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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 · Fantasie
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165 Chs

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Onver's eyelids slowly lifted, revealing a shimmer at the core of his pupils, a slight glow at the centre revealing a mysterious symbol—a cryptic symbol flashed momentarily, a fusion of three and a horizontal six,

He was eager to understand the changes he had undergone. He attempted to open his mouth and tried to produce any sound, but nothing happened. His initial expectation was that he would gain the ability to talk. It would help cast spells, right? It was most appropriate that he gained that ability; after all, that is the only thing he craved right now. That was the major reason he chose to use his own blood.

But his hope was crushed by brutal reality. He ignored that fact, delving into understanding his core. He willed his harmonic eyes to assess his cores.