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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

Twin hounds

Both women were dressed in a navy-blue uniform, consisting of a shirt with black trims that reached down to the thighs. 

One of the girls had rolled up her sleeves to her elbows and the collar of her shirt was open, giving her a disheveled and casual air, while the other girl's shirt was buttoned at the wrists and the collar was closed, looking serious and stiff.

The pants were baggy to give the wearer more mobility, and the black boots on the feet were thick and warm but perfect for walking on any type of surface.

They also wore black shoulder, elbow, and knee pads that matched the uniform perfectly.

A wide black belt was cinched at the waist and crossed over the shoulder. One wore it to the left and the other to the right, showing that their dominant hands were different.