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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 031: City of Lost souls- part one.

The world dissolved into dust and debris around me, leaving me weak and disoriented. I stumbled away from the wreckage, my eyes frantically searching for any landmarks that might tell me where I was. My fingers brushed against the jagged edge of a broken wall. Was this Thomas's doing?

With a shaky breath, I pushed myself through the opening, and a gasp escaped my lips. The sky above was shrouded in an eerie grey mist, devoid of any sun or moon. It wasn't lifeless, but the life it held was a twisted mockery, offering tickets to death instead of hope.

As I cautiously took a step forward, a blinding light flashed in my face. I flinched, squeezing my eyes shut against the sudden assault. When I finally opened them, a screen of light shimmered before me, displaying cryptic information in an almost familiar font. It resembled the server, but something felt different, more pervasive.

[NAME: Roman Quinn]

[Type: Void's Slave]

[Rank: Newbie]