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QT: Finding Meaning

*** My health has been very poor this year alongside loosing my mother-in-law and cat so I'm sorry but this will be rewritten and finished when I'm well, I'm doing it all offline in my rare creative moments, hopefully with a more mature touch *** [WARNING: Mature Themes (smut, violence, murder, suicide, domestic violence, etc.)] --------- Waking up naked and alone with a murderer, without a single memory, she relies on System to understand her existence in another person's body. --------- Still don't know if you should read me? Here's a quick breakdown to help you make up your mind if this novel is right for you: This is my own twist on the QuickTransmigration System genre, giving it a more 'spiritual' twist. It explores sensitive themes throughout each arc and I will do my best to give trigger warnings at the start of chapters containing them. It is written in the first person and revolves around a female lead (FL). This is a weak-to-strong novel, she will have heavy flaws and make repeated mistakes and seem generally weak at the start, bear with her as she grows. Romance is a heavy theme within the story that contains a lot of smut, with more than one character. However, there is only one male lead in the end. The story is less about fluffy romance, instead, it's a journey of growth and self-discovery, revolving around the main storyline. Although, each Arc will have its own separate storyline that will have an impact on the main storyline with both new and reoccurring characters (so skipping arcs is not advised). I have currently written the rough drafts for four arcs at the point of writing this: 1. Ghosts & Guns 2. How do you keep a child alive in the Zombie Apocalypse? 3. Abducted by Aliens 4. Freed by the Fae Folk 5. .... --------- --------- Cover Art made by myself, using nightcafe AI Art, check out my page, I'm attempting to make novel art and character art for each arc: https://creator.nightcafe.studio/u/Raychbunni

Raychbunni · Sci-fi
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207 Chs

4.3

"How does it taste?" The woman, who introduced herself as Fiona, got her assistant to take over caring for Silas and dragged me into her tent to feed me.

All of the food inside the vault was made by a machine from a bland nutritional formula, which the seniors would constantly adapt and improve. The taste was nothing like the food which Fiona gave me.

I had no words to describe it, except maybe good. It was really, really good.

"It's good," I nodded, avoiding eye contact to stuff another leaf in my mouth. 

These were all made with actual ingredients, like how the people behind the screen or hologram ate. 

For some reason, she did not seem too pleased with my compliment. 

"It really is very good, thank you, Fiona," I nodded my head politely then took a long drink of the sweet, fruity liquid.

"So, what happens now?" I asked, setting the empty glass down, "That... Lois, said something about me being a gift?"