You know shark boy and lavagirl in the dream journal? That's what this will be like. Except only half of them will have story lines, and not all of them will have good endings. Or endings at all. That's right. You get to be mad with me. I have VIVID dreams. So I'm fairly good with details. I will put warnings before inappropriate or "scary" short stories. Anyways, enjoy! I will update every two to three days.

This is my dream journal now. If you read it, I'm very sorry.

The maids glaze at Jack nonchalantly. They had a strange look that was not cute at all. It was kinda scary. 
"Don't mind him, Continue," Max uttered the words that made the possess smooth. 
"Did you see that look on their face? I didn't do anything that bad, I have to look down." 
"Don't forget that they're the maids of a graceful household. They are sophisticated in every aspect," said Max in reply. 
"Hmm, guess you're right. We have to be conscious of then from now on."
"You should be conscious of it. I'm more than enough aware of that from the beginning." 
The hallway was larger than what Max expected. Jack put his arms on his back of the head in a carefree manner. 
"Here..." 
"Here..." Both of the maids spoke out in a synchronized way.  
They pointed out a room that was far behind the hallway. Not only that but also it appeared creepy from outside. Max and Jack entered it after the maids lightened the room. Two beds were places in a row, leaving a few feet gaps, a table was placed between the beds. Jack jumped on one of the beds. It was fluffy and soft. 
"What if I don't get ladies here, I could enjoy my night sleeping on this soft cotton bed."
Jack grumbled quietly. Max place contentious steps. She was aware of how to deal with it without exposing her true self. 
"There's melon juice placed right next to the table for two of you." saying that the maids left them without wasting their time on those idiots. 
"They must have thought you as a pervert." Max was sneering at Jack. However, it didn't make any impact on the free-spirited Jack who was now busy drinking the drink placed on the table.
"You shwuld try this out. It's rwally nice."  
"First, finish that then speak.  I don't understand what's you're telling." Max laid on the bed designated for her. 
It's been a while since she had laid on a nice warm bed. She was only thinking if Loki was still alive and safe. She could just simply wish for it. 
"Hey, did you still had the dreams of your past life or so?" She looked up at the ceiling. 
"Huh? That's unusual for you to take the lead."
"Shut up and answer me." Her irritated face showed up but she failed to remain it.
"Hmm, The dreams are getting vivid each time It gets more details. I saw that someone pushing to a volcano, the king, and much other stuff."
"I have been thinking for a while now. You might be a knight of the king. A faithful knight. But for some reason, you got involved in politics. I mean it's just my reasoning. I could be wrong." Max smiled slightly. 
"Huh, you smiled didn't you?" Jack Jumped of from his bed and sat down. 
Then again Max went on her cold self.
"N-No, I didn't." She shattered a bit.
"After all, how much you mask yourself, you're just a girl." 
 

We all know the drill by now, either our main characters experience some sort of accident or summoning, they are hurled across dimensions and into another world. But what if the situation is reversed this time and we instead have people coming to our world?

Loki was coming from his school home. It was summertime, The exhaustion of heat was making him dizzy. He saw a man coming towards him dressed in fantasy world clothing. He bumped with him. The man was quite aggressive at first but slowly he gets to know more about him. He was summoned into this world where we live in and the system told him to kill all the bosses of each city in Japan. Then he can go back to his world. Throughout the journey, many ups and downs occurred in their lives.
Many lives were sacrificed.

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For the first time in his life Reiner was unable to understand even when using his abilities how was this all happening who was causing it and why he needed to know. When he spotted Ryse turning to look outside was when he found his answer. A very strange and bizarre answer he couldn't help but laugh to himself.
'Really now?' he thought 'All premeditated....It was all premeditated' His eyes narrowed as he took a long and clear look at everyone in the hall 'How had i not noticed? Just how?' His gaze stopped at a petite figure of a woman with black hair neatly braided into a bun she wore a beige colored dress shirt and a deep blue skirt. Her hazel eyes stared blankly at the dead body of a fat man not far away from her. What caught his attention was a faint smile at the corner of her lips and a purple colored diary in her hand that vanished turning into several tiny codes.
'It's her' He thought, Even if he knew something he did not stop it and instead walked over to Ryse murmuring under his breath he repeated the same words like a broken record.
"Wake up"
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Ryse felt suffocated, His mind reeling with thoughts when he heard a clear and vivid voice ring in his head.
"Wake up"
As if a switch had been flipped his entire being shook with sudden clarity`. Reiner was beside him repeating 'wake up' just loud enough for him to hear.What ever he had thought first was wrong, turns out that it was actually like this all this time.
He felt his hand wrapped in another and felt a blast of energy all around him. He saw the three men Andre, Alan and Victor quickly walk over and enter a barrier of some type. The white light was blinding and he closed his eyes tightly in pain. The next time he opened his eyes he saw white the smell of disinfectant was everywhere mixed with the smell of medicine.
"The patient is awake! The patient is awake!"
He heard a woman shouting and running out. The steady beeping of a machine next to him somewhat awoke him from his lethargic state.
"Master! Al was so worried when master stopped responding and suddenly fell asleep! How is master feeling?"
"Stopped responding?" Ryse muttered, "What happened?" HE was completely and utterly confused he did not understand a single thing.
"When we arrived in this world master stopped responding fifteen minutes after. Al tried many ways to connect with master's consciousness but there was something stopping Al's interference with master's mind. Then Al contacted the main system and found that master had fallen into a deep sleep and if master did not wake up by himself then master might die."
"What about the task?" Ryse frowned.
"The task was successfully completed" The AI answered.
"So everything i knew was fake?"
"In a sense"
"What do you mean?"
"Some of the parts of the dream according to the main system were real memories of the original body"
"What about  the original owner? The plot?"
"Master has already completed the task by finding the world was fake and waking up so master will receive the plot of the real world."
"Oh...."
[Micah Irwin king of songs entered a coma after a car accident. having no attachments in the world he drifted deep in his mind in the dreams that were more than just dreams. They were fabricated and created so realistically by the outsider that Micah could not tell fake from real. He drifted in the dreams so long lived a life in them and even died in them resulting in his death in reality.
All because of a person who did not belong in this world he who was to be the father of the son of the world was killed before he even met his match. The outsider was strong too strong for the world consciousness to eject hence why the world asked for help.]
Ryse blinked staring blankly at the ceiling, "Was the dream I was in created for Micah or for me?" He was in doubt about this world so strange so scary who is that outsider did he somehow knew who he was?.
The AI had no answer to that.
[MISSION COMPLETE. INITIATING EJECTION FROM THE WORLD IN 30....27....24....19.....3.....2....1]
The moment Ryse left the world still wrapped in confusion, The door to the ward opened  a young woman with black hair and hazel eyes walked in looking down at the confused eyes of the patient on the bed she clicked her tongue.
"It can't be helped that I am late" She whispered.

