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Betrayed. Ridiculed. Killed. That was my past life. I trusted the wrong people, and they buried me for it. But fate wasn’t done with me yet. When I opened my eyes again, it wasn’t in my old body—it was in a world overrun by the undead. And this time, I was one of them. A fucking zombie! But I’m not like the others. I think. I feel. I remember. What’s this voice in my head? [Welcome to the Silent Requiem System!] The system feeds me power, unlocking missions and skill buried within this body. I have one goal: rise in rank, take control, and make sure no one ever tramples me again. The humans I move with have no idea what I really am. To them, I’m just another survivor, clawing my way to the top. But in battle, I use my abilities in secret—manipulating the undead, eliminating threats, and turning every fight in my favor. But rumors are spreading. There’s talk of an undead hiding among them, unseen and unstoppable. If they find out the truth, they’ll hunt me down like a monster. And my past? It’s here too. The people who betrayed me in my last life are standing right beside me, unaware of who I am. But I remember them. They turned on me once—I won’t give them the chance to do it again. Then there’s him. The commander of the city, sharp-eyed and ruthless. He’s watching me too closely, asking too many questions. If he figures out the truth, I’ll have to make a choice: eliminate him, outplay him… or pull him into my trap before he can destroy me. Because in this world, power is the only thing that matters. And this time, I refuse to be at the bottom. *** "How did you survive when everyone else died?" I guess death just didn’t want me. "Why do the zombies ignore you?" Maybe I just have a face they don’t like. "You were just a nobody yesterday—how are you suddenly so strong?" Hard work, luck… and a little bit of hex. "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?" Déjà vu’s a funny thing, isn’t it? "What are you?" Wouldn’t you like to know? ~20 Chapters Mass Release on the 1st and 2nd of April!~

Once upon a time, there lived an ordinary man. He lived among us, maybe some of you even knew him. And then he died. Explosive rounds shot to the chest aren't very good for your health. His body was buried, his brain preserved. Three centuries have passed. Our descendants discovered the old refrigerator with the brains of their ancestors, took our hero out of the ice, digitizing his persona, and implanting him into a videogame. Little did they know that they fulfilled the terms of a contract to their demise. Because Fidex doesn't intend to spend an eternity in this digital playground even if though there's no difference from the real world. But the only way he can return to reality is to become а God in the game. And so our hero sets foot on the Path of the Gods, ignoring the facts that he is followed by a walking nightmare named FreakHead, that the skies mock his every step and that anyone who looks upon him sees the title "Bringer of Chaos."

A9 Council is from a hyperpost-human civilization — a society that has long transcended the biological limitations of its origins, rewritten the laws of physics as administrative policy, and reduced the concept of death to a filing error. In this civilization, reanimation is not miracle. It is infrastructure. Centuries ago, three beings of absolute authority — designated A-1, A-2, and A-4 — founded the reanimation doctrine and built every foundation that practices it. They established the A9 Council: nine seats, fourteen members, each a Tier 0 Mastery Mastermind — omniscient, inexhaustible, beyond every known limit of power and existence. Together they govern the most sophisticated civilization ever to emerge from what was once called humanity. Everything is authorized. Everything is catalogued. Everything that exists does so because the Council decided it should. Then something exists that the Council did not decide. A-2, the Administrator — the being who has processed every reanimation authorization since the doctrine began — encounters an anomaly in the system. A subject with no origin record. No death certificate. No soul-fragment registry. A consciousness that his omniscience declares has never been alive, yet walks, thinks, and bleeds with terrifying coherence. He does what he has always done. He opens an investigation. What follows is a story told across two arcs and thirty-one chapters — a descent from administrative certainty into the most dangerous question a hyperpost-human civilization can face: What happens when something exists that the system was never designed to contain? And underneath that question, an older one: Was the system designed to contain it — or to create it?

Our protagonist, Finis Vi Scorno, once a great mage and heavenly demon, returns after four millennia, finding a world radically transformed. The ancient kingdoms have crumbled, replaced by new orders. The celestial beings have vanished, with otherworldly horrors lurking in the world's corners. But most importantly, his betrayers’ descendants now rule, basking in power and glory. Yet, they are oblivious to the storm of vengeance that is about to break upon them. “Those who sealed you away…” a cryptic creature explains, “their physical bodies are long gone. However, their legacies...” “Then their descendants shall pay for their ancestors' sins,” Finis retorts, his voice resolute. Guided by the enigmatic creature, Finis embarks on his quest, facing grotesque celestial entities and overcoming monumental challenges. Every victory, every revelation adds fuel to his burning resolve, his vow echoing across the realms: “I am Finis Vi Scorno,” he declares into the wind, “The world may have forgotten, but I will make them remember.” 'Arcane Rebirth: The Reanimation of the Grand Archmage' is a sweeping narrative of revenge, resilience, and redemption set in a world straddling the line between fantasy and horror. It weaves a tale that is as much a chronicle of a fallen mage’s determination as it is a testament to a world that has survived through cataclysmic change. Will Finis succeed in his quest for vengeance, or will he become another forgotten whisper of the past?

