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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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Into the Ruin Of Ashenwatch

The dense forest cleared, revealing a large clearing where a shimmering portal stood, its surface swirling with an ethereal silver light. The portal's frame was adorned with ancient runes, glowing faintly in the dim light filtering through the canopy above. The air around it buzzed with a low, resonant hum that set the students' nerves on edge, signaling that this was no ordinary place.

As the group approached, they could see the imposing figures of the Ruin guards stationed on either side of the portal, their crimson armor gleaming in the light. Thalia stepped forward, her demeanor professional and confident. She exchanged a few words with the guards, her tone steady as she provided their identification and mission details.

"Alright, you're clear to enter," one of the guards said, nodding as he stepped aside. "Stay alert in there. Silver-rank Ruins have their own tricks."