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The Legendary Ghost Hunter

Thousands of years ago, the First Expungement came. The world changed, and humanity was nearly wiped out. Thankfully, with the paracausal power of Angelicas, humans was able to push back the Ghost tide and rebuild their civilization. Now, however, it was time for the Second. Finn Thresher was just a normal university student at first. He, like the rest of the public world, had no idea what was coming for them — but sometimes, just because you don't know, doesn't mean you can't be harmed. His family... his sight... his purpose. All lost to the paranormal. It was time to abandon his beliefs. To throw away his morals. After all... if these creatures weren't human anyway, there was no point in showing them humanity. In the first battle of this war, the Ghosts won, nearly driving the human race to extinction. In the second, the humans fought back with the power of Angelicas and managed to secure a victory. Now, the third and final round was approaching — and this time, it's personal. ------- Power stone/golden ticket info: 500 power stones/100 golden tickets = 1 bonus chapter 750 power stones/200 golden tickets = 2 bonus chapters 1000 power stones/300 golden tickets = 3 bonus chapters + Weekly power ranking goal for mass releases! ------- Discord server: TBA Support me! (Patreon): TBA Release rate: 2 chapters/day (14 chps/week) Support my friend's cause! https://gofund.me/957b8a05 ------- Cover is not mine. Source: Unknown. In the process of working on getting a commissioned cover right now, but until then, find me on Discord. ------- My Other Novels: Endzone: Simulated Apocalypse/Ascension: Online/The Mage of Primordial Chaos

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Derek McLan SS: Storm's Epilogue II

"W-Wha…" Angel gasped, covering her mouth and not making a sound. Tears could be seen on the corners of her eyes, and her whole body was trembling. The other teens were no different.

But for Derek, it hit the hardest.

On the wrist of the severed hand was a bracelet. It was the bracelet he gave to his mother for Mother's Day last year. She had treasured it dearly… and now, it lay on the floor along with her hand, stained with blood.

"N-No… what is this…?!" Shocked by this whole situation and unable to think straight, Derek subconsciously let out a loud scream.

"AHH!"

"gAwR…?" Numerous inhuman growls all turned to face the basement door, where Derek and the other teens were hiding.

Immediately, they zipped their mouths, pausing their breathing. Derek could feel his heart pumping against his chest, ready to explode, but he clasped his mouth tightly with his two hands and shut his eyes, praying to god that this was just a dream.

Too bad… it wasn't.