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The Oracle Paths

Have you ever wished you exactly knew how to accomplish your dreams? Not feeling the slightest doubt anymore? Being aware at any time how every choice, action and decision of yours affects your future? That's what happened to Jake Wilderth, a procrastinating young man without ambition. When a mysterious silver spaceship, popping out from nowhere, delivered to each Earthling a bracelet containing an AI introducing itself as the Oracle, their destiny changed. From a boring uneventful life Jake began to strive for greatness, treading his Path over the dead bodies of many. What a blessing it would have been if he was the only one profiting of such a gift! But when everyone became equal to face the future, he soon realized no gift comes for free.. Just a warning. Volume 1 sets the atmosphere in a Earth slowly degenerating into chaos and can be considered as a big prologue. It is slow and not as rewarding for the readers than mainstream stories on this website. If you can push through it will be worth it. For some real action you need to wait chap 27. =================================== Discord link: https://discord.gg/d8udP7Q

Arkinslize · SF
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The Divine Academy

Jake stopped convulsing and slowly stood up, lifeless. His eye turned amethyst purple for a fleeting second before a burst of black and silver light shot out of his pupil and returned it to its normal color.

Xi replayed the movie of his own life in Jake's mind like a mantra, gradually stabilizing his psyche. When he was back to himself, she stopped on her own but continued to watch him with uneasiness.

"I'm fine." Jake reassured her in a hoarse voice.

It wasn't a lie. He was certainly different from before in so many ways that he wasn't the same person at all, but he hadn't forgotten what really mattered to him.

As the sole victor in this final battle, he felt wonderful. Seeing that there was nothing left but nothingness around Celestial City - the only proof that the planet Quanoth had ever existed - Jake felt a guilty satisfaction, close to exhilaration, but he could still tell the difference between an abnormal emotion and what morality dictated he should do.