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Oh? Another lone wanderer amongst the wastes? Come then friend, sit by the fire and warm thyself. What's that traveller? You ask of my tale? Well, I would not say that my tale is spectacular, but I would recount it to the best of my voice. I served alongside many of my kin, with the insignia of death baring bright menacing on my chestpiece, we were kin in both blood and battle, serving under the banner of a grand lord. He taught us of doubt, of reasoning, of the hatred of the divine. He taught us that should something ever happen to him, that we must not seek what occurred. I jest! He did not speak of the last, he simply groans and lives as he pleases. But he made sure we hated the divine, after all, they birthed us imperfect, but for what reason you ask? I know not myself fellow wanderer, but we banded together under mechanical and physical strength and won! Glorious is it not? Aye, our lord had taught us well, and we shed our roots for the sanctity of greater pastures. He led us, and I don't truly believe that he'd left us, but those are but ramblings of mine friend. Ah, you're leaving so soon? Are you not comforted by the tales and flame? I understand, what was buried should stay buried, but this one was never buried. This tale, is of a master that needed to have flesh, one that both embraced it and chose to it be disgraced. This is the tale, of what he would call himself to be, a "Monitor". ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Good day to you all! This is my first book that I've decided to write that isn't a fanfic. Rest assured this is going to be a learning experience for both you and me. I hope you enjoy and I'll be fine with constructive criticism that is valid, if you spam those " good good good good" stuff, I will delete them. This is the second addition to this work. It will be dark, just like TMT, BUT I will not hold back any bars. The deepest and darkest recesses of both yours and my minds will be bare open for keeping this work dark as hell. We will rip asunder a world bit by bit by bit. Perhaps we may even become desensitized to the madness. (A note, I have no fully decided on an upload schedule, and you shouldn't listen to the note on the second chapter(whenever it may come out) and yes, I will somewhat make the chapters longer, but my main focus is my fic for the time being. So yeah) (Newer Note! It's gonna be a weekly upload, so don't worry. Also I don't really have plans for a ko-fi or anything yet, and I will not put this work in a paywall, it doesn't deserve that, it's not exactly great.)

please refer to GONL

“Immerse yourself in the enchanting world of ‘Valga,’ an epic fantasy that entwines fate, courage, and the ultimate battle for survival. Jack, a resolute teenager, sets forth on a quest to the enigmatic island of Doom, unaware of the looming darkness threatening humanity. Unveiling the island’s secret, he discovers the rebirth of the dreaded Dark Phoenix, an entity destined to determine the world’s salvation or demise. As the Dark Phoenix finds a new home in Valga, Dominos and his malevolent minions, driven by an ancient hunger for power, plot to conquer the universe, turning Valga into the battlefield for an epic confrontation between good and evil. Aquila, burdened by the weight of the Dark Phoenix’s fate within him, grapples with dormant powers. Guided by his mother Talia, he faces internal turmoil, fearful of the immense power locked inside him. With Talia’s guidance, Aquila embarks on a journey of self-discovery, uncovering the truth about his destiny and the legacy he must embrace to shield Valga from the impending threat posed by Dominos. Filled with themes of bravery, sacrifice, loyalty, and the relentless pursuit of peace against overwhelming odds, ‘Valga’ culminates in a high-stakes showdown. It is a thrilling saga of heroism, magic, and the resilient spirit of its characters, blending intense action, intricate world-building, rich mythology, and the profound complexities of love, loss, and redemption.”

He lost his brother and as he was about to lose hope something changed, his whole life turned upside down. If it hasn't been for that day, things might have turned different.... his last words were meant for his brother before his life changed. Now he is trying his best to get stronger, training every day making something out of his name... Yosuke Arata. Looking at his bloody hands thinking is this really what he wanted? A life where he has to experience deaths of his comrades over and over again. With that comes the thought of revenge and soon afterward the girl he loves becomes the only reason he keeps on living and fighting.

"Makasih karena lo udah buat gue merasa mempunyai keluarga yang lengkap" ~Algino Gabriel Stevano "Al, kamu gaperlu bilang seperti itu, kamu bisa anggap keluarga aku sebagai keluarga kamu" ~Kania Cintya Adhitama "Gue gapernah merasa sebahagia tadi" jawab Algino sambil menatap Kania dengan mata kosong Menjadi anak yang tidak diinginkan oleh orang tuanya adalah hal yang paling menyakitkan bagi Algino. Mau tau kisahnya? Yuk baca ~Atik Istiyani

Hami: noun[c]. Mage. Protector. The title given to those who are able to control their Riaf, the core of all living things, and use it to move the elements at their disposal. Khaled Ben Sakir is a 'restricted' with a bad temper. He's not good enough to be a Hami but too dangerous to leave without a Riaf education. He yearns to prove himself, but hard work might not be enough.

The year is 2341. For four decades Humanity has fought a losing war against a ruthless and imperialistic alien coalition. In a last ditch attempt to turn the tides, they open a portal to the past and offer a deal to the governments of yesterday. "Technology in exchange for human lives." And thus Folgore is born. A military division for past humans, kidnapped and forced to fight in a war three centuries after their time. As the war rages, untold dangers lurk hidden in the shadows, biding their time and sharpening their fangs.

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It is my first time writing a story so there might be grammatical errors here and there.

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?"