Secrets he never knew deep inside him, things that he had forgotten held the key to it all. Things he knew but never thought that he did not know them good enough. That last moment when he thought it was all done for good secrets revealed themselves. The life he thought was his was it really his own?.
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Hao Ren's conciousness had not fully left The Plane of Dreams when his body started to disappear. Becky's words were still ringing in his head. Unable to speak, he screamed internally. "There's nothing wrong with my head!!!!"
"Mr. Landlord, Mr. Landlord! Are you okay?!" Hao Ren suddenly heard Nangong Wuyue's voice very close to him. He quickly opened his eyes only to be greeted by a ray of sunlight shining on him. The glare almost blinded him for a moment. He heard sounds of waves crashing against rocks and the howling of beasts in the distance. A salty smell soon engulfed his nostrils. He was by the sea...
Wuyue smiled brightly as she saw Hao Ren woke up. "What did you run into there? What's wrong with your head?"
"Ughhh... it's nothing," Hao Ren groaned.
It seemed like Hao Ren could not stop himself from speaking what was in his heart the moment he awoke.
He sat up straight and tried to jog his dulled senses into motion again. The image of those Letta runes that he had glimpsed before he woke up still haunted him. The image was so vivid that it was scary. He supposed the difference between The Plane of Dreams and a normal dream was that the memory of what happened in the Dream Plane stayed fresh within one's mind. In fact, with time, the things that you see in The Plane of Dreams looked so real, they mimic real life. And this convinced Hao Ren that he indeed saw Letta runes. He groggily looked up at Y'zaks as well as Wuyue and said, "I went into The Plane of Dreams last night... and I saw something really weird... Letta runes..."
Y'zaks who came from the other world had no idea what Letta runes were and just simply nodded. Wuyue, who on the other hand had some inkling of the matter and seemed to be very familiar with demon hunters. The words caused her to eyes to widen. "Letta runes you say? Those runes the ancient priests and demon hunters are using now?"
"Yes, they appeared in The Plane of Dreams... They were carved into the wall by the locals...but I couldn't read the runes to make anything out of them. Vivian should have some idea.... Oh, I better write them down before I forget them."
"Here!" Wuyue quickly pulled a notebook out of her backpack and handed it to Hao Ren. "I wanted to write my music in it."
Hao Ren took the notebook and quickly started drawing the runes he saw in it. He always thought his memory was rather good, and he managed to remember at least one line of the runes. While his depiction of the runes may not have been the most accurate, he managed to get the general shape of the runes right. Letta runes are a series of runic letters with a very strong individuality. Each rune has its own unique shape and contour. As long as he got the general shape right, Vivian should be able to read it.
"So... how did you know about The Plane of Dreams?" Hao Ren returned the notebook to Wuyue after he finished writing. He did not recall telling Wuyue about the plane as she was still new, and felt that he had to ask.
"Your MDT told me about it." Wuyue pointed at the MDT that was floating beside Hao Ren. "After you slept last night, it suddenly activated itself and started screaming, 'Slip and fall!'. After which, it hold me about The Plane of Dreams. Oh yeah, it also said that you were investigating something really important and I should let you sleep even longer. So, I sang a lullaby for you. Did it work?"
Only then did Hao Ren realize, the song he had heard before waking up was from Wuyue. The enchanting melody lingered at the back of his mind, and the vague memory still gave him an uncanny feeling of calm and comfort. It was as if the song was indeed magical that it seeped deep into his mind. Guess what they say about sirens and their songs were real. He nodded gratefully. "Yes, it did. It bought me a few minutes to grasp the key stuff... Oh, sh*t! I forgot about something!"
"What's wrong?" The MDT floated towards him. "If you want to say that you actually sold me off, I'll f*cking murder you."
"Oh, you. Off to the side." Hao Ren grabbed the MDT and stuffed it into a pile of pebbles. " I promised the alpha wolf that I'd bring him a dentist the next time I visit.... Can't believe I forgot about it... He didn't even mention it at all."
"It's quite clear that he wasn't counting on you to fulfill your promise." The MDT popped out of the pile of pebbles with a dried seaweed hanging onto it. "Don't fret too much. Just make up for it the next time. You didn't even bring Husky this time around. And frankly speaking, whether you can bring a living person into The Plane of Dreams is a question by itself. I think you need Madam Raven to provide support for that."
Hao Ren demurred for a moment and concurred. He also needed to report what he saw to Raven 12345 but, that could wait until they return from this foray. He gave himself a good tap on the face and said, "We better get on finding the person... Oh yeah, MDT, have you found the cargo craft? Reckon you've scanned the area for a night already."
"My life as a PDA.... All work, no play... I even need to play bodyguard and radar when you're asleep." The MDT grumbled incessantly as it opened up the holographic map. On it, was a very detailed map of the ocean floor. "I've marked the three most plausible sites, all have either impact craters or energy signals. They're probably what's remained of the cargo craft or the cargo pod. Two of the spots are in the nearby jungle and the mountain 200 km away from here. The last one...is a bit scary, a deep sea trench some 2000km away. I almost wanted to omit it. Hopefully, that's not the cargo craft. I'm afraid of deep seas."
"..."
Having a PDA that was neurotic, sarcastic and temperamental to boot... Not to mention, it even has it's own taste in movies. Now, a fear of the deep? Hao Ren felt that he would achieve a state of nothingness sooner or later.
"The wreck of the cargo pod?" Y'zaks frowned. "I thought the cargo craft arrived safely? What happened?"
"It's true that the cargo craft arrived safely but, the cargo pod crashed." The MDT vibrated as it spoke. "Never trust Gnomish technology. I already warned Madam Raven to hire someone more reliable, and not those half baked Gnomish veterans for the job. Their cost control regime is almost cringe-worthy. From what I can discern from the Space Administration datalogs, the cargo craft was unmanned, and it disintegrated upon atmospheric entry. The cargo pod only survived because its own Emergency Decelerator kicked into gear. But, the force of entry burnt out most of its electronics, including its locator beacon. The last signal received was merely a distress signal, and it's now silent. We will need to search all three spots then."
Hao Ren took a look at the jungle behind him. "I gues we'll start here then. It's the closest... As for the sea trench..."
He turned towards Wuyue. "Did Raven 12345 actually foresee this happening and have me bring you along? Or, should we check the trench first?
Hao Ren almost believed what he just said. His impression of Raven 12345 that she was the puppet master behind the scenes, manipulating and dictating her chess pieces (employees) with sheer impunity. It was no surprise if she had already figured out the whereabouts of the pod and sent Hao Ren to retrieve it just for kicks...
"Unlikely," the MDT explained. "Madam is a meticulous planner. The planet that we are on is 80% water and the place we are at is the only land mass. The chances of the pod dropping into the sea was high to begin with so, she had you bring the siren along."
Hao Ren nodded in apprhension. Wuyue also had a confident look on her face. "No worrie. While I've never been into the deep before, sirens are still natural dwellers of the deep. I'm immune to darkness and water pressure when I'm in the water. But... I hope that the sea water here isn't made out of some odd stuff..."
"Oh, don't you worry!" The MDT reassured her. "It's your usual sea water. The salinity is a bit on the high side. You won't turn into a dried fish fillet from the high salt content would you?
Wuyue pondered for a moment. "...I think I won't... I'm a salt-water being. And I have some special abilities to keep me from turning into a dried fish fillet in briny waters."
The topic of conversation just turned weird.


