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Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis

To stop the poison from consuming the world, you have to consume the poison itself. First and foremost, do not be deceived by thinking he's barely the vessel of the Eye, and without the Eye, he's just another Guardian.  Even before the Eye chose him, he showed what he was made of, and he was capable enough to uproot cancer. Unfortunately, the world never remembered that tale. Elior lost everything in the last war, comrades, friends, and love. But he was granted a second chance to correct all his errors and embark on his path to stop Chaos again. After regressing 12 years in the past, Elior started his journey from the Institute of Earth's Guardians again. But this time he won't be the Messiah, the hope of the world, as his Godmother wanted. As he knows, the world does not need another Messiah, but a REAPER. ________________ Disclaimer: The Mc is naive in the beginning even though he's regressed, the reason behind all that was that he didn't have full access to his memory. So he acts like a teenager mostly, with high values and morals that he barely might be able to keep. There's an issue with mc not ready to hit a woman, it's poorly done in the beginning chapters, there's bigger reason behind it in later parts. The author doesn't own the cover. _________________________

silent_walker · Fantasie
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Shadows of Self

Leroy moved towards Inari to check. The cuts had not all healed yet, even with the blessing. Even with the bloodline, she was but a child, and the sick youth had tortured her for no less than half an hour. Blood kept bobbling out, trailing from her face, chest, stomach; even her fingernails were dug from inside out. Just seeing it would make one stomach churn and chest boil with fury.

Little Inari had no tears left to pour out of her eyes, still shaking in the corner, peeking from the gaps of her fingers.

"It's alright," Leroy said to the little girl, approaching. "I am here."

Little Inari unconsciously withdrew, even though her back was against the wood. Leroy stopped and crouched down, searching for a way to calm this little girl down. Seriously, it was not easy. He was no older than fifteen. How would he calm down a child who went through all this?