Faith is like ice-cream. It comes in all flavors. Greek, Norse, Sumerian, Christian — just name it and it's there. Adventures, on the other hand, are like credit cards. The first taste is free, but the price only goes up from there. Family heirlooms, now those are true evil. You get burdened with them for sentimental reasons, even if they’re icky. 

For Lukas Aguilar, it was a pendant. A small, weird metal nib that, while irritating, seemed harmless. Such convictions are put to test when a ruined goddess stretches her hands from beyond the Sands of Time and grasps his fate, blurring the line between fact and fiction. Now torn away from his former life on Earth, Lukas finds himself trapped in an underground cavern with no escape in sight and hundreds of questions.

In a world where vicious monsters stand in the way of answers, where even the smallest of insects see him as prey, the road most traveled is one littered with corpses.

I was just a normal guy for the most part, college student, semi-athlete and huge nerd. Then it happened. Not to just to me but everyone. A deity Talked and changed the rules of our dimension as we know it. Now Fiction has become Fact. Fantasy has come to life and nobody knows the rules to this game.

Title : Darkness
Description:
                    I am always afraid, afraid of the future, afraid of the past, afraid of the present, but what I am most afraid is people. The darkness that they kept inside them, the darkness that they tell people as a side off joke, the darkness that is restrained by a thin morality that society have instilled them off. How do I know that? because I have it too.
 
Content:
          'Human is bad.' That is what I always believed and will believe in the future but I also believed 'Human is good' because the duality of a species called human itself.
          You know usually the sweet girl that often hangs out with the gang of bad people and when other people saw that they will think, 'ahh… what a sweet girl hanging around those trashes.' But then I realized the scary one is not those guys that acted tough and scare everyone else, no, the scary one is the girl with a nice and sweet appearance tricking people into believing she is a sweet girl when in the reality she is the worst of them all.
 
          I am scared of other people, because just how easily they acted, how easily they put on the mask. The scary thing is I know they are putting a mask… no sometimes I didn't even know if they did or not but no, the scariest thing is that I don't know what's behind the mask and I am scared of just what is hiding behind the mask, is it a sad face that need some comfort? Is it just the same face just with less smile and happiness? Or is it a face that sneered at us while talking and smiling with us?
Once again, human is scary whenever them themselves or the things they made.  To me a good fiction is a fiction that would convince me that this fiction could be real, it ensures me the readers that I will be immersed in it with bits of reality mixed in it. To me who cannot live a day without at least reading a chapter of some fiction, it was scary, because I know I will want more, I know that I will be immersed in it, I know that I will believe it, it made me confused of what is real and what is fiction, of course some of them is obvious but my favorite genre, the psychological fiction one, it's hard… it's hard for me to confirm the truthfulness of that 'fact' in that fiction. Most of the time, the only way I can confirm the truthfulness of that 'fact' is trough myself, so I am aware that I have a twisted perception of people.
 
Sometimes the 'fact' that is not the same as me, I agree of that 'fact' because I grew up with fictional characters more than real characters. They seem so humane, seems so real, that's why I am afraid again because just in the fictional world there is so many hidden darkness that is channeled, the darkness they couldn't achieved burdened by law, ethic, moral, society and such.
 
So I decide to look away, away from the fact people is wearing mask, away from the possible darkness inside each people including mine, I decide to try to treat people as earnestly as possible, the people I like, I like, the people I didn't like, I showed that I didn't like them… slightly at least.
 
 All the reasons used in the fiction for the horrible things they do, I could understand. Cheating? For fun. Killing People? Fame. Raping Others? Pleasure. Breaking People? Just a job. Killing People again? Suspicion. Making other people suffer? Fetish. Netorare? Hobby, Fetish & Pleasure. Making people suffer more? Bored. I believe that for that individuals from species called Human, Humanity is able to do all of those things.
 
Perhaps because I choose to looked away from all of this that I could easily trust people, even a scammer managed to scam me because I trusted him, luckily my seatmate took notice of that and helped me. Yes, just as I believed the darkness, I believe in the light inside humanity too
 
          Still my eyes was focused on the darkness inside humans, I think there is a sentence for this 'Do 1000 goods, you will be praised but do 1 bad, all the good will be forgotten and people will only remember that I bad thing you do.'
 
Even if I subconsciously and consciously choose to look away from the darkness, I am always aware of it. That's why I didn't pursue crowds and other people presence when I am happy being inside one, happy talking with people, happy listening to them.
 
Even so I felt lonely, perhaps that why I seek fictional characters to be with me, to tell me their story.
 
I may be afraid of other but what I am afraid the most is myself, not because the dark fantasy I had inside my head or the murderous impulses I occasionally had, no what I am afraid is me being positive, even if it made me happy for that moment it is also the thing that will bring me down.
If I am not expecting anything from someone else, I won't be betrayed. If I am not expecting anything from someone else, I won't be sad. If I am not expecting anything from someone else, I won't be depressed, mulling over just what I have done wrong, where, what I can do to improve that. If only I cannot expect anything from someone else, then… will I be happy, not being hurt. Of course I already know very well the what the answer is 'I won't be happy' but still I asked more and more even if the answer is the same, because such is the nature of humanity.

This is a collection of stories that ended properly or ended when it just about to begin.

Stories that ended in One Shot

NOTE: Please play "Fact-Fiction" by Mads Langer to get the full effect of the chapter! 


Something that was hard to notice was that even in the happiest songs, even the ones that seemed the most fun, Qiu Yue's eyes could never completely indulge in the performances. 

Half way through the concert, she rushed backstage to change outfits and met Qiao Feng along the way. She smiled at Qiao Feng but it caused his heart to ache painfully. Why was it that he could feel that something was missing? But he never had a chance to say anything to her as she rushed back on stage with that same porcelain smile. So fragile as though a single wrong move could shatter it. 