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

Chu Yang's pupils contracted at once! And, his extraordinary spiritual sense activated. He clearly felt that a strange energy was pouring into his body through the sweat-pores in his body.
Meanwhile, each step Meng Luo took, every action and movement his', every time he swung the folding fan, even the gentle smiling expression in his eyes, and the warm and tranquil look on his face – all these aspects were giving people a beautiful yet hazy sensation of a spring-like dream.
Meng Luo had already made 14 clones by now. They had assumed a semicircular formation, and were walking towards Chu Yang.
This hallucination was a compilation of light and shadow, and it was trance-inducing in nature. The spring-like atmosphere was getting more and more concentrated with every passing second. In fact, everyone could seemingly smell the sweet fragrance of the spring garden. And, they felt as if the world was full of vitality. Many people had already lain down on the rugged ground even though it had lots of oddly shaped rocks spread all over. However, they appeared comfortable since warm smiles had appeared on their content faces. It was as if they were lying down on soft grass that was brimming with life and vitality… this was the season of spring inside their dream…
Moreover, there were several first-rate King Level experts among these people!
However, there was anger burning in Chu Yang's heart at the moment! A burst of hatred!
Others might not know this, but he clearly knew that this technique of Meng Luo's had been developed with the help of 'gathering yin to supplement the yang method'. He had extracted the 'primordial yin' energy of countless young girls of 15 years of age or below in order to practice this technique to such an extent. He had exploited the emotion of 'first love' of young and naïve girls to practice his Spring Dream Divine Technique!
In fact, this trance was basically the manifestation of the most beautiful feelings of 'yearning' and 'longing' which these young maidens had experienced their whole lives. It was precisely the manifestation of these girls' purest dreams…
He would employ a sort of extreme pact on these girls in order to gather these dreams. Then, he would mercilessly destroy the dreams of these girls. After that, he would use a tripod furnace to refine the world's purest and most beautiful feeling of love. This was precisely the Vivid Spring Dream Divine Technique!
And, the vivid dreams of the girls shattered in this spring dream. So, this so-called 'spring dream' was devoid of spring in reality. Instead, the beautiful dreams of countless young girls were shattering all over. Shattering the vivid dreams of young girls… was the price of spring dream!
This was true the origin of the name of 'Vivid Spring Dream Divine Technique'.
This was the most inhumane and despicable technique.
Meng Luo had already practiced it to such an extent! Its influence was so big that it had already gone beyond Chu Yang's expectations!
[Hundreds of girls have been ruined by him… at the very least!]
A strong killing intent suddenly surged within Chu Yang's heart! And, his strong murderous intention seemingly broke through the enclosure of this spring dream!
He wanted to kill this scum! But then, he realized that he had arrived in the Middle Three Heavens very recently. So, his foundation wasn't stable yet. Moreover, the Meng Clan was one of the top and most respected clans. He would certainly manage to vent his anger if he were to kill Meng Luo at this time. But, that scenario would be extremely unfavorable for him in the long run!
Keeping a sorcerer like Meng Luo alive is the most effective weapon to deal with the Meng Clan!
Chu Yang was unaware that Meng Luo had sent a marriage proposal to his beloved Mo Qingwu. He probably would've killed this 'piece of trash' with his sword if he knew about that. In fact, he wouldn't have given two sh*ts about the matters of paramount importance even though he was the Master of Nine Tribulations Sword!
However, he was completely unaware of that situation at the moment.
Meng Luo sensed Chu Yang's murderous intention, and his whole body shook. He ferociously urged the spring dream, and made it more vigorous. The smile on his face grew even more intoxicating as a result. And, his appearance turned even more chic and elegant. He appeared very handsome and refined… like the God of Wind himself. In fact, he appeared like a young hero who was briskly walking in the spring breeze.
A young woman who hadn't yet experienced her first awakening of love would've definitely fallen hard in love with him if the poor girl was present at this scene! This dreamy youngster had nearly gathered the entire world's attractiveness within himself…
Who knew that the gentle and refined looking young man in this fantastic illusion was a vicious and hungry wolf in reality?
Meng Luo's clones had expanded to 27 by now!
The atmosphere within the spring dream was getting richer and richer. He was also about to arrive in front of Chu Yang. However, Chu Yang still hadn't moved into action. Therefore, a complacent look appeared in Meng Luo's eyes. And, it was accompanied by a trace of looming killing intent…
Dong Wushang burned with impatient as he saw this scene. Meanwhile, he also activated his martial power in order to forcefully resist the invasion of spring dream on himself. He was about to shout in order to warn Chu Yang… when…
Chu Yang let out a loud shout, "Wu Shang! Watch clearly!"
He suddenly backhanded his sword, and stabbed his own left arm. And, his own blood spurted out with a 'puff' sound! After that, Chu Yang operated his martial power, and turned the blood into blood fog. And, this blood fog spread everywhere…
Meng Luo's complexion changed drastically in an instant!
Then, Chu Yang wielded his sword to attack! The sword light flashed and stabbed Meng Luo's wrist. 'Thud' his folding fan fell to the ground! 'Shua Shua', the sword slashed twice and stabbed the both of Meng Luo's legs. Meng Luo screamed, and knelt to the ground with a 'thump'. Thereby, he was left to kneel in front of Chu Yang!
The spring dream illusion disappeared in an instant!
Everyone regained their consciousness at this moment, but saw one of the eight big young masters – Meng Luo – looking distressed. In fact, both his knees were on the ground, and he was kneeling in front of Chu Yang!
[He may have been defeated… but, there's no need to kneel down, right? What is this Young Master Meng Luo doing? Is he begging for mercy?]
Other people hadn't seen what happened in reality… except for a handful of superb King Level experts!
Chu Yang went on like 'oh my' and continued, "Young Master Meng, what are you doing? This was only a friendly match between two experts. How could I possibly kill you over this? You, you, you… What are you doing? Get up quickly! Why are you kneeling down before me? Come on… I won't kill you. Trust me, I won't kill you…"
These words had been spoken in a loud and resounding voice!
A few among the onlookers had seen the truth. However, a look of contempt appeared on the faces of everyone else. [Meng Luo, you are the heir to a top clan. You are also one of the eight big young masters of the Middle Three Heavens. You may not take note of your status, but you're still a King Level expert… How can your self-respect and moral integrity allow you to kneel before the enemy and beg for mercy?]
