e4tyoual1ve, and on Wattpad under the user @e4ty0ual1ve)