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Silent Caster's Journey:A hero, a villain and a Psychopath

The story follows Onver, a mute character who has endured nightmares since childhood. Bullied relentlessly by his acquaintances and falsely accused by the democratic world of Earth, he experiences a series of misfortunes and terrifying nightmares. Consequently from his childhood, because of that he develops a conflicting bipolar personality that constantly battles between an urge to kill and the suppression of such thoughts. However, Onver's life takes an unexpected turn when he is kidnapped by a secret organization conducting human experiments. He becomes the subject of a torturous experiment and eventually loses his life. but wait he once again Awakens in the same world and same body. Upon awakening, he finds himself back on Earth, only to discover extraordinary hidden realms coexisting alongside Earth. These mystical realms are brimming with magic and inhabitants unlike those on Earth. As the boundaries between those realms blur, with the magical realm encroaching upon Earth, Onver embarks on an epic journey within this wondrous land. Along his path, he must grapple with his internal struggles, confront his haunting past, and unearth the truth hidden within his newfound existence. -------------- [{Warning: This work is purely fiction, and it does not promote any kind of violence against any living being. Please read with caution. This contains hardcore gore and psychologically twisted things }] Tags |Dark| Evil | Mute Mc | Slow pace | Weak to strong| [Antihero] |Wrong to evil |Tragedy | Dark humour | Magical Mystery | No system or reincarnation | Slow development |

Uncle_Moon · Fantasy
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165 Chs

Aura!

Beneath a massive tree, expansive and grounding, its leaves meticulously organized, emanating a brilliant green hue. The trunk, robust and supportive, seemed to defy the heavens, sheltering the ground below.

This tree bore an umbrella-like shape, adept at blocking the sun's rays and casting a vast shadow. On the ground, a row of twenty students sat, their attention directed towards a figure standing beside the trunk.

This person donned a white robe and exuded a sense of maturity despite their youthful appearance. Hidden beneath silver hair, their light blue eyes spoke of wisdom, an aura of one who held immense knowledge.

"Hello there," she addressed the assembly of students. "I am Ryza, a paladin in this branch of the Church of Light."

"First of all, congratulations on awakening your aura and taking steps toward refining your body," she commended, acknowledging their efforts.