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Strength of Chaos

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Amidst the shadows that stretch beyond the precipice, a realm of unspoken desires and unrevealed pains beckons. It is a domain where the harbinger of sorrow and pain, a specter of darkness, casts its haunting silhouette. From within this abyss emerges a vow—an oath that cuts through the veil of obscurity. "Justice shall be my mantle," the whisper echoes, the promise etched with determination. In these hands, a power takes root, heedless of the chaos it sows in its unrelenting path. As the abyss gazes back, the abyss of vengeance, a choice is made—a choice to wield the forces that lie within, regardless of the tumult it unfurls. And so, within the tapestry of darkness, a narrative unfolds, where justice and chaos entwine, and the enigmatic journey of the "Strength of Chaos" takes shape. --- Hey there, So, guess what? This is my first-ever book, 'Strength of Chaos,' and I'm stoked to share it with you. Just wanted to give you a heads-up – it might start off a bit slow. But hey, I promise you this: stick around, and you'll see the story pick up pace, the plot twist and turn, and my writing groove get seriously dialed in. So grab a comfy seat, maybe a cup of something warm, and let's dive into the world of Chaos together (Most of it though hehe). Your patience and excitement mean the world to me. Catch you on the flip side, [Golden_Essence]

Golden_Essence · Urban
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Major Philip locked his gaze on the figure before him, his expression stern and unwavering. Slowly, the creature raised its blood-soaked head, revealing predatory eyes that pierced through the veil of hair obscuring its face. The intensity of its gaze made him wonder if it could still be considered human.

As the creature stared back at him, its lips curled into a snarl, exposing a set of sharp, bloodstained canines. Major Philip's brows furrowed in confusion and disbelief. "What the hell?" he exclaimed, his voice laced with a mix of astonishment and concern.

Without warning, the creature lunged forward, moving with a reckless speed that defied human limitations. It charged toward Major Philip, its clawed hand swinging wildly, aiming to tear into him. However, Major Philip's instincts kicked in, and he swiftly evaded the attack, stepping back with agility. In a split second, he seized the creature's outstretched hand, holding it in place.