It wasn't that Qiu Yue was always sad. She wasn't. She did do her best and she had found somewhat of a solace in comforting others, and yet everyday she'd go back to thoughts of him, of Huo Zi Feng, and then it felt like she was drowning all over again. 


Finally it was time for the last song of the day and this was one Qiu Yue needed Qiao Feng to sing with her. 

"Alright, guys! The night is coming to an end. There's an unfortunate announcement... Mr. Yu Wang is unable to make it here today, so an anonymous singer will be filling in for him. I hope you guys can support us as this is the song I wrote with all my feelings." 

Even the audience could feel the shift in the air as Qiu Yue's voice seemed to carry weight when she spoke. 

Qiao Feng stood behind the stage, fitted with a mic and clothing, where only his shadow was shown on the screen while Qiu Yue stood in the front. 

It was meant to be in the image of a couple standing together, yet while one seemed real, and the other was a shadow. 

There was nothing special about this performance, no effects, nothing. 

Qiu Yue stood alone with a guitar and gently strummed the strings with a saddening and yet perhaps the most real emotion on her face. 

It was Qiao Feng's voice that rang out in the quiet stadium. 

"Imagine a world without me
Say you're falling apart
Let's pretend you've missed me for a while"

"Wouldn't you say you were lonely and love was breaking your heart
Put on your Sunday best and fake a smile" 

Different from the original she'd heard, Qiu Yue had wanted to make her arrangement slower, with more impact. 

Qiu Yue's voice took over as she sang from the next line. It was clear and sweet but her voice also held a deeper, wistful meaning, one only she knew about. 

"I dream of dreaming dreams of him"

"In twilight he's a constant blur"

"The picture is clear and I'm still fact he's fiction"



"Remember the night you were with me"

"Fell asleep by my side" 

"Strangers together - your hand in mine" 

Qiu Yue's eyes were filled with reminiscence as she thought back to the days they'd just fallen asleep in the office. Just them. And how all the comfort in the world could never make her feel that way. 

"How come we never came closer
When all the stars were aligned" 

"I thought we had a moment" 

Touching the wedding band around her neck, the heavy lump in her throat just started to get heavier with each verse. 


"I dream of dreaming dreams of him"

"In twilight he's a constant blur" 

Qiu Yue was scared that maybe she'd one day forget the memories they'd made, his appearance and his soul... That thought scared her so much and she'd barely been able to put it to words. 

"The picture is clear and I'm still fact he's fiction" 

"I seem to miss the missing part, he's still my favorite work of art" 

"The picture is clear and I'm still fact he's fiction" 

For some reason she was reminded of the fact that she'd literally read his story in a book. Before she'd sang these words, she hadn't realized how true they rang to her. 

A mirthless smile twisted her lips. 



"No nothing has changed, cause I'm still fact he's fiction" 

"Or I may be imperfectly formed in this contradiction yeah" 

She truly didn't know who she was. She just felt tired. She really did try to be happy but it was hard. Everyday, everyday she would wake up and think of him and everyday it would hit her, that she'd lost him. 

Her voice started to crack and tremble as her eyes blurred with tears. 

She really didn't want to cry. She'd gotten so good at pretending so why? Why was it that... the moment she thought of him she couldn't stop herself. 


"I dream of dreaming dreams of her
In twilight he's a constant blur
The picture is clear and I'm still fact he's fiction yeah" 

"Oh yeah"


"Oh"

Even as her voice trembled she didn't stop singing. This was the one song she couldn't let go of. 


"I fell in love with his longing - let's just say that I never found out" 

"Who it was he never found in me" 

She wanted to go home. 

She really wanted to go back. She just wanted to curl up in his warmth and fall asleep forever. 

The moment the song ended, she stopped playing as the tears bubbled up all of a sudden. she'd even gone wrong on a few notes as her hands were trembling too much. 

The audience had long gone silent. Anyone could see that she'd been overcome with emotions that were still fresh and would always be real. 

She really didn't want to cry. 

She bit her lip hard as she covered her eyes with her hands, just the sound of her light crying filled the stadium. 

Everyone stayed silent for a few seconds before the fans snapped back and one of them asked her to not cry.

"We're always here!" 

Only another fan would understand the pain of seeing one's idol cry. It was so hard because you truly wanted to comfort them but how were they supposed to? 



'But I can't...' 

'I don't want to do that anymore.' 

And yet what she did was the exact opposite. 

She just... smiled. Even though her red eyes bore witness of her tears, all she did was smile. 

She boxed up her tears, her feelings. 

Smile. 

Smile. 

Smile.

KO-FI: Qiu_Yue     (QiuYue|Crystall1z3d) 
PATREON: Qiu_Yue     (Crystall1z3d) 



This reverse harem novel, Qiu Yue didn't like at all. She wondered how she'd ended up with such a system, did her hate for harem reach such heights? 

Female Lead has opened a free tofu stall. 

The male lead is annoying Qiu Yue with passion. 

This poor main character who isn't an assassin, isn't a doctor, isn't even a writer! 

Main character: Wait, why are you coming here! You're supposed to hate me! Stop, STOP. 

And the System - ahhhh she's out picking up guys. ╮(－_－)╭



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'I got adopted' This was the only conclusion I could draw as of now.

Before me was an old-looking man, who had a wooden spoon in his hand trying to feed me something of what might look like cow's milk.

Right now I was famished and my stomach feels empty so I didn't resist.

"Oh hOh.... Good good eat lots and grow into a fine young lad".

The old man said something however, it did not resemble any language I had heard or known on earth.

'Was I really reincarnated' i sigh*

I took a look around, And yes it did not look like any house on earth.

The walls of the house looks like stones piled on top of each other, the door and the roof seems to be made of wood.

Overall, the house was dark, dirty, and moist.

However, I was in no mood to complain.

After all.

'i can't believe I'm alive'

Yes, I was too busy celebrating the fact that I was alive, i could not give a sh*t about what happens later.

