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Awakened Horror: Evolution Wonderland

[Warning: Mature Content] "He's deemed as the villain… but what if his actions were just misunderstood?" __________ [Rabble band of outcasts!] Calm witch~ "I've got a dissociative personality disorder, but I can separate them as individual entities!" Mischievous warrior~ "I've got a high level of potential, I'm a man from hell after all." Bored trickster~ "I've got many stunts up my sleeves, I can make you moan and bleed at the same time!" Me~ "I'm just an honest FBI trainee." ________ In the spirited underside of a world shadowed by the Abyss, Roman, a promising but untested FBI trainee, stumbles into a chilling nightmare. An inexplicable phenomenon unleashed bloodthirsty creatures unlike anything the world has ever witnessed, and in the chaos, Roman finds himself infected. His search for answers throws him into a perilous alliance with a rabble band of outcasts – a calm witch with secrets of her own, a mischievous warrior scarred by encounters with the Abyssal darkness, and a bored trickster hiding a surprising depth of knowledge. Haunted by visions of a looming apocalypse and whispers of an ancient prophecy, Roman must unravel the true secrets of his infection before it consumes him and unleashes the full, chilling might of the Abyss upon the world. The Abyssal stain wrenches within him, a dark melody whispering promises of power and destruction from the very depths of hell. But can Roman resist the Abyss' seductive pull? As his power grows, the line between a protagonist and an antagonist blurs.

Dreamylad · Fantasy
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35 Chs

Chapter 023: The Void's puppet-part two.

"Shit," I breathed, the word echoing hollowly in the silence left by the skeletons' demise.

A voice crackled through the apartment from outside, amplified by a loudspeaker, "Lower your weapons and defences, and come out slowly!" It was Agent Davis, his voice taut with tension.

The sudden disappearance of the skeletal puppets plunged the room into a confused silence. No response came from within. This lack of movement seemed to be the trigger the agent was waiting for. Bullets, a hail of lead and steel, tore through the windows and door, shattering glass and splintering wood.

The unexpected attack caught both Mrs Williamsburgs off guard. The older woman vanished instantly, her cloaking ability activated in a heartbeat. But the younger one wasn't as quick.