bg3 epilogue shadowheart

A harsh universe reduces reality to a cruel binary. Demands sides between deity against devil, light against darkness, hope against despair, and love against apathy. Tellus, the center planet of mankind in a solar system. in this sci-fi world with a system where personal growth and life are nothing more than data points and code. Suddenly wake up to a supernatural system that gives humanity the power to use magic. The veil of reality rips, and various narratives gleam like constellations. They carry the divine judgment of mankind. Einsamer Stern, a teen, he was never meant to know what life is. Forced to survive a deadly survival game held worldwide by shadow orginization and divine beings inside a story that demands his deletion from the script of tyrannical celestial rulers. What happens when a pawn breaks the script for true sovereignty? Who will you be when the light goes out?

A US Marine and two other US Soldiers got to another world when they were working on an operation, caused by the strangeness of the location's phenomenon. They got there. These modern military personnel shortly managed to make progress in that world, and become the Lords of a Kingdom named Warsaw. However, that Kingdom's about to have a war...  This story's available on Wattpad, Scribblehub, Royal Road, Webnovel and the newly added app Inkitt.

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When the Tower of Self descended, Earth reached its Epilogue. To survive, earthlings must climb. Emrys Frost enters the Tower just days after burying his father, forced into a world where power is earned through pain, morality collapses, and death is routine. But Emrys awakens something wrong. Something that should not exist. A Gift. The Gift of a Dreamer. Emrys never dreams when he sleeps. But when he does dream… his dreams are never his own. So in a Tower where the self is reforged or destroyed, in a world where ancient wars and silent conspiracies never truly end… Emrys must discover what he is, while surviving long enough to protect the few people he still cares for.

On my twentieth birthday, my father, Marquis Reinhardt, handed me the ancestral sword of our lineage and told me to become the shield of the Empire. I nodded, took the heavy piece of iron, and internally cursed at the sheer weight of responsibility. I just wanted to live quietly with my family. That same midnight, a burning sensation seared my retinas, and an invisible, ink-stained parchment materialized in the empty air before me. It wasn't a status window. It didn't calculate my strength, agility, or mana. It was a newspaper from tomorrow. [Front Page: The Bronze District Slaughter. 42 Dead. The Imperial Knights Arrive Too Late.] The world praises the flawless, unyielding peace of the Solis Empire. The Liberty Dawn rebels bleed in the shadows for a utopian dream of absolute equality. And I am just Ian Reinhardt, a mediocre C-grade knight freshly graduated from the academy, caught squarely in the middle of this massive, continent-spanning bullshit. But as I turn the spectral pages of this cursed record to alter tomorrow’s tragedies, I am starting to realize a terrifying, suffocating truth. The righteous rebels are fighting for a lie. The tyrannical Empire is hiding a horrifying secret to keep us all alive. And the human faces smiling next to me in the capital's grand halls... might not be human at all. To save my family and this rotten world, I have to play a game with the future. And I'm going to cheat.

Every story has a backside. Three years after the events of DREAMER, Andrew Cress leads as the President of the ReUnited States of America. Joined by his co-counsel Jake Carroway and Matthew Avery--son of the previous President as appointed by the Queen of England herself, Andrew finds that the toughest choices require the most strength. On the backside, a young boy receives a mysterious tape recorder for his fifth birthday almost half a century before the events of DREAMER. Larry George's life is changed forever when he meets his guide to life and his very best friend.

He had been living by walking on shards of shattered glass. Insulted, calculated, betrayed; those were the foods filling him as he grew up. As he became the one on the peak of success, the last betrayal finally killed him. When he woke up again, it was a new scenery. A loving parents, respectful servants, a luxurious home. The new world he was reborn into, was a thoroughly new experience for him. ...Hmm, but wait a second? Did Second Uncle just came over riding a flying carriage? ...Isn't the thing Aunty Xue holding is a camera? ...Is this a cultivation world or not? Where the hell does all the things from modern era came from??? Just as things couldn't become anymore confusing, a sudden word from his mother fell like a nuclear bomb. "Dearest baby son, tell mommy the truth. You're transmigrated or reborn? If you're transmigrated, which era and which country are you from? I came from year 2x1x." A/N: - Irregular update, will try for 1 per week. - A collection of short stories and drabbles. - A "what if real modern technologies meet the ancient xuanhuan" sort of situation. - Author is a single dog, but will occasionally feed marshmallows. - Please give comments! Her Highness likes positive feedback :)

Dropped in an Crazy World with Gods, magic and Machinery. A world Doomed to End. A Game with countless bad endings. It is my duty now to guide it towards the unknown path. I, A Pathfinder, will reach the true Epilogue of this world. Even if Gods and Pathway Resonators stand in my way! I will reach the end of Cycle. I will reach my Eternal Destination. ⴵⴵⴵⴵⴵⴵⴵ 10 PS - 1 Chp Each 100 PS - 20 Chp Discord - https://discord.gg/VXzPRZfy

‘A Bittersweet Love’ is a novel of great tragedy that brings an end to every single being as the conclusion to the story is nothing but a voided space. With that in mind, it is someone's duty to prevent her favorite novel's world from perishing. The knowledge and memories she has recalled has finally come into use as she gained a renowned yet infamous reputation. Once a Monarch of the Underworld while a Maiden in the realm of noble society, those are her identities to which she'll in her attempts protect her beloved characters and the novel that has brought salvation in her previous life. When the Underworld finally rises from the underground, that is when she'll make her move to prevent the antagonists from ‘A Bittersweet Love’ with the people forever by her side. Friends, comrades, allies and the dear beloved characters from ‘A Bittersweet Love’ will now assist Persephone in her journey of the world's salvation! Note: This is a rework of ‘Diegesis’.

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?"