Although I don't know who the old man was but I was incredibly thankful to him for saving me.

But at the same time, I was a bit angry at the system.

Then again it was a great lesson so that I would be not too over-reliant on it.

After the feeding session was over, the old man covered me with some cloth and looked at me with a father loving gaze.

Knock* knock*

"Hmm? i seems someones's here, sleep for now Noah"

A knock was heard from the door and someone came in.

"Old man, you sure you didn't steal the baby?" a middle age woman came in an said something.

"You expect me to steal? are you crazy?" The old man seemingly replied.

They started arguing all of a sudden.
I do not know what the hell they are talking about, I was just laying there stunned.

'The old man definitely said my name....'

However, I decided to put it in the back of my head.

Firstly, it was probably a language mistranslation after all, 'Noah' could be a name of a dish soap in this world for all I care.

Secondly, there are more important things to pay attention to first.

As I look at the system notification in front of me, a smile creeps onto my face washing many dissatisfactions I had of the system.

[REMARKABLE ACHIEVEMENT:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR UNLOCKING AN ACHIEVEMENT: SURVIVE ONE SURE DEATH SITUATION.
REWARD: 1000 FICTION POINTS]

[MISSION COMPLETE:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR GUARANTEEING YOUR SURVIVAL FOR THE NEXT 3 YEARS.
DISTRIBUTING REWARD: 1 PAGE FROM THE NOTEBOOK 'DEATH NOTE'
BONUS REWARD FOR COMPLETING MISSION EARLY: REMAINING NUMBER OF DAYS x 1 FICTION POINTS
CALCULATING: 1094 FICTION POINTS]

[ + 100 FICTION POINT FOR TURNING MAHABAR FICTION OF HAVING A GRANDCHILD A REALITY]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 100 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 1000 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x  DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]

A flurry of notification hit me, giving me a total asset of-

[ USER ID- ADMIN (LOCKED)
NAME: NOAH CROY
INVENTORY: 1 ITEM
SYSTEM GAMES.
----->ROULETTE OF FICTION (20x draw cards lvl: high)
SYSTEM SHOP
-----> THE OTHERWORLD SHOP
FICTION POINTS: 2194]


'Finally...finally....' I was exhilarated from all the notifications.

The first thing I did was open The so-called 'roulette of fiction.'

As I did, the screen in front of me changes into a roulette like wheel.

On the wheels were several divided categories.

50% of the wheel was labeled with the word 'Empty'

30% of the wheel was labeled with the word ' Junk
'
10% was labeled 'useful'

5% was labeled ' Important'

2 % was labeled ' skill'

another 2 % was labeled 'ability'

and finally on 1% was 'special'.

I stood there in a daze for a while.

'why was the system such a cheap stake?' I cursed in my heart.

After all, it seems I only have 20% of pulling out something actually useful.

There were 2 options of spinning the roulette,
The first was with the fiction points.

[DRAW 1 TIME] cost 10 fiction points
And below it was-
[DRAW 10x TIMES] Costing 100 fiction points
[Completely dependant on user luck]


The second was with the card which I got from the achievement.
[Free drawcard LVL low - Guaranteed 1/10  useful/important
Free drawcard LVL medium - Guaranteed 1/10 skill/ability
Free drawcard LVL high - Guaranteed 1/10 special ]


As I look at the description, my lips curled on to a smile.

'It seems I was not so out of luck after all'

I decided that I would not use the fiction points to spin the roulette as of now.

After all, I don't exactly know how these work and it seems there was a special way to gain them as I gain them from the old man.

I also got 1000 fiction points from surviving a sure death situation, Signifying the fact that these are rare as hell.

But as for the free drawcard?

I quickly tap on the 'Draw card 10x LVL: high' button.

The arrow on the roulette started spinning violently until it stops at a certain point.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

'I was not disappointed, after all, there was a 50% chance of a spin flopping'.

The roulette starts spinning again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  INNATE MANA SENSING
CATEGORY: IMPORTANT
DESCRIPTION: THE ABILITY TO FREELY CONTROL AND MANIPULATE MANA
SIDE NOTE: MANA POINTS (MP) WILL NOW BE DISPLAYED ON THE USER STATUS INTERFACE]

I was surprised, 'so mana exists in this world huh?'

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  LEGENDARY SWORD 'CHUNCHUNMARU'
CATEGORY: JUNK
DESCRIPTION: A SWORD WITH A SILLY NAME]

I was stunned again, however before I could even think, the roulette starts spinning again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  CLAIRVOYANCE
CATEGORY: ABILITY
LEVEL: DEPENDANT ON USER MANA]

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER
CATEGORY: SPECIAL
DESCRIPTION : THE ALL KNOWING IS THE ALL POWERFULL, PURCHASE INFORMATION ON THIS WORLD WITH EQUIVALENT AMOUNT OF FICTION POINTS
SIDE NOTE: 'SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER' WILL NOW BE SHOWN IN USER STATUS INTERFACE]

The smile on my face grew to a curve.

I don't know how the hell I got 'Chunchunmaru'
and I can't really rate the ability to use mana and the skill Clairvoyance as I had not used them.

However as for the last draw?.

'It seems I hit the Jackpot'

The book will be reuploaded as - Reincarnation with the omnipotent system.

With many correctios.

'I got adopted' This was the only conclusion I could draw as of now.

Before me was an old-looking man, who had a wooden spoon in his hand trying to feed me something of what might look like cow's milk.

Right now I was famished and my stomach feels empty so I didn't resist.

"Oh hOh.... Good good eat lots and grow into a fine young lad".

The old man said something however, it did not resemble any language I had heard or known on earth.

'Was I really reincarnated' i sigh*

I took a look around, And yes it did not look like any house on earth.

The walls of the house looks like stones piled on top of each other, the door and the roof seems to be made of wood.

