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#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#MAGIC
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#IMMORTAL
#TWISTED

SELFDOM: A Goddess' Odyssey

(2025) IN RE-EDITING PROCESS! (Current progress: 1/149) I wanted to let you know that I haven't updated in a while because I've been busy re-editing everything. I've altered the prologue, character names, and other details that didn't convince me. I'll be back with an improved version of SELFDOM. I'm proud of how it's turning out, so I hope you like it too! ------------------------------ Sabrina doesn’t sleep. For months, her mind has teetered between reality and nightmares. In a desperate attempt to help her, her friends take her on a trip. But what begins as a simple getaway ends in massacre. When she wakes up, nothing is clear. Her memories are fragmented, incomplete—and with them, her identity. Now, she’s a broken, unstable being in a world that worships her as a savior and fears her as an executioner. 〚 Synchronization: 0%… 18%… 27%… 〛 An enigmatic system—with a will of its own—guides her through the chaos. However, each percentage increase tears away a part of her… or awakens something that's always been lurking inside. In this struggle of shattered perceptions and twisted morals, not just her identity, but her very humanity is at stake. It’s no longer about remembering who she was. It’s about surviving what’s waking up in her place. And when the synchronization ends… Who—or what—will be left standing? ------------------------------ *Main genres: Dark fantasy, psychological thriller, mystery, adventure, action. *Subgenres: Slow-burn romance, epic fantasy. *Trigger Warning! This novel contains themes and content that may be distressing to some readers, including violence, abuse, mental health struggles, or other sensitive topics. Reader discretion is advised.

SleeplessRaven · Fantasy
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149 Chs
#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#MAGIC
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#IMMORTAL
#TWISTED

Time to shine

With this, Itziar discovered that the little information she had obtained was useless, but she had no choice but to push her tangled thoughts to the back of her mind and deal with what she must do now.

"From now on, you can call me Zia," she said to Aris as she removed her hand from her messy curly hair. "And captains, you can call me Itziar" she added with an affable smile.

Even if she still didn't trust the twins, at least they were better than Duman's group.

"Miss Itziar, your new name suits you well," Ravin flattered her, and Risna at her side affirmed her sister's words.

"All thanks to little Aris," she replied proudly, taking one hand to her waist and the other to the caretaker's shoulder.

Now that the lady looked more pleased, it was time to attend to the gentleman who was pacing back and forth outside the tent. Otherwise, the man would throw away a warrior's decorum and run into the tent at any moment.