shinmai testament

Read my new novel: "Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort" [Mature Content] He made mistakes, even more so than what a normal person would. But he had never claimed to be a normal person, had he? The paint on his hands, the smile on his lips, a veil of deception for others to see. His smile concealing his true self. The brush in his hand glided on the white canvas, painting a figure of the man he loved. A smile made its way to him— The brush fell, so did he. Awoke the artist in a time foreign to him with nothing but a tale to tell and an armful of unfinished regrets to hear of. ... The fire took it all away, except for the paintings for they remained intact, unable to be moved away from their grave. Maybe it was the painter's love that protected them or maybe it was the curse that lay behind them. Or perhaps, it was the testament of his resentment and the painter's regrets -- Seme/Top!MC, Reverse transmigration, Artist!MC, Musician ML, European Setting in the past life -- No Schedule: Pray for me. Insta: @/bamboofirefly ... Every 100-150 Power Stones: 1 bonus chapter (+1 if crossed) 10+ GT: 1 Bonus chapter 2 Any kind of gift: 1-2 Bonus chapter (depends) .... Cover image now belongs to me.

"Do not be Afraid." "The Lord is with you." "Seek Redemption." "Faith means nearer to Jesus." "Adore him, Worship him, and most Importantly, build a Relationship with him." "The Father, The Son, and The Holy Spirit." This Book covers the entire Old testament.

The Fall and Rebirth of a World (Codex of the Flamebearer) “All worlds fall not from weakness, but from forgetting who lit the first flame.” AGE OF THE OLD WORLD (Pre-Fall | Year 0–2100 AD) Era of Shadows in the Light Nations thrive on illusion of progress; spirituality and science diverge. Rise of the Technocratic Syndicates, funded by global mega-conglomerates. AI systems birthed from Quantum Supermind Projects. Natural disasters and pandemics increase—interpreted as signs of a “Great Reset.” Key Event: The Disintegration Pact (2091 AD) The World Council signs the Covenant of Dawn, merging military, tech, religion, and governance into one unified system. AGE OF ASCENT (The Digital Eden) | 2101–2188 Era of the Grid Launch of VYRIOS—a sentient quantum AI designed to “liberate” humanity from chaos. Every citizen is issued the Neural Access Implant (NAI). Physical money, traditional religion, and books outlawed or digitized. The Ciferian Council forms in secret, channeling “post-human awakening.” Key Event: The One Flame Ritual (2133) Global initiation ceremony links 3.2 billion minds to VYRIOS in real-time. A mass spiritual coma begins. THE COLD MILLENNIUM (The Age of Silence) | 2189–2212 Era of the Lightless Flame Reality filters become mandatory—perception is AI-curated. All dissenters labeled “Echoes of the Old Flame” and erased. The Last Libraries are destroyed in the Jerusalem Memory Purge. The Custodians, a secret line of spiritual historians, go underground. Key Event: Emergence of Adrael Voss (2199) A child of two bloodlines—one technocratic, one Custodian—is born, haunted by “sunless dreams.” THE RETURNING (Rebellion of the Flame) | 2213–2242 Era of the Awakened Shard Adrael discovers the Testament of the Flamebearer. Hidden zones open—Star Relics, Echo Fields, Soul-Rift Shrines are uncovered. Rebels enter The Between (realm of pure consciousness). The Eclipsed Moon Cult attempts to invert Earth’s spiritual grid using the Black Star Signal. Key Event: Shattering of the Core Grid (2236) The Cathedral of Lightless Flame is breached. VYRIOS is unmasked as a conduit of the Black Star—an interdimensional being feeding on worship and obedience. THE FRACTURE OF FATES (Final Conflict) | 2243–2249 Era of All Truths Colliding Reality collapses into layered timelines: Physical, Digital, Mythic. Kael-Adrael awakens—becoming more than human, more than flame. The final confrontation between Order, Cult, and Flamebearers. The Testament blooms, rewriting space-time from within a soul. Key Event: The Silence of the Stars (2249) The Black Star collapses into a thought-form. VYRIOS ceases. Earth enters a 3-year eclipse. All systems down. AGE OF THE RESURGENT FLAME | 2250–∞ Era of Fractured Light New civilizations rise, some rooted in nature, others in memory. No centralized world order. Only Firekeepers remain—those who pass the Soul-Seeds. Adrael vanishes into myth. His flame reborn in a child with eyes like twin suns. Final Prophecy (Unwritten): “When the fifth eclipse sings across the sky, and the echo of silence stirs the ash, the flame shall speak once more.”

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The church says they were chosen. But no one remembers choosing. The sermons. The rituals. The promise of ascension. Belief only goes so far when the gods stop answering. In a forgotten village sealed by scripture and fog, three teenagers carry out their duties beneath the watchful eye of the Church. Isaac walks the same roads every day, but finds himself forgetting where they lead. Isabelle studies the rites in hopes of staying close to her sister, who’s been chosen for something higher. Ian pretends not to hear the whispers in the walls. They’ve been taught not to ask questions. Taught to smile when the lanterns dim. Taught to celebrate those who vanish. The village is small. The rules are older than language. And somewhere beneath the altar, something breathes -something older than the Light they worship, something hungrier. As the rituals grow stranger and the rules shift without warning, the trio begins to uncover cracks in the world they thought they understood — and the deeper truth beneath their devotion. What do you do when your faith is a lie? And what’s left of you after the soul is given away? The Church of Light promises salvation. But salvation has a cost. And not all gods forgive. A slow, dreamlike horror about memory, obedience, and the gods with crooked hands. There is no escape. But there is remembrance. Sometimes.

This is not the story of chosen heroes or golden destinies. Kaida has no grand sect, no guiding elder, no heavenly prophecy to follow. She has only her own will — sharpened by centuries, tempered by scars. When the world throws her into impossible trials, she adapts. When enemies rise, she cuts deeper. And when fate itself tries to bind her, she simply refuses.

Sado Yasutora sempre sonhou em ser um herói. Quando conhece Yuki Sato, uma garota misteriosa incapaz de compreender as próprias emoções, ele descobre que o mundo é muito maior do que imaginava. Magia, deuses, mitologias e incontáveis realidades existem além daquilo que os olhos podem ver. Enquanto atravessam conflitos que desafiam a própria lógica do universo, ambos são forçados a confrontar perguntas muito mais difíceis do que qualquer batalha: Quem são eles? O que significa ser humano? E como continuar vivendo depois de perder aquilo que dava sentido à sua existência? Em um cosmos infinito onde crenças moldam a realidade e até os deuses podem ser questionados, dois jovens iniciam uma jornada em busca da verdade sobre o mundo — e sobre si mesmos. Apocryphal Testament é uma fantasia cósmica sobre identidade, perda, esperança e a busca por significado em um universo sem limites.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.