Overall, the house was dark, dirty, and moist.

However, I was in no mood to complain.

After all.
'i can't believe I'm alive'

Yes, I was too busy celebrating the fact that I was alive, i could not give a sh*t about what happens later.

Although I don't know who the old man was but I was incredibly thankful to him for saving me.

But at the same time, I was a bit angry at the system.

Then again it was a great lesson so that I would be not too over-reliant on it.

After the feeding session was over, the old man covered me with some cloth and looked at me with a father loving gaze.

Knock* knock*

"Hmm? i seems someones's here, sleep for now Noah"

A knock was heard from the door and someone came in.

"Old man, you sure you didn't steal the baby?" a middle age woman came in an said something.

"You expect me to steal? are you crazy?" The old man seemingly replied.

They started arguing all of a sudden.


I do not know what the hell they are talking about, I was just laying there stunned.

'The old man definitely said my name....'

However, I decided to put it in the back of my head.

Firstly, it was probably a language mistranslation after all, 'Noah' could be a name of a dish soap in this world for all I care.

Secondly, there are more important things to pay attention to first.

As I look at the system notification in front of me, a smile creeps onto my face washing many dissatisfactions I had of the system.

[REMARKABLE ACHIEVEMENT:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR UNLOCKING AN ACHIEVEMENT: SURVIVE ONE SURE DEATH SITUATION.
REWARD: 1000 FICTION POINTS]

[MISSION COMPLETE:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR GUARANTEEING YOUR SURVIVAL FOR THE NEXT 3 YEARS.
DISTRIBUTING REWARD: 1 PAGE FROM THE NOTEBOOK 'DEATH NOTE'
BONUS REWARD FOR COMPLETING MISSION EARLY: REMAINING NUMBER OF DAYS x 1 FICTION POINTS
CALCULATING: 1094 FICTION POINTS]

[ + 100 FICTION POINT FOR TURNING MAHABAR FICTION OF HAVING A GRANDCHILD A REALITY]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 100 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 1000 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x  DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]


A flurry of notification hit me, giving me a total asset of-

[ USER ID- ADMIN (LOCKED)
NAME: NOAH CROY
INVENTORY: 1 ITEM
SYSTEM GAMES.
----->ROULETTE OF FICTION (20x draw cards lvl: high)
SYSTEM SHOP
-----> THE OTHERWORLD SHOP
FICTION POINTS: 2194]


'Finally...finally....' I was exhilarated from all the notification.

The first thing I did was open The so-called 'roulette of fiction.'

As I did, the screen in front of me changes into a roulette like wheel.

On the wheels were several divided categories.

50% of the wheel was labeled with the word 'Empty'
30% of the wheel was labeled with the word ' Junk'
10% was labeled 'useful'
5% was labeled ' Important'
2 % was labeled ' skill'
another 2 % was labeled 'ability'
and finally on 1% was 'special'.

I stood there in a daze for a while.
'why was the system such a cheap stake?' I cursed in my heart.

After all, it seems I only have 20% of pulling out something actually useful.

There were 2 options of spinning the roulette,
First was with the fiction points
.

[DRAW 1 TIME] cost 10 fiction points
And below it was-
[DRAW 10x TIMES] Costing 100 fiction points
[Completely dependant on user luck]

The second was with the card which I got from the achievement.

[Free drawcard lvl low - Guaranteed 1/10  useful/important
Free drawcard lvl medium - Guaranteed 1/10 skill/ability
Free drawcard lvl high - Guaranteed 1/10 special ]

As I look at the description, my lips curled on to a smile.
'It seems I was not so out of luck after all'

I decided that I would not use the fiction points to spin the roulette as of now.

After all, I don't exactly know how these work and it seems there was a special way to gain them as I gain them from the old man.

I also got 1000 fiction points from surviving a sure death situation, Signifying the fact that these are rare as hell.

But as for the free drawcard?

I quickly tap on the 'Draw card 10x lvl: high' button.

The arrow on the roulette started spinning violently until it stops at a certain point.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
'I was not disappointed, after all, there was a 50% chance of a spin flopping'
The roulette starts spinning again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  INNATE MANA SENSING
CATEGORY: ABILITY
DESCRIPTION: THE ABILITY TO FREELY CONTROL AND MANIPULATE MANA
SIDE NOTE: MANA POINTS (MP) WILL NOW BE DISPLAYED ON THE USER STATUS INTERFACE]


I was surprised, 'so mana exists in this world huh?'

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  LEGENDARY SWORD 'CHUNCHUNMARU'
CATEGORY: JUNK
DESCRIPTION: A SWORD WITH A SILLY NAME]

I was stunned again, however before I could even think, the roulette starts spinning again.


[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  CLAIRVOYANCE
CATEGORY: SKILL
LEVEL: DEPENDANT ON USER MANA]

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]


[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER
CATEGORY: SPECIAL
DESCRIPTION : THE ALL KNOWING IS THE ALL POWERFULL, PURCHASE INFORMATION ON THIS WORLD WITH EQUIVALENT AMOUNT OF FICTION POINTS
SIDE NOTE: 'SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER' WILL NOW BE SHOWN IN USER STATUS INTERFACE]

The smile on my face grew to a curve.

I don't know how the hell I got 'Chunchunmaru'

and I can't really rate the ability to use mana and the skill Clairvoyance as I had not used them.

However as for the last draw?.

'It seems i hit the Jackpot'

this novel has been deleted, to reuploaded

Name: V

Race: God

Titles: God, World, Outerverse, all, one.  "You"

Kind: Monotheistic God

Affiliation: all

Created: before emptiness and nothingness

Appearance: Abstract can be of any shape

Type: 10

Tier: 0 Boundless

Personality: unpredictable, neutral, not taking sides with evil or good. don't care about worldly affairs. He is attracted to people like Nagato.

Her motto: I am above all. I saw through many eyes. I build with a lot of hands. They are themselves, but they are also I. I am almighty.

