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Aetheric Chronicles: Reborn As An Extra

Thirteen words. "The Author has decided to discontinue this story. We apologize for the inconvenience." That's all it takes to shatter the world of "Aetheric Chronicles"—the year's most acclaimed fantasy webnovel. For thousands of readers, it's heartbreak. For the mysterious masked figure in the final chapter, it's an unfinished destiny. But for Alex, the story's most passionate fan, it's nothing short of betrayal. Then comes the message: "If you truly wish to know the rest of the story..." One mysterious message. And one simple reply. That's all it takes for Alex's world to turn upside down. Now, he's about to discover that some stories refuse to end, even when their authors abandon them. And sometimes, the most passionate readers must become part of the tale they love. In a world where prophecies fail, characters rebel, and plotlines unravel, being the "strongest reader" might not be enough. After all, what happens when an unfinished story decides to write itself? "Some stories choose their readers. Others consume them." _____ ____ _ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · Fantasía
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In front of the massive, platinum-colored portal, several figures stood, their silhouettes bathed in the eerie light emanating from the swirling gateway. 

Among them, three figures stood out from the rest—two people clad in red armor, the unmistakable symbol of a dragon emblazoned on their chests, and a man draped in a crimson cloak. The strange symbol embroidered on his forehead flickered with an unnatural glow, his eyes dull yet ghastly, as if staring into the void itself.

The man in the cloak stepped forward, his posture graceful yet ominous. "Thank you for completing the unity mission with such great success," he said, his voice smooth and gentlemanly, belying the danger that clung to his very presence. 

The man and woman in red armor exchanged a glance, then smiled. "Thank you for your praise, De-Solar Artisan," they replied in unison, bowing their heads slightly to show their respect.