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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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The 'Test'. A big surprise

"..."

[Kill her.]

Adrian had a dull, cold expression. Standing in front of him was his sister, looking at him with hatred and fear.

[Kill her.]

The voice sounded once again.

Adrian slowly raised his sword and... stabbed Aurelia.

Adrian watched with a cold detachment as his sister, Aurelia, gasped and staggered backward, her eyes wide with shock and pain. Blood seeped from the wound, staining her clothes and the ground beneath her. The hatred and fear in her eyes began to fade, replaced by a heartbreaking look of betrayal.

[Good job,] the voice whispered, dripping with satisfaction.

Aurelia's knees buckled, and she fell to the ground, her breaths growing shallow. Adrian's grip on his sword tightened, his knuckles turning white, but his expression remained stoic. He didn't flinch, didn't waver as he stood over her, watching the life drain from her body.