Strengths and abilities:

The Almighty is the only Power that is above all.

Almighty. Absolutely Everything, Omnipotence is the act of doing anything. They are all power, the top tier, the absolute pinnacle and everything beyond them, is above and beyond other powers and concepts, without any effort. To illustrate, omnipotence is a description of everything, including every possibility, impossible, beyond the sense of infinity.

Omnipotence can do the impossible like "greater than infinity," "make a circle of squares" or "transcend itself."

Reality Warping: The user can create, shape and manipulate reality just by thinking about it. while weaker users are limited to what is already considered "real", stronger users can make changes from scratch. Depending on the power of the reality warper, they can transform something tangible like physics and the universe into something as inconceivable as logic.

Capability Creation: Users can create / manifest / develop almost any ability, be it existing or new, and give it to others or themselves.

Plot Manipulation: is the ability to control the plot itself. Examples include changing the plot, making / breaking the story, changing the settings, etc. The user controls the storyline as it progresses, be it the story setting, who revolves around the plot, how the plot progresses or the reason for the user's world. They can control every decision the characters make and every consequence of those decisions and basically control the entire timeline of their verse.

Fate Manipulation: The power to understand and influence fate / destiny concerning people and events. Users can see, shape and manipulate destiny which enables them to influence reality in a number of ways both overt and hidden.

Inevitable History Creation: User can create points in history which is locked and cannot be changed.  This means that the event will occur, no matter what changes were made in the past. This allows users to ensure that the past is never changed and leads to dangerous paradoxes. However, the user can use this ability to ensure a better situation for someone. If time travelers try to change history, they will be refused to enter a certain point in time or any changes made do not affect the final result.

Almighty Object Manifestation: The user can summon / create objects with infinite power from nothing with the power, appearance and shape of the effect according to the user's inner desires.  The user can spawn any object which can acquire new abilities at any level.

Infinite Experience: The user has an endless / infinite experience, has done anything / everything no matter how impossible / impossible or illogical it may or may not be. They have done every job, visited every location / non-location, learned every skill, read every book, lived every life, etc.  Basically walking a mile in everyone's position.  Nothing can surprise them anymore because there is nothing they haven't done or tried before.

Omniscience: The user's mind is unobstructed for the whole, absolutely nothing they don't know and understand, therefore they know every answer to every question, past, present, and future.  Depending on the type, this power allows the user to have all the information at all times as some knowledge may be spontaneous while some may require the actions of others.

By knowing absolutely everything about something, one can understand every available counter for that thing, so that it cannot be overpowered by the subject.

Omniverse Manipulation: The user can manipulate all / every universe on an infinite / infinite scale, manipulate everything in any parallel reality, timeline, break any boundaries, etc.  In every universe at Omniverse.

Omnilock: The user is beyond everything: space, time, non-space, non-time, duality, probability, impossibility, possibility, impossibility, non-existence, (absolute) nothingness, existence, etc. They cannot be influenced by anything, not even a temporal paradox or a warped reality;  and immune to almost everything, even Universal Irreversibility and Ultimate Erasure.

"Ultimately, our lives may be nothing more than stories interwoven between dreams."

Author Authority: Users have absolute control over all aspects of the Verse in which they are located, and can freely change their nature, content, population, history, destiny, etc. All rules can be changed in an instant or ignored, as the user literally dictates them.

The user is a fully transcendent existence, both a "character" and a "storyteller" of reality, controlling him like the author controls a work of fiction, with the same absolute power and extraordinary authority.

Users especially can give whatever life they want, change any aspect, or start whatever they want.  As longevity tends to get more and more boring, they tend to embrace the path of reincarnation, whether in the same world, an alternative world, or a new world created for the event.

The Manifestation of the Reader: EVERYTHING IS JUST A STORY.  The user embodies the story reader, i.e. the whole totality and everything beyond it is just a story the user reads including things like Fictional Transcendence and 4th Wall Breaching

As such, they are immune to anything / everything even to omni powers like Boundary Manipulation, Meta Power Manipulation, etc., as all powers are only part of the story the user reads. Even the strongest bypass-based abilities including immunity meta bypass cannot affect them.

Users are Truly Immortal and immortal beings, their existence is completely indeterminate and unknown.  Even though the users themselves cannot influence the story.

Omniarch: The user controls anything and everything that exists;  thus, the user has absolute control over all objects, spheres of existence, and life forms, as well as their desires and thought patterns (whether they are consciously controlled or not). That is, the user can master all of the infinite universes that exist in the Omniverse and absolutely everything in each of these universes.

The user also has absolute dominance over any situation or environment by simply issuing orders.  Even if the regulated subject cannot understand the user, they will still respond according to what the user dictates.

Go to everything: the user is able to go wherever he wants, even to the real world. Which is where the author is.  He is no longer influenced by the laws of non-fiction.  He's no longer a fictional creature.  He can go wherever he wants.

Erase: Users can delete / overturn anything / everything, including laws, logic, physics, systems, concepts, dimensions, limits, phenomena, forces, principles, hierarchies, status, and / or even the grand design itself.

The user can change the nature of existence and how it functions, change how reality is defined and / or even let it fall into nothingness by removing everything that holds it together.

Almighty Law Creation: Users can create laws that cannot be broken in any way.  Everything is subject to them, including Existence, Reality, Truth, and Logic.

Absolute Destruction: The user can destroy everything indefinitely, from concepts, limits and causation, to studies such as metaphysics and science, even irrational "concepts" such as the fabric of nothingness or the totality itself. The user can also destroy Emptiness and Nothing itself.

Nonexistence: The user can completely destroy anything and everything, including the totality itself without any protection or exception.

