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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 · Fantaisie
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The Dance of Time and Wisdom - Temporal Steps, Timeless Truths

The crowd roared with anticipation as Adrian and the fire mage, a confident young woman named Velina, stepped into the arena. Velina's fiery orange hair seemed to match the flickering flames that danced at her fingertips. She was a prodigy known for overwhelming her opponents with relentless, high-powered fire spells, and her reputation as a fearsome combatant preceded her. 

Adrian, however, remained calm, his sword now resting at his side. His eyes were sharp, analyzing every detail about her stance, the flickers of her magic, and the slight smirk she wore—clearly, she underestimated him or was just confident in her strength and victory. 

The announcer's booming voice cut through the noise. "The third match of the finals begins now! Let the battle commence!"

Velina wasted no time, thrusting both hands forward and unleashing a stream of flames that roared across the battlefield. The fire surged toward Adrian like a fiery serpent, its heat distorting the air.