[This is simply disgraceful!]
[This is so despicable!]
Dong Wushang's jaws dropped. He had never imagined that things would turn out so dramatic. Meng Luo had a complete upper hand a moment ago, while Chu Yang had merely stood there motionless. However, Chu Yang had suddenly brandished his long sword in an awe-inspiring manner the very next moment. Moreover, those sword strikes weren't even swift or fatal. In fact, Dong Wushang knew that he would've managed to dodge with a little bit of effort if he were in Meng Luo's place. However, Meng Luo had fallen prey to the strange sword attack, and had knelt down in front of Chu Yang thereafter!
Such a baffling and unexpected change in the situation had left Dong Wushang to believe as if he was still in that spring dream. So, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief…
Meng Clan's ten King Level experts blushed with shame! Meng Luo's front was facing them, and Chu Yang's back was turned to them. Chu Yang's black robe was fluttering, and it had blocked their line of sight. They had only seen a flash of sword light as a result, and Meng Luo had heavily fallen to his knees after that!
So, he was kneeling in front of this black-clothed youth as far as they were concerned!
[What the hell is this? Why is Young Lord kneeling in front of the enemy and begging for mercy… and that too before such a large audience?]
Chu Yang helped Meng Luo to his feet in a very cordial manner.
Meng Luo's eyes were absolutely empty. In fact, it seemed as if he was looking into the void. His mind had gone blank too. He suddenly spoke-up in a manner that made it seem as if he was sleep-talking, "How do you know?"
Chu Yang coldly looked at him, but didn't answer his question. He simply stated, "You lost!"
"I lost… I lost…" Meng Luo muttered to himself. Then, he suddenly let out a long and loud cry. He turned around and took a few steps. Then, he turned around again and asked, "State your name! I will come to look for you!"
"The person who defeated you is called Chu Yang!" Chu Yang proudly raised his face, and looked at him disdainfully, "The person you just knelt before is also known as Chu Yang!"
Meng Luo let out a scream. He opened his mouth, and spouted a mouthful of blood! After that, his figure flashed as he leapt back to his own team. Then, a frightened whimpering sound was heard as a small figure was tossed away by Meng Luo the very next moment.
Chu Yang caught it, and saw a pair of frightened 'black and white' eyes looking at him. This was the Storm Leopard cub! Meng Luo hadn't gone back on his word.
He couldn't dare to go back on his word!
"Let's go!" Meng Luo gave an order, and walked away with his tail between his legs.
The ten King Level experts of the Meng Clan glared at Chu Yang. It seemed as if they were trying to remember this person's face properly. However, they didn't say a word, and followed after their young lord.
Not only the experts of Meng Clan, all the experts present nearby (/in the surroundings) were looking at Chu Yang. There was shock as well as doubt in the eyes of all. They were trying to guess… [When did such a stunning Young Master appear in the Middle Three Heavens…?!]
"Young Master Chu, please heed to this old fogy's presumptuous request. I request you to clear up a doubt that's bugging me. I don't know whether you'd be so kind to help me out…?" the one who had spoken this was a blue-clothed old man. This was a Ninth Grade King Level Expert. He had been lucky that he was far away when Meng Luo had implemented his attack. So, he hadn't been enchanted into the dream. Else, he would've really made a fool of himself…
This is exactly what Chu Yang had wanted. So, he replied, "Senior, I wouldn't dare to be pretentious before you."
The old man in blue immediately got happy and smiled. He was very satisfied with the fact that Chu Yang had shown a friendly attitude towards him. He felt proud and appreciated Chu Yang for that. He leisurely stroked his beard and asked, "Young Master Chu, the mysterious technique that Young Master Meng Luo displayed was very fierce and difficult to deal with. Young Master seems to be a Second Grade King Level Expert at present, but he knows a martial technique which even I would find hard to contend against. But, I don't know the technique he implemented?"
He had asked what technique it was, but he hadn't asked Chu Yang on the possible methods of cracking it. He was obviously scared to offend the Meng Clan.
Chu Yang would've explained even if no one had asked him to. Not to mention that someone had asked him to explain in this case! Let's say that he wanted to doze off, and someone actually came with a pillow. Would he be willing to let the pillow go?
"I will gladly explain to everyone since the senior has asked. This would perhaps save everyone from falling into this trap in the future," Chu Yang put on an innocent smile. In fact, he seemed to be some kind of a magnanimous and openhearted guy…
Luo Kedi and Ji Mo trembled from head to foot. [Someone comes across bad luck each time Chu Yang exposes such an innocent smile. It seems like the Meng Clan is going to meet with some bad luck this time…]
"This martial technique is called Vivid Spring Dream Divine Technique… it's extremely difficult to deal with!" Chu Yang lowered his voice, and explained in a spooky manner. Everyone's curiosity had been aroused by him in the process. So, they erected their ears to listen closely. They were paying such close attention that they would've been able to hear him clearly even if his voice were two times lower than its present volume…
"This magical ability is extremely scary. Forget about King Level expert… even an Emperor Level expert will find it difficult to escape death if they aren't aware of it in advance!" Chu Yang explained in a serious tone, "One needs to extract the 'primordial yin' energy from several young girls under the age of 15 in order to practice this evil technique. Furthermore, one must have a compatible cultivation method to be able to practice it…"
"What!?" No one had expected that this question would bring out such a sensational matter!
"Not only that… a young girl – after getting her yin extracted – loses her mind completely. Her intelligence gets destroyed, and she ends up becoming a zombie-like plaything from then on. This is the so-called 'gathering yin to supplement the yang method'…" Chu Yang explained slowly in order to provide people with enough time to digest the details…
"The Meng Clan unexpectedly has such a heinous martial technique?" everyone shouted angrily. They felt very indignant at this injustice!
[Gathering yin to supplement the yang is already evil enough. This Meng Luo has gone even further by specifically targeting young girls. This is the most heinous crime! It is already beyond the point of insanity!]
"This evil method involves the extraction of the 'primordial yin' of pure young girls… as well as their happiest fantasies. Those elements are then refined to form this unique magical ability. This attack can make the enemy plunge into a beautiful illusion of spring once it is executed. Then, one can slaughter the enemy on a whim!"
Chu Yang explained slowly.
Everyone got furious! [Such an insidious martial technique… such an evil method… he's the public enemy of the Middle Three Heavens!]