There are two main categories of targets: concrete and abstract. Used on concrete targets, the power had an effect similar to Nothingness Manipulation, effectively annihilating objects and creatures. However, when used on an abstract target, the effect is more subtle and similar to Logical Manipulation, annihilating the appropriate target and resetting reality accordingly.  For example, removing the concept of "door" will not only remove the door, but also replace it with an appropriate wall section as if it never existed.

Users can primarily determine the "accuracy" of their removal by targeting different levels of presence.  For example, targeting the physical level alone allows for the continuous existence of the soul and the creation / occupants of new vessels, and targeting the spiritual level alone removes the soul while leaving the body untouched. In both cases, recreation of the soul and body can be attained with quite advanced faculties, since the existential knowledge that defines them (templates) is still woven into the essence of the cosmos. However, targeting the conceptual level removes these existential foundations, leaving no possibility of restoration at a later date except indirectly through removal of the removal by targeting the substrate change itself. Likewise, targeting can be limited to the present only, preserving previous history,

Manipulation of Nothingness: The user can create, shape and manipulate nothing, an absence of an entity or substance;  by this they can remove energy and matter from existence, simply by making things disappear, preventing energy from being understood or through various other means. They can control the essence of oblivion, enabling them to erase immortality, remove targets from all timelines in every dimension, transform, reverse, or negate energy;  etc.  It can also lead to the ultimate goal of "destroying matter," such as removing it from existence.


Logical Manipulation: The user can achieve essentially impossible feats quickly, and freely redefine what is and is not possible. This ability can come from some very transcendent force, or just exist without many causes. With it, the user can shape reality, metaphysics, and cause and effect with just a single thought, and ignore all the rules as if they didn't exist at all.

Origin Manipulation: The user can create, become, change and control the origin of everything. Since nothing exists without origin, not even itself, this power is beyond all comprehension by any being that can ever be known. By manipulating the origin, one can achieve absolutely anything, so that nothing is out of reach. The user can even be immune to Master Erase by being the origin of the erasure, therefore bypassing all effects.

Non Created Physiology: Users are non-created beings with no origin at all because they have always existed from the start. This means that they not only created themselves nor were they created by others or even appeared, but rather, they always existed in some form or another.  Since they have no beginning or end of any kind, they are completely free from the control or influence of any creature and even grand design.

The user is immune to original destruction or other forces affecting a person's lifespan, because they do not share the same meaning as natural living beings.

Transcendence of Origin: User can transcend origin itself;  reducing its influence on them from absolute order to insignificant style. They no longer need their origin (eg their creator or something similar) to maintain their existence.  Even if their origins were manipulated, overthrown, or destroyed, they would not cease to exist.

Each of their actions can also contradict its own origin, meaning that it does not follow conventional causality. They oppose the original or point of origin concept that even if the causes of such actions are removed, the consequences will remain. Any limitation, weakness or vulnerability they have by virtue of which they can pass. They too can overcome any limitations and inadequacies that the Creator may have given them.

This state of existence makes for an entirely unique and free entity that is not attached to the will or powers of a creator god normally possesses.

Fiction Transcendence: The power to travel beyond the boundaries between fiction and nonfiction. The user is able to transcend the boundaries between fact and fiction and travel through each domain. They can influence / manipulate almost any reality including the primal reality that creates the character to start with.  This increase can be explained by mastery of cartoon physics, using its maximum potential by overriding the boundaries that separate fact and fiction.


Real World Enforcement: The user can enforce the laws and attributes of the real world within the fictional reality, change the laws of physics in the universe to be the same as the real world and cancel all supernatural effects.

Fantasy World Enforcement: The ability to enforce fantasy / unreal world aspects within the real world. The user can enforce the laws and attributes of the fantasy world in the real world, change the laws of physics in the universe to be the same as the fantasy world and cancel all effects from the real world. Fantasy worlds can include imaginary worlds, fiction, dreams, folklore / mythology, etc.

Interaction Manipulation: Users can create, shape and manipulate interactions, whether social, physical, metaphysical, magical, etc. Different sets of interactions, when combined, can lead to the creation of phenomena that appear surprising.

Everything requires interaction, especially Change.  When some simple object changes, it is because it has interacted with another object. When several isolated composite objects undergo changes, it is because the components interact with each other. No object observed can change without interaction.

Since interaction is the origin of all change or no change, this power holds the ability to shape everything and decide all outcomes.

The existence of a Single Reality: The user exists only in one reality, dimension, parallel universe, or parallel timeline, without having an alternate self or similar being in another reality or multiverse.

Hyper-Cosmic Consciousness: Users are aware of anything and everything that affects them on an omniversal scale, in such a way that they can see beyond time and space, peering into the world far beyond themselves, as well as the dangers they present to their own world.

Personal Mastery: The user has full control / mastery over everything / everything related to himself, including reality, space, time, particles / molecules / atoms, gravity, form, body, identity, perception / perspective, mind, soul,  their own existence, origin, habits, etc.

Any / all aspects / traits that define and relate to users and their identities are under their full control.

Fictional Manipulation: Users can create, shape and manipulate any fiction, story or setting that comes from the imagination - in other words, it is not based solely on history or fact, allowing them to manipulate the fiction they encounter and possibly other fiction. They can manipulate the characters, goals, powers and concepts involved in fiction that come from other people's imaginations.


Fact Manipulation: Users can create, shape and manipulate facts, things that are proven true and verifiable, turning things into what they want.

It differs from Truth Manipulation in that truth is said to be more subjective than fact, because it may depend on opinion and perspective, whereas fact is something that is proven true, regardless of what other people think, and therefore has nothing to do with lies.  like Truth Manipulation.  It has nothing to do with fraud like lies.  It also differs from Reality Warping in that fact is an aspect of reality, and reality is everything that exists, which may or may not relate directly to facts.

Truth Manipulation: The user can turn the truth into lies or turn lies into truth. They can give themselves strength by lying and telling them they have that power and making it the truth. They can also manipulate reality, make wishes come true or by lying about becoming gods.

