There was once a man who watched himself die — and said nothing.

He saw the blood, the silence, the end that should not have come. He buried it beneath purpose. Buried it beneath names not his own, blades drawn in defense of strangers, and the hope that maybe he could outrun what was already written.

But the scars remain. So do the ruins.

Across fractured skies and dying dimensions, groups gather. They don’t trust each other. Not yet. Maybe not ever.

But something hunts the remnants of broken worlds.

Something old. Something made.

In the ashes of collapsing realms, ancient machines stir and gods remain silent. And when the walls fall — when the line between past and future folds into itself — the man who watched himself die may have to decide if saving others means letting himself disappear entirely.

This is the story of when the stars went quiet… and the echoes began to speak.

A story about beings of light, called Lightborn, this book explores their emergence on a planet called Erta. From the first steps they take into the world, to crucial discoveries and conflicts, the Lightborn become lords of the world gifted to them by their Creator.

A story of discovery, adventure, action and drama, it's all a most epic adventure set in a completely fictional universe.

Night had no mercy here.

It stretched on forever, swallowing the horizon, choking the moonlight until the only thing left was a bruised sky—painted deep purple and black, cracked by cold stars.

Somewhere in that darkness, something watched. It had waited lifetimes for this moment, drifting between worlds, slipping through the gaps that desperate hands and broken hearts left behind.

It watched a boy with gentle green eyes and a scar pressed over his chest like a curse, laughing with friends who did not yet know how fragile their days were.

It watched a man with crimson eyes and a star etched beneath one of them, hiding blood on his hands behind crooked smiles.

It watched a soldier whose eyes flickered yellow and pink, the taste of duty forever sour in his mouth.

It watched gods who had long abandoned mercy.

Watched Angels who would one day bleed white across shattered fields.

And in the spaces between these souls, it felt the tremor of something older still—a grief that crawled through every timeline, whispering of fates already written.

Of victories that meant nothing.

Of monsters born not of nightmares, but of prayers that no god ever answered.

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"Do you ever wonder," someone once said, voice swallowed by wind, "if we were meant to fail from the start?"

"Maybe," came the reply. "But I'd rather burn trying than live under their chains."

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When the first of the stars cracked, the world didn't notice.

Not at first.

It would take time for the heavens to truly split open. For halos to shatter. For hisgrin to stretch impossibly wide across dusk-soaked battlefields.

And by then, all anyone could do was bleed.

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Somewhere far away, under a sky that forgot how to dream, the story began again.

It always did.

Because freedomwas stubborn.

Because even broken things keep fighting.

Because somewhere, somehow, someone always believed—

This time, we can save them all.

Two Civil War privates are on watch during Christmas Eve

This poem grapples with the complexities and contradictions of human emotions and relationships. It reflects on the profound and sometimes conflicting feelings that can arise, questioning how quickly emotions can change and the impact they have on our lives. The poem delves into the nature of pain, truth, and self-perception, exploring how these experiences shape our understanding of ourselves and others. It ultimately portrays a journey of introspection and self-awareness, capturing the tension between external perceptions and internal realities.

Meet Aster Qin: a sixteen-year-old who struts around with the confidence of a Greek god, leaving most people to see him as nothing more than an egotistical, obnoxious teenager. But there's more to Aster than meets the eye.

And with the guidance of his newfound friend and maybe even the camp leader, Aster is about to find out if he's truly as great as he thinks he is-or if this "perfect" leader will crush his hopes and dreams into dust

Dante and Enzo wanted to be friends but they met at the wrong place and time.

The planet Midara had never received visitors until the humans arrived. The Midarans welcomed them with open arms, however, the humans were frightened of the Midaran power. Tensions began to rise and neither species was willing to give up. Follow the story of Dante, Prince of Midara, and Enzo Lucifero, a human boy with a mysterious ancestry, try to end the war and uncover the mysteries behind the Lucifero family and the Midaran powers.

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This story goes through our main character Kurai's depression. Never wanting to give up, Kurai's two best friends named Ryuu and Satoru try to snap Kurai out of it.

In order to birth the innocent

Has to break the conflicts

Inside of everyone who is willing to fight

This is not a situation of fight-flight

The entire evening will be full of lights

The night will be dark

The morning will be in a few hours

The night is not young or long

Everything is short

Reason for the lack

Doesn’t exist a one

It’s only you

Was it true or was it a lie

I need to know about this life

Reason to the conflicts

Is the emptiness in our life

No time for the exits

Once come around have to go around

With the results of our brains

Universe of our system

Is the answer for ourselves

Don’t we ever learn about this

Or

Is it a matter of fact we don’t want to learn about it

What is the question we got waited for an answer

I think about these two, right now I got a little bit of a headache, but I want to tell you this somehow.

Because everyone has this one I know definitely about this.

I got this one every time on my body or mind.

I don’t know which one had it but some people say it’s In your mind not in your body, only the body feels tired.

Every people have laziness and confidence.

When we feel it it’s is another side of it it’s fear. hell yeah, I know it because all of this happened to me.

I still don’t know how to break those things in a situation. If I didn’t win that thing I can’t do things correctly.

But somehow recently no always I feel lazy now.

I don’t know why is it but always I try to ignore that.

It keeps happening every time.

I did my best to destroy that from myself.

confidence is the best thing to have for yourself, got yourself tight. Like Your mind, the mind can help you all the time.

Because you got everything you want inside of yourself so don’t be lazy or unconfident.

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