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Survival of the fittest: Rise of the Phoenix

I thought I was just another gamer until I found myself in a post-apocalyptic world where survival is a game—and I’m playing for keeps. With my life on the line and grotesque creatures lurking around every corner, I quickly learn that strategy is my best weapon. But it’s not just about surviving; it’s about forging bonds with a ragtag group of fellow survivors. Among them is Ethan, a brooding ex-soldier who makes my heart race despite the danger we face. As we navigate a treacherous landscape filled with rival factions and ancient magic, I must uncover the secrets within me that could turn the tide in our favor. Will our growing connection help us rise from the ashes, or will the chaos of this world tear us apart before we get the chance?

S_Wolfe · Fantasy
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Chapter 85: The Dark Ritual

Chapter 85: The Dark Ritual

embers in the void. The Nightwalker.

The creature's presence was suffocating, a tidal wave of raw power that pressed down on Alex and her companions, threatening to crush them where they stood. Its form was both humanoid and monstrous, shifting with the shadows as though it could not be confined to a single shape. When it spoke, its voice was a deep rumble that resonated in their chests, each word carrying a weight that felt like it could shatter them.

"You've come far," it said, the words laced with mockery. "And yet, here you stand, trembling at the edge of oblivion. Tell me, Alex... do you think you have the strength to defy me?"

Alex stepped forward, her sword gleaming faintly in the dim light. "Strength isn't about what you think I have," she said, her voice steady despite the fear gnawing at her insides. "It's about what I'm willing to do."