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Abyssal Awakening

Having spent her childhood confined in chains, Alice was a child who knew neither love nor joy. Scorned by her family while being tortured in the name of the greater good for years, she grew numb to all feeling and thought. That is, until one day, a man in black offered her a chance to escape. There were once rumours widespread of an endless hell, a land of glorious death and dreadful opportunity. Fools went in search of it, and the clever never ventured into it. Only when its baleful mysteries spilled unto the earth did all hear its name — the Abyss. A single drop of its blood could give someone the power to control shadows, move faster than sound, or strength greater than the strongest man. Yet, it all came at a cost; the blood would always make sure those who consumed it became part of the Abyss, with one exception — Alice. Cast away by her own blood, it was her destiny to rot in a gilded cage. But, that fateful day changed everything. Gifted a second chance at life, a chance to turn her life around and claim vengeance against her family, a chance to dive deep into the Abyss and gain the power to govern her own fate, Alice took his hand, unaware of the destiny unfolding before her. Discord: https://discord.gg/vrdTSkj8Va Author Notes: This is my third book, going to take what I learned from before to improve. This book will be focusing on plot, action, depths of character bonds and overall a darker tone/take on this cruel fantasy world I've cooked up for this book! If you give this book a try, I hope you enjoy! A very different experience and tone to Nanomancer Reborn.

Reili · Fantasy
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339 Chs

Veridian Blossom Apothecaries

As they approached the Apothecaries, the scent of flowers wafted through the air, surprising Alice. She had expected the heavy smell of medicine or iron, yet the fragrance of herbs and botanicals was all she could smell.

The shop was adorned with potted plants and hanging baskets filled with herbs. From the outside, it seemed no different from the residential homes used by the civilians, but the large sign above the door and the wooden emblem hanging on chains told a different story.

Pushing open the door, a melodic chime rang out as Alice and Ria stepped through.

Inside, the apothecary was a large open space separated in the middle by a worn counter. The counter showcased an array of delicate glass vials containing a myriad of blood and tinctures. Each bottle was hand-labeled, detailing the effects, side effects as well as the price of the vial.