Narration: Users can create, shape, and manipulate reality through writing, making everything they write a reality.

Hereafter Manipulation: The user can control the afterlife. This includes places like Heaven, Hell, purgatory, limbo, the Underworld and any other places that can be considered the afterlife.  Users can manipulate the places of the hereafter and everything in it as they see fit.

Synopsis: Louis Vuitton, a 19-year-old computer technology engineering student and anime lover. suddenly visited by a mysterious creature who claims to be able to grant his request.

Luois asked the creature so he could go to the world of Naruto !.

After Luois came to the world of Naruto he realized that this world was not one hundred percent of the world of Naruto, this world of Naruto was connected to the World of Fantasy Magic and Luois also met the situation of people like him but they are different from being called to the world of Fantasy Magic which is connected to the world Naruto.

These people were summoned by certain kingdoms in that World to become Heroes and defeat the Demon Lord.

Luois who saw this couldn't help laughing, because this was like the story line of the third grade novel he had read before.

Luois intends to turn the Magic Fantasy World into his Royal Colony.

There are many races in this new world. There are Humans, Elves, Demi-Humans, Dwarves, Dragons, Orcs, Goblins, Vampires, Undead, Demon, God.

 The world is colorful and very beautiful.

The War between Kingdoms and the Church of Holy Light that overtook the Hegemony of the Continent !.

As well as the Demon King who intends to rule the world !.

Look at the adventures of Luois and his kingdom to conquer the world!

Their majesty has dragons!

What is a dragon? Let the Helicopter handle it !.

Your Majesty the heroes become our enemies?

Heroes heh !, give them against the Mecha Unit that we just finished developing !.

Your majesty the gods interfere in this war?

The gods? Let them taste our nuclear bombs !.

Under the stimulation of Louis his technology empire flourished! Chakra-Technology, Magic-Technology !.

F-35 fighter jets cover the skies of the magic fantasy world !.

The tanks of the Erlanian Empire began sweeping the entire battlefield with their Blitzkrieg Tactics !.

This novel is very serious, so there will be no dirty jokes. There's a bit of romance and its harem but that's not the main focus of this novel !.

If you want MC sangean + things smell like echhi in every chapter. then sorry it will disappoint you. because something like that would never happen in this novel.

If you want MC with a cold, smart, non-naive, unhappy character.

Then this novel is suitable for you !.

So Happy reading !.



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[Status Ongoing from 11 November 2020 to ??]

[Chapter average 1000-2000 words]

[The plot, grammar, plot will progress as the story progresses!]

[Your support means a lot to the Author, thank you for reading this light novel]

Title: Another World Domination

Novel genres: Action, Adventure, dark fantasy, fantasy, superpower, isekai, Shounen, Magic, Mecha.


 Author "Shirou Demons"
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 Year: 2021-5- Mey.

I find it difficult to focus on things I remember.

Unlike some people, I cannot write on the flip of a switch. There was a time when I wished I could get a typewriter, but with family as they are, sometimes it's easy to have a holiday where they only think of gifts for other people and not you. Likewise, I never give them any gifts, and outright skip them. But what kills the most is how much ink gets wasting for things that are essentially random scribbling. As if somehow random scribbling were worth more than prose. It's the little things like this, intentionally or not, that are the most insulting. And if you complain, than other people do not let you have any words.

Some people use formal language to communicate what other "lesser mortals" are able to say in less kind words, of which I wont repeat. But the gist is usually some rambling about economics, something related to communism. A university professor, to think that someone like that would lower themselves to uploading videos on youtube. Au contraire, for those who belong to sub cultures I generally associate, more often we use federated video uploading and file sharing: usually about anarchism. I communicate this story without indention, for indention is only useful if I wish to go into print. You pay the cost of a print run, for books that may never sell.

But for me, it's not the desire to sell that motivates me. I've never considered myself someone motivated by money. People say that self-published books are easier to sell in genre fiction, and yet in my own experience, it's far more common for literary fiction writers to be in the position, where they would have to self-publish their books to go anywhere. For me, it's a bit like trying to make a profit out of something little more than your blog. Which somehow feels extremely dirty to me. My mind is so often filled with noise to today, it's difficult to automatically write like I used to.

Even now, as I listen to the flow of rain drops outside the window, the reality of my dryness breaks the illusion: as much as it sounds like rain, the reality is it merely comes from my computer. To make matters worse, I have family that--and sometimes I wonder if it's even that--that in the most well meaning way possible, suggest that my work will never sell if I write anything that isn't about a specific topic. This comes despite the fact that that's quite literally the point of literary fiction.

Sometimes I wish I could melt away with the wind, and become a collection of music notes that fill the sky.

But I'm just some disillusioned speculative fiction writer. Science fiction writers have cool gadgets, other ones have cool societies. Yet for me there is nothing traditionally exciting about the human experience. But my goal is to highlight societal truths, not necessarily entertain you. If a book is the story about being a human being, trying to force it down a garden path of a seven point structure always struck me as largely pointless. As there is so many different ways to play the same piano note.

Even if it's not a song, of a sunken boat.


Sometimes you'll meet people that you're surprised they survived as long as they did, even if that person is strictly imaginary: last night I had a dream I was walking through a butchering room, ran by human female slaves. The slaves would help the main guy take girls out of the prison, who are hung up from chains by their wrists and ankles. They would be butchered on butcher block tables, their severed heads and limbs scattered all over the floor. The man would sometimes cook and eat these prisoners. But usually preferred to feed the remains to his dog, but would pretend to eat them. Then wretch them up when the man was not looking. When the man spotted me, he tried to have me captured. But instead he cornered me on his back porch.

I notice that it wasn't a stuffed tiger on the stairs, but an actual tiger painted to look like a stuffed animal. When I turned around, the man was not there, but only his dog.

-- No wonder you're able to survive eating humans, if you ate humans every day as a human, then you're body will eventually reject the things you've eaten, and begin falling apart.