Chu Yang, the Ninth Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, sacrificed almost everything he had for the sake of improving his martial arts, including the love of his life. After spending three years locating the fifth fragment of the Nine Tribulations Sword, he was ambushed by all sides at that very place. Mortally injured with no means of escape, Chu Yang executed a sacrificial technique by plunging the Nine Tribulations Sword into his very own heart. “With the blood of my heart, ten thousand tribulations will collapse!”

After witnessing the death of all his ambushers, Chu Yang’s vision began to darken. At a distance, moments before his death, he saw the mastermind who had plotted his downfall — Mo Tian Ji. With that, his eyes finally closed.

However, with a start, Chu Yang once again awoke to find that he had returned to when he was sixteen years of age! Furthermore, the Sword Spirit of the Nine Tribulations Sword now resided within his Dantian, the energy center of his body! From that very moment, Chu Yang would then begin to right all of his past regrets, and carve his very own legend by fulfilling his destiny as the final Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and defeating the Heavenly Devils beyond the realm of the Nine Heavens Continent.

I tried to put my hand on her head, but unfortunately it went right through it. Even still, I could feel the warmth, which was much more than a normal human being should have. 
"She has a very high fever." I whispered. She started twitching after that. I patted her back slowly, this time finally able to touch her, and she calmed down.
"I can't believe no one is home!" Oliver sighed in frustration.
"Can't I help her anyhow?" I asked them with pleading eyes, hoping to get any ideas, any magical techniques of a ghost which can take her pain away.
"Should I... look for medicine?" Oliver asked unsure. 
"Go ahead." I said.
"Just do not mess up the place too much, be careful." Ken told him
He nodded and left. I kept staring at her, while I continued to pat her. All I could think off was how to keep her safe. Today she is left all alone in this condition. What if one day that woman does not even hesitate to kill her. I did not want my daughter to become a ghost like me, no matter what. Thinking about her future scared me.
"I found nothing. There was a box of medicines, but there was no Tylenol." He shrugged apologetically. I remained quiet at that, and neither of them spoke after that. 
After few moments, Ken decided to speak.
"There is something we can.... try. It won't bring down her fever, but it can make her more comfortable for her to rest properly."
"What?" I looked up at him, with all my attention. I would do anything at this point.
"Well, maybe we could calm down her nightmares, turn them into pleasant dreams?" He suggested. 
I tilted my head not sure what he was trying to imply, "How will we do that?" 
"There is this method called 'Dream Projection'. You can basically transfer yourself into anyone's dream. Their defenses are least when they are sleeping so it helps us to get inside their heads. It's similar like possessing, but here, instead of replacing their conscience you get to interact with it." He shrugged as he finished his explanation.
"That sounds wonderful, but I have never tried that before. What if I can't do that?" I voiced my concern.
"No you can't, but I can. Although I am not very good at it, I can take you there." He offered.
"Really!!" My eyes brightened up with delight. "Yes please! take me there with you. Thank you so much!" I may not always be able to protect her, but today i will. For today I will be her dreamcatcher.
"Hold on, the duration will be really less. Since I am taking you there, it will be even lesser. So you will have to do whatever you want to do within the time limit." I nodded at him. "Now, roughly speaking it should be five minutes, but I will be able to feel when our time will be about to be up, so I will notify you nevertheless." 
"Okay, I got that. Lets do this." I affirmed nodding at him.
"I guess I am staying behind then. Be careful." Oliver gave us an encouraging smile.
Ken put his one hand on Momo's head and the my shoulder by the other Before I knew it I was standing in a vivid place, where the details were neither so clear nor believable. All the buildings in the background lacked window, and many people here had comical eyes, It looked funny and scary at the same time. However it did not seem to be the thing frightening Momo.
We were in the middle of a Park, so both of us looked around for Momo. After a while we spot her playing with her family, while she was surrounded by food in a tiffin boxes. Looked like she was having a picnic in her dreams. Even I was present there, so much filled with life and enjoying the moment. 
It seemed so beautiful, then what was the scary part? I approached them and was standing right behind Momo. No one could see me here, I wondered how will we influence anything here, so I asked Ken about it, who was the only person who could perceive me and vice versa.
"It's her dream, only she can see you. Rest everyone here are fragments of her memory, of course with her own modifications. No building lacks windows like that." I nodded. 
I focused on the mother daughter duo and smiled. It made me feel a certain ache in my heart, I realised what I left behind.
Suddenly out of nowhere, the dream-me slapped Momo tightly on her face. I was flabbergasted at the course of action she took. Soon her eyes turned blazing red and she herself turned into a black puddle of thick smoke. 
She, or it, resembled a huge demon like thing. And that was what the nightmare was about. She was terrified of me, of this monster, and thus it was clearly reflected on her dream. She ran away as far as she could but the black demon always managed to catch her. I did not know what to doo at this moment, so I screamed!
"Hey, you ruthless monster!!" I shouted. Ken whose expression was filled with concern moment ago, looked at me like I have grown horns above my head. Both the monster and Momo turned and looked at me. Maybe because the monster was a creation of her conscience it noticed me too. I found a huge stone and around me and threw it at that monster. The smoke dissipated everywhere and it vanished for good.
I looked at her fondly, but she flinched away from me, because she was still scared of me. I tried talking from distance as to not spook her.
"I will not hurt you, I am here to protect you from the monster who looks like me." I was not completely wrong though, maybe not this dramatic, but that woman was a true monster.
"She did not look convinced, neither did she come to me, but she seemed much more relaxed." 
"I think our time is up." Ken whispered from next to me. 
"It's been five minutes already?" I asked him.
"No, but she is starting to wake up. I can feel her defenses building up gain. We can get trapped here if we don't leave now." He face was filled with panic. I nodded at him and both of us vanished from this place together.
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Death is such a simple and yet so complicated phenomenon. We spent all our lives trying to avoid death but eventually succumbing to it. 

But then what? Is everything over? Is it really the end as we imagine or all the stories about reincarnation, about ghosts are true? What happens when someone dies? 

There are many stories which end at death and some that extend beyond death. But my story... It begins at death. 

Hey everyone! I'm Chloe. I've recently become a ghost and I have no memories of my human life. Join me in my adventure where I discover my past and my future together. The adventure of a "Life" that exists beyond "Death."




