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This story main character is person who get dragged by his inner evil that it will incarnate as a curse sharing his body and make the main character go through evil actions.

DIAGRAM. A world as unforgiving as the beauty of its name. A world that stretched its hands out to the forgotten but just as easily cut its link with them. SNAP! The fate that ties wraps around his body, all but unwilling to let go... The father who was all but righteous... The family of twisted people only able to display their love in questionable ways! A world destined to collapse within its looped fate. He thought it strange. The value of life I mean. It seemed so unsurmountable in one and so pointless in another. His eyes dulled. His tears dried up. He couldn't help but let out a chuckle, which turned into a hearty laughter. It truly was amusing. It was time this world realized that he would not fail! Even if that was all that was left for him, he stands firm in his ways, stable in his mind, calm in his HEART! The HEART whose embers can never vanish... TRISTAN HEART!

With the prophesied time quickly unfolding itself which is followed by wars and mutants. Can Frost, the last of the Vagrants go against fate and rewrite his destiny through his own hands. ***** This is a original work which has taken inspiration from 'The Witcher' and 'Berserk'. The cover does not belong to us, if the artist wants it removed contact any one of us through the below discord usernames. Written and edited by duckman#0755 gooseboy the 0624th#7168 (Discord username^^^)

After being freed from slavery, Hoefen, five years later, decides to head out on a journey to find the Shorebringers, a group of mercenaries that saved his life. But to his surprise, in the five years of wait, the group that saved him has become notorious outlawed criminals. So with the help of a vagrant named Tusk and an ex-royal girl named Ceauli, he journies on his destined path to the Shorebringers. But unknown to Hoefen, this sand-riddled world is not just as simple as butter and bread, it is filled with mysteries, monsters, ancient deities, gods, and swords of great power.

In a world ravaged by demonic forces, Shinji, a young warrior marked by destiny, discovers his latent powers after a brutal defeat at the hands of Amon, the Tenth Demon Lord. Saved by the mystical Sanctum of Eclipse, a realm where time bends and ancient powers flourish, Shinji undergoes a transformation that grants him unprecedented abilities in light and shadow manipulation. Emerging with new allies—Jeff, the rugged Vag Slayer with the ability to absorb demonic powers; Princess Aria, a noble warrior with a strategic mind; and Luna, a mysterious and powerful fighter with deep connections across the cities—Shinji sets out to prevent the resurgence of demonic forces aiming to fill the power vacuum left by Amon's defeat. As the newly formed team strategizes to dismantle the demons’ networks, they are unknowingly monitored by Visceron, a cunning new adversary with dark intentions. Visceron's intrigue with Shinji's potential leads to the deployment of sinister traps and a deeper conspiracy that threatens to engulf the entire realm. When a village under threat pulls Shinji and his companions into a direct confrontation, they must navigate Visceron's deadly gambits while rallying the oppressed citizens to their cause. With every encounter, Shinji and his allies grow stronger, their bonds tightening into an unbreakable force. Yet, the shadows of their past and the looming threat of Visceron's master plan test their resolve, pushing them to their limits. "Vagrants" is a tale of resilience and camaraderie, exploring the depths of darkness and the power of light. As Shinji steps closer to his destiny, he and his companions must decide how much they are willing to sacrifice to protect their world from descending into perpetual chaos.

#META-Omniscient POV, and Second person POV mixed. I died. And no, it wasn’t heroic. I didn’t save a kingdom, rescue a princess, or even trip over a goddamn magic pebble. I just… died. Like an NPC. Like background furniture. Like someone the universe forgot to render properly. And then—surprise!—I woke up in a new world where everything is shaped like a hexagram, magic is powered by emotions, and the narrator (hi) may or may not be losing what’s left of his sanity. Now I’ve got: a reincarnated soul that won’t shut up trauma that respawns more often than I do cosmic forces watching me like I’m a reality show and a destiny so mysterious even Destiny doesn’t know what the hell it’s doing Also, there’s a cute skull involved. Don’t ask. It’ll make sense later. (Probably. Maybe. No promises.) Welcome to HEXAGRAM, where the story is self-aware, the universe is emotionally unstable, and the main character is just trying not to die again before figuring out why a star-shaped world expects him to fix it. Come for the chaos. Stay for the existential crisis. Laugh at the pain. Cry at the jokes. And question your life choices… just like the protagonist.

Mahal mo ba ako? minahal mo ba ako? kase kung Oo hindi ako aalis!

we meet up through instagram and our love story has begin

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.