Brightdale Located in the heart of the Midwest, Brightdale is a bustling city known for its thriving economy and lively culture. With a population of over 100,000, the city is a hub of activity and commerce. But when the zombie outbreak occurs, the once-thriving city is transformed into a battleground for survival. The dense population and urban environment create unique challenges for the survivors, who must navigate a maze of abandoned buildings and streets filled with the undead. As the blistering heat of summer scorches the world, the living dead roam the streets, hungering for human flesh. In this bleak and desperate landscape, M finds themselves among the dead, forced to adapt and survive in ways they never thought possible. Amidst the chaos, M discovers a mysterious oasis of survivors, hidden in an camp. But as the lines between human and monster blur, M must navigate treacherous alliances, complex relationships, and the ever-present threat of the undead.

In a world overrun by Monsters, only a fraction of the world's population have powers that surpass what can be explained. With these powers, the superhumans, named 'Chimeras,' pushed the Monsters back and secured multiple footholds for Humanity across the world. Though the Monsters returned with more numbers over the centuries, the Chimeras pushed them back and kept the world safe. However, that was until 12 creatures known as 'Servants' appeared. With the armies of Monsters commanded by the Servants, the Humans were beginning to lose once more.

This is a world about magic, elements, and concepts. also with monsters that would want to conquer it. demons that would just want to watch the world burn. gods that would want to bring salvation to it (convert as many people as possible). humans that want to reclaim there crown at the top of the food chain. i pause the story if you want to know more go to the announcement chapter. got the pic from https://www.pinterest.com/pin/2040762315849883/ Also I probably won’t write on the weekends

Synopsis It is about the protagonist, Valeria Andrade, she with her friend Valentina Natera has an adventure taken from a dream !!! . . First they go to an art and drawing store, since Valeria loves to draw, and Valentina loves to color, but something happens, a person enters the store who buys the whole place, ¿!!! AND DO YOU WANT TO GIVE IT TO OUR PROTA? !!! , that's where our adventure begins.

When you're doing something Have you ever felt like you've done it before. Deja vu. And then you would think about it and then your mind will make you remember it as if you've dreamed about it. What if the dream is a figment memories of your own but from another dimension who shares the similar world like you with the same cycle. Good things can happen a lot. But disturbing Things can happen in dreams too such as Nightmares like falling, hanged, demons, etc. Dreams are not real is what we say when we have nightmares but at times seeing all the good things in the dream you would wish it was real. Ron did not wish for anything such as this but he got the chance to immerse himself in his dreams and for years he's been accomplishing feats which were impossible in reality. He lived with riches and power. he had built up an empire which had dominated all the surrounding kingdoms and other empire. Everyday after coming from work he would sleep and dream which was the only thing which would place a silly smile on his face but he would later sigh as this was only a dream and he would have to wake up and go back to being a common corporate slave. . Ron was going to his company on foot. This was his everyday path . Waiting at the side walk looking at the phone reading some web novel. The light went Red and the cars stopped. Ron took the zebra crossing. Crossing the Road with seven other people who were not related to each other walking calmly. Ron carried on reading the web novel. There was suddenly a havoc, people who were around Ron starting running while Ron was busy with his phone but he found it weird then looked his side ways but there was a image of a truck front which reflected in Ron dilated pupils. *Bam A speeding truck dashed Ron throeing his body forward. 'Is this it!?' Ron did not die yet he still had his consciouns but heaven did not truly wanted him to live. The same truck ran on top of him crushing his head and his stomach spewing his guts to the floor and blood splashed onto the glass panes of the nearby stores of bakery shop and coffee shop. .... Ron: I am still Alive. Ron confused as to what emotion he should show. . . . .

He doesn’t remember who he is. Only that he spent the last three and a half years in slavery — branded, broken, forgotten. His name is gone. All that remains is a nickname: Cain. A month ago, he escaped — carrying with him a sword that should never belong to any man. Now he wanders a world ruled by the Gods of Order, where each city lives by divine law, and every step beyond their will is punishable by death. His katana drinks fear. Every life it touches leaves a scar — not on the body, but on the soul. He’s searching for his past, not knowing who he was — and dreading who he might become.