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"Hello" ???
In front of me was a white image of a sitting child, with no visible characteristics except for a broad smile, like the guy of Full Metal Alchemist.
"Hi" MC
If this is a dream I could not think of this clearly, I know vivid dreams because most of my dreams are vivid dreams. The cause for that could be because I played so many games. I once heard that games could influence the possibility to direct your dreams. In my case, it is most of the time an awareness of the dream and a few changes. But there's still the possibility of this being a vivid dream,
"This is not a vivid dream," ??? said,
Whoa, it's real?
"So are you a deity, god, devil or just a really powerful being that wanted to have a chat with me?" I asked.
"I'm the God, and not one of those puny things" May or may not be god said.
"Ok, but if you are the God, how do you know that you are not created like me?" I asked.
"Good question, indeed I wouldn't know if there was something above, until the thing above me created me, but anything after the big bang is my doing. And I know that I am the God in this plane because I killed the old God and destroyed his universe. And built my own, this one."(Now a God who killed his former senpai God)
"I can live with that. And God, I do have a couple of questions" I said.
"Ask anything you want." God
"First, why me?" I asked.
"I was bored and picked a few random Humans of your Earth, which had the opportunity to change their lives drastically. And no, you are not the only one who is standing in front of me." God
I closed my mouth
"Ok, that is good because I'm not special and special characters often have a very hard life, with many hardships in their new world. My second question is, what plans do you have with me?"MC
"Nothing specific, I am omnipotent and am able to see everything at the same time, so I had the idea, that I could limit my future sight and send a few sentient beings with their memory intact, to a new world. " God
"Good for me, then the next question, do I get some powers for my new world or do I have to live with the same conditions as the other inhabitants?" MC
"If you want, you can be normal, but I know you don't want that, so I am going to let you choose what you want."God
I was stunned, never had this happend, in one of the stories, that the MC was able to choose his own powers, ok it did happened a few times, but those MC's never had an omnipotent being as their power contributor.
"If that is the case… many thanks, I really love this opportunity, is it even possible to choose the world?" MC
"Yes" God
"Then I'd like to go into a world with game like characteristics, one with status windows, stats, levels and so on. This world should have magic. The inhabitants should be able to summon heroes from other worlds and the races should be Monster, Elf's, Human's, Demon's, Dwarf's, many different Beast-kin's, Fairies and Deity's, but not so many Deity's round about eight or so." MC
"There are a couple of worlds with such content, what about you?" God
"Well, I have many things I'd like to have, how many things could I have?" MC
"Hmm.... not more than 20" God
"..…" MC

I was a normal pupil and lived my daily live with school and light novels as well as a couple of games. I often had the dream of forsaking my world and living in a new world with magic and monster. And after a normal day it happened.... Well yeah, hi this is my first story and I´m extremely inexperienced, so please help me with suggestions in the comment section. The MC is going to be OP and will have a few screws loose. He is not good, but will do good deeds, if he sees them necessary. The story will have sexual contents in booth ways (normal and lesbian) and there will be violence(torture, gore, slave abuse and so on). The inspiration for this story lies in many, many other stories. For example Death March kara Hajimaru Isekai Kyousoukyoku, Tate No Yuusha No Nariagari, Mondaiji-tachi ga isekai kara kuru soudesu yo and many others.

