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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

king announcement.

A pale, fair hand that had a purple piece of cloth attached to its soft, smooth skin held a rough, big hand.

It was Martha.

her smooth hand was like a delicate flower with a palpable texture, squeezing hard the rough hand of Onver.

She squeezed forcefully to the point her smooth hand had a red mark on it, showcasing the accumulated blood in it.

Martha's slender fingers enclosed Onver's, who rested on a modest-sized bed within the ship. The curved, white wall hinted at their maritime surroundings.

Martha sat beside him on the accommodations with an anxious expression. She wore a t -shirt that clung to her body, and on top of that, she had a jacket.

She was not alone with Onver; Rossana was beside her, standing and staring at Martha's reaction. At this point, Rossana had accepted that Martha and Onver both had a bond, while Onver did not express it as Martha did.