--  I'm just his dog lady, I want to leave this place as much as you do.

The door swung open, it was a gaggle of girls. Some slightly wounded. The main slave girl held onto the guy's severed head and tossed it to the tiger. The tiger chased after the severed head, and for the most people could finally have a hope of not being butchered someday.

Usually dreams are not usually so violent.  They say that dreams are usually caused by stress.

But so often dreams are so realistic, including the segment where I was walking through a grocery store, and was struggling to find the right box of cereal. Eventually I had to settle for generic HC, and thus my craving for that honey could finally be satisfied, until the next time I went shopping. And then it was a slow ride home, where I could listen to the sound of rain, as it poured outside against the window.

At home, when I wake up, there is only my kitty cat.

Who wants my black beans. Carefully I move my chair so they can't go onto my dining room table. But this doesn't stop them from trying, while I make my morning coffee.

After the morning routine, I drew some comic sketches for some new light novels. Although some of the designs have me a little bit worried, as my goal is to communicate a Cyberpunk setting, and not a children's book. If I were drawing a children's book, it be one thing. But a bit different if the book is about young teenagers living the life as adults. I had once wanted to be a children's writers, but this never worked out quite like a hoped. So I'm attempting to write science fiction, under the idea that this itself may also not work out so well. And I'm stuck with a diary I don't know how to market.


I'm not an interesting person: I have almost nothing going for me; when you attempt to kill yourself three different times, it immediately becomes apparent how little society really cares about you. That may sound cynical, but it's the truth. I don't mean to sound so frank, but when you've been kidnapped once, and have about a grand robbed from you, and you're sexually assaulted every day for about a year, and certain contemporary hash tags on social media aren't what they turned out to be, the only apparent reality is one where people only think of them self.

That doesn't mean there aren't some people that do good things, but there is usually some financial string attached; as the only person in the world that puts politics aside for sake of human decency, I don't entirely understand how other people view the world differently. I used to be a computer programmer, but got tired of how men in the business treated trans women, especially on older federated social media networks. In Church, it's Give Us Our Daily Bread. In the church of a Diaspora, it's give us our daily wank.

I am a female programmer. Give me my daily shank. For thine is the Cyberdeck, and cutting is my personal wank.

Oh woman!

It seems like every time you succeed in something, there is always somebody there to try to take you down a notch; it doesn't matter what it is, it could be finding a new girlfriend, or finishing a new book. One of the reasons I left centralized social media, is that it always felt like every one of my actions was being watched. Having some people approve of your actions doesn't make things any better; what if you decided to change your mind later, or completely stop using the site altogether. You being the sole exception in a group that hates your political views. This is my experience, being social most people would consider socialist. The term is constantly degraded, because of people that don't really understand what the word means.

I can't even write Cyberpunk fiction, because--although topically I've never had much in common with him anyway--that the main godfather of that genre of fiction, although not an optimist, is at most a realistic often makes me feel like somehow my experience is invalid. Combine this with the fact that even in comics, one of the groups I've considered my lifeblood, decided to completely disown me merely for the fact that I comment on creator-ownership, or happen to dislike mainstream comic companies. Don't ever let anyone try to convince you of anything else...

Thinking critically and carefully is never easy.

Especially as an anarcho-communist.

Before the second civil war, that broke the broken American Union into several smaller national units.

Set in the fictional Tennessean city of Chatlanta, where virtual reality is being newly developed, and the line between dreams and reality blur. A writer who has a hard time finishing a story, is in search for love.

The playful hacker accidentally courts an assassin/spy for a rival US micro-nation, and decides to rebuild her dead acquaintance to give her a second chance. Interspersed are dreams about being hunted by cannibalistic serial killers, and essays about the nature of the game-design industry.

Author Note: This work is half way finished,  the next half is being plotted.

If you didn't know, this fan fiction was made for the MLBB x Web Novel event and it, somehow, won 3rd place with my mediocre writing skills and with only 6 chapters uploaded. My school started while the contest was still ongoing thus I didn't have enough time to continue writing. My spare time was spent on my other hobbies. For these reasons, I only managed to produce 6 chapters. 

This was the first time I wrote a story, a fan fiction, a novel or whatever you'd like to call it. I was honestly surprised that it won. "Why would people like my story? This is the first time I wrote something like this, and people actually liked it?" I thought to myself. It sparked my interest for writing and I've been planning to continue working on this novel since then. But I never did because I got discouraged by my lack of 'writing skills' and writer's block, and the fact that this is just a fan fiction. 

But ultimately, after 6 whole months, I decided to take action. I wanted to write a novel, similar to the ones I've been reading for the past year. A part of me said, "But I have no writing experience. Even if you write, it won't be that good." A different part of me replied, "Well, maybe you could work on Master of Magic. You won't mind if it's bad, after all you said it's just a fan fic."

I've been working on this fan fiction for the past few weeks. Building the world, the characters, the plot, the magic system and all that stuff. Wth the upcoming Christmas break, I'll have enough time to write chapters for this fan fiction. The story will be different, and I'll start releasing them on 2020. And that's about it for the update, really. 

"Bu-but, why did you make this announcement? No one really cares."

Even if I wasn't writing, I've been using this application to read different novels and I constantly receive notifications about new collections (the count for people who saved this story in their library). And there are a lot of people who has this story saved in their collections. I'm a little bit skeptic and curious about it, so I just wanted to know if people actually saved this story in their collection. Maybe leave a comment to let me know? Heh.

Having spent life in the Enchanted Forest, Harith, a genius among the Leonins, is eager to explore the Land of Dawn. In his first night outside the Enchanted Forest, he stops an Abyssal Creature from stealing the treasures of the Moniyan Empire. As a reward, the Empire invites him to the Magic Academy which will lead him to epic adventures that will decide the fate of the Land of Dawn itself.

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