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The old man looked at Lucifer with a scary frown on his face.
It was so different compared to the look that the old man gave when he was talking with Rouge, who was just a random captain.
Of course, Lucifer was just new to the Warmester Denoble House, but...when compared to the head of the Warmester Denoble House, both Rouge and Lucifer would just look tiny enough that such a stark difference in the old man's behavior was...abnormal.
Right, that was how it should be. Just like how the old man was currently looking at Lucifer with disdain in his eyes, that should also be his look when he was talking with Rouge.
Lucifer knew this very well, and that was also why he was really weirded out by the fact that the old man...was kind to Rouge.
Of course, even though Lucifer never got any confirmation that the old man was indeed the head of the Warmester Denoble House or something like that, he still knew that this is the head.
Why? It was because Rouge referred to the old man as patriarch.
And there is only one person who could be called patriarch in the whole Warm City, and that is the head of the Warmester Denoble House.
That was why Lucifer was quick to analyze the situation and was sure that the old man was indeed the head of the Warmester Denoble House.
However, there was a reason why Lucifer was still not making his move right now, even though this was his target of assassination.
And that was...he didn't know the identity of the other 6 people, who were kneeling on the ground.
Of course, he knew that they were pretty high-ranking to be in the same room with the patriarch of the Warmester Denoble House, but...they could also just be like Rouge, who is just...obviously favored by the patriarch of the Warmester Denoble House.
That was why Lucifer was not making any moves right now since his goal was the patriarch of the Warmester Denoble House and also to learn the location of the various heads of the four organizations stationed at the capital city of the Zacharath Kingdom, Epitel.
After all, even if Lucifer would be able to assassinate the patriarch of the Warmester Denoble Head now or he destroys the entire Warm City, it would still do no good since he got to take care of the dogs called organizations so that no trouble would come to him.
Right...since Lucifer was now right before the head of the Waremseter Denoble House, Lucifer has now two options.
It is either to assassinate slowly and just replace the head with a puppet of his own or...destroy the whole city and just act as if the Warmester Denbole House never existed in the first place and just usurp their organization.
Anyway, it was still the truth that Lucifer got to find the heads of the four organizations first before making a move, which is why he still wasn't doing anything.
The information that he would get out from this opportunity of meeting the head of the Warmester Denoble House would definitely affect his actions from now on.
Anyway, when the old man looked at Lucifer, he just stared at his head with disdain in his eyes.
The disdain was so strong that Lucifer could literally feel it crawl up to his skin, but he didn't really care about it.
He just let time pass as he let the old man look at him, and it seems that the old man doesn't plan to talk to Lucifer as he...turned his head back towards Rouge.
Well, it was only natural that the head of the Warmester Denoble House wouldn't talk to someone so low in position.
It would just be extremely ridiculous if Lucifer, a newcomer into the organization, were to talk to the boss right away.
Just meeting the head of the Warmester Denoble House on his very first day should be enough of glory and honor for a newcomer.
"Hmm...that's definitely a good seed you found. I can feel his strength from here! Good work, Rouge!" The old man said with quite the proud smile on his face.
It was such a sudden change on his face, but well. Since no one can see his face right now, it didn't really matter.
"It is my duty, patriarch," Rouge calmly said as he bowed his head even more towards the old man.
As soon as the old man heard that, he just nodded his head with satisfaction on his face.
He wanted to take in this moment where Rouge did something good and where he can actually praise him without any worries.
Well, he can definitely praise him without any worries at any moment he wants, but...he wanted Rouge to actually build his confidence so...this is a chance for that since Rouge actually did some good work.
That was why after thinking about what to say carefully to Rouge, the old man spoke again.
"That's right. Since you did such a good job, what reward shall I give you? You can ask me for anything you want."
The old man said with quite the proud look on his face. Well, that was because he was indeed proud of what Rouge did for him.
Falkor, who was using someone else's body to see things in the world, was just shocked as he just...witnessed everything that happened.
With the huge fleet of dragons soaring through the air, it was just absolutely breathtaking.
What's more, Falkor, through the eyes of this body, has seen the huge fleet of dragons...destroy the world!
