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Cycle Of Nirvana

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it. --------------------- In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage. At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel? In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Uragos · Fantasy
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Carried by being tied to the log, Asil's body turned to face the ground as the log turned as a result of the men's movements, and continued to move towards the center of the strange shouts with the log the men were carrying. 

He couldn't understand what was going on. Who were these people? He, where was he? Why was he tied to a log? And where was he being taken? He couldn't answer any of these questions. After all, all the people were shouting in strange ways, except for the young girl who just spoke properly.

After Asil had been carried away with the log for a few minutes, the men stopped and straightened the log, allowing Asil to see ahead. As Asil saw the scene before him, his eyes widened in surprise, as if they were going to pop out of their sockets.