webnovel

Love of Chaos

Tác giả: godrich123
LGBT+
Đang thực hiện · 292 Lượt xem
  • 1 ch
    Nội dung
  • số lượng người đọc
  • N/A
    HỖ TRỢ

What is Love of Chaos

Đọc tiểu thuyết Love of Chaos của tác giả godrich123 được xuất bản trên WebNovel.Chaos is one of the most powerful being in the universe. She witness the birth and destructions of one's planet. As the time passes, where she got bored of the repeated cycle of life. She decided to e...

Tóm tắt

Chaos is one of the most powerful being in the universe. She witness the birth and destructions of one's planet. As the time passes, where she got bored of the repeated cycle of life. She decided to experience a normal life and enjoy it to the fullