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Cycle Of Nirvana

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it. --------------------- In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage. At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel? In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Uragos · Fantaisie
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Conflict (3)

After going out, Asil went to the town square with Medivh and, after having breakfast at one of the dining restaurants there, made their way to their new boss's mansion.

Asil and Medivh arrived at the manor of the Vesta family about twenty minutes later. Around this manor was a large garden decorated with many fruit trees and flowers on the meticulously mown grass, a wall around the Manor Garden, a large gate used to enter the garden from the outside, which was also the only gap in the wall and was made with railings and protected by many security around it. It was a large manor that's exterior was painted using black and white colors, with diamond embroideries on its walls and it had four floors.