No, that would be an understatement as the whole place was all ravaged and nothing was left, even the land!
It was so ridiculous that Falkor was sure that this was just a dream, but...the fact that all of it happened right in front of his eyes was just...exciting.
The feeling of this body was not that great, as it was not his own body, but Falkor felt like he was here, taking part in this operation where the dragons destroyed the world.
As Falkor was always alone as a dragon, something like this was definitely an exciting event for him.
It was to the point that Falkor...didn't want to wake up from this dream even though he was just witnessing this event through the eyes of somebody.
That was how exciting and fantastic it was for Falkor to see this sight happen right in front of him.
He was just that excited about the thought of other dragons existing, and even destroying the whole wide world.
However, that was not all the important points as Falkor knew that the world that the dragons destroyed was Terrarosa.
As a dragon, Falkor has lived for quite a while now and he was sure that he has already seen all corners of the world of Terrarosa.
And there were some real similarities with the world of Terrarosa that he knew with the destroyed world.
Of course, those similarities were gone now as the dragons have destroyed it with their strength and power, but...this made Falkor question the dream.
'This dream...is it really just a dream?'
Right, since it was so similar to the world of Terrarosa... no, since this was the world of Terrarosa, the fact that Falkor was feeling the dream so vivid and so strongly was definitely weird.
It was as if he was just watching a replay of the destruction of the world of Terrarosa as Falkor could feel so strongly.
This was the same case as well for the previous one as Falkor could even feel a presence creep up to him that time.
In this dream, he could feel the wrath of the dragons as they destroyed the land and massacred all of the residents of the Terrarosa.
Their wrath was so hot that even Falkor was affected by it. He could feel the same wrath and anger that they had as he watched it all through this foreign body's eyes.
And that was weird.
After all, Falkor has experienced quite a few dreams during his long life as a dragon, but none of them made Falkor feel like this.
None of them could make feel Falkor that the dream was real or something along those lines.
However, this dream that Falkor was currently experiencing...it was as if Falkor was just watching a recorded video or something like that as it was just so vivid.
Falkor could feel, think, decide, though he couldn't really act on it, but...it was the truth that Falkor was conscious while having this dream, not just like any blurry dream.
That was why Falkor suspected that this was just not a dream. No, he was already sure from the first time this happened to him that this was not a dream.
However, if it was not a dream, then...
'What could it be...this is so weird,' Falkor thought.
Right, this is weird for Falkor - dreaming about dragons at this point and time.
Why? It was because he was a human right now. When he was a dragon, he never had dreams like this.


Strong, arrogant, and merciless, that was Lucifer.

He did everything that he wanted in the world, and that was why he left and became a secluded man.

After all, what he wanted was to read books.

Thousands of years after, Lucifer finally finished reading all the books.

And right after he did, Lucifer realized something.

He realized that there was no book on how to become the One True God.

It was then that Lucifer decided to make a book.

The book on how one can become the One True God.

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NOTE: Read the prologue! That is a must!

PS: Cover not mine! Credits to the artist!

When I was young,
I was afraid of the dark;
Scared of the monsters 
And all things that would lark-
In silence; Waiting, 
To feast on my fear.
Devour a child 
Those nights I spent many tears.
Vivid childish visions, 
Turned to a panic of blank.
A canvas of black 
I didn't know how to paint.
Now it's changed; so am I.
The darks my means of escape;
Keeps me away from the memories and the mental replays. 
Silhouettes of night,
Drape my sweetest dreams.
Vivid shades of black 
Hide my insecurities.
When I'm shaken to the core,
I let my personal void lead.
I'm not afraid of the dark
It's the home that I need.
Take their hand now,
They're here to aid.
Welcome to the oasis 
Of those who start to fade.
Just fade away now;
Sink into the night.
Drag my soul out of my body,
Rid my spirit of the light.
We all hide out here
Just here to play.
And when you join us,
You'll hear us say: 
No,
 I can't let go. 
No!
I just won't let it go.
No! 
So in the dark I stay,
Until one day;
When my dead lights 
Fade away.
Since I was young,
I'd hide out here. 
Talking to the monsters 
And the things that I feared.
I too am hungry,
But your here to play
And your compelled to listen to me
when I say: 
Lively dances of night 
Sweep my wildest dreams.
And the vivid shades of black 
Hide my insecurities.
When I'm shaken to the core,
I let the darkness lead.
I'm not afraid of the dark
it's the home that I need.

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