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Awakened Horror: Evolution Wonderland

[Warning: Mature Content] "He's deemed as the villain… but what if his actions were just misunderstood?" __________ [Rabble band of outcasts!] Calm witch~ "I've got a dissociative personality disorder, but I can separate them as individual entities!" Mischievous warrior~ "I've got a high level of potential, I'm a man from hell after all." Bored trickster~ "I've got many stunts up my sleeves, I can make you moan and bleed at the same time!" Me~ "I'm just an honest FBI trainee." ________ In the spirited underside of a world shadowed by the Abyss, Roman, a promising but untested FBI trainee, stumbles into a chilling nightmare. An inexplicable phenomenon unleashed bloodthirsty creatures unlike anything the world has ever witnessed, and in the chaos, Roman finds himself infected. His search for answers throws him into a perilous alliance with a rabble band of outcasts – a calm witch with secrets of her own, a mischievous warrior scarred by encounters with the Abyssal darkness, and a bored trickster hiding a surprising depth of knowledge. Haunted by visions of a looming apocalypse and whispers of an ancient prophecy, Roman must unravel the true secrets of his infection before it consumes him and unleashes the full, chilling might of the Abyss upon the world. The Abyssal stain wrenches within him, a dark melody whispering promises of power and destruction from the very depths of hell. But can Roman resist the Abyss' seductive pull? As his power grows, the line between a protagonist and an antagonist blurs.

Dreamylad · ファンタジー
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35 Chs

Chapter 027: Becoming the Trickster's puppet?!

Furrows dug into my forehead, confusion swirling inside me like a storm, and a familiar knot tightened in my gut.

Lazaros caught the worry etched on my face, his gaze dropping to where my fingers lingered in Thomas's hair. He sighed, "He's fake, isn't he?"

I felt lost. He wasn't fake, yet sometimes... Well, he was. "I don't think the Void took him..." I pulled my hand away, but Thomas's pleading eyes begged me to keep stroking his hair. "Grace personalities saw them take him... wait-" I fished out the skeleton card. "Do you have any skeleton prisoners?"

Lazaros scoffed. "A few."

Relief washed over me. "Can you bring one to the human world?" My questions seemed odd to him, but he agreed anyway, probably curious where this was going.

"Are we taking him too?" Lazaros asked, glancing at Thomas with a questioning look. His eyes then flickered to me. "We need a way back for him, you know?"