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SELFDOM: A Goddess' Odyssey

IN RE-EDITING PROCESS! (Current progress: 17/150) ------------------------------ After an accident during a trip with her friends, Itziar awoke on a mysterious island deep in a rainforest full of fearsome beasts. Her memories were chaotic. She didn't know who she was or how she had ended up there, but even though she remembered little, she instinctively knew that something was different about her. 〚 Welcome back! 〛 〚 Reconnecting systems...〛 〚 0%... 18%... 27%... 〛 The presence of a strange system bombarding her with notifications only added to her feeling of surrealism. Determined to escape the rainforest and regain her memory, she encounters a group of humans with strange magical powers and decides to make a deal with them. However, behind the deceitful and seductive appearances of the people around her, lurked perverse desires and dark ambitions. Soon, the human race will prove to be the real threat to her very existence. 〚 48% 〛 And the more the synchronization of the system increased, the more she felt that something in her was being corrupted. Or perhaps, returning to its original state. A human with extraordinary powers, a beast wearing human skin, or simply a monstrosity glorified as a goddess on an altar forged in blood. ------------------------------ Dark and epic fantasy, slow-burn romance, adventure, true friendship, psychological. Ruthless, clumsy, sardonic, and reeeeally strong FL ;) Don't forget to drop some reviews! ------------------------------ I wanted to let you know that I haven't updated in a while because I've been busy re-editing everything. The story won't change its current course, BUUUT I've changed the prologue and many other details that didn't convince me. I'll be back SOON with a SUPER improved version of SELFDOM. I'm proud of how it's turning out, so I hope you like it too!

SleeplessRaven · Fantasy
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149 Chs

One week

Samael pushed through the warriors that stood in his way like a beast out of control.

Faced with such force and impetus, the warriors were unable to resist. It was already too daring to obstruct his way, taking into account that they should not offend their superior.

Finally, a deep and imposing voice ended their suffering.

"General Zurie!" Ambrose bellowed, intervening in the situation. "What kind of behavior is this?"

The warriors, relieved by their general's presence, stepped aside, letting Ambrose pass.

Samael snorted under his breath and arranged his disheveled clothes until Ambrose stopped a few steps away in front of him.

"Where is the Saintess, General Medaan?" Without apologizing for his inappropriate behavior, Samael demanded answers.

The pupils in his eyes were contracted into thin lines like a feline's and two pairs of fangs protruded from his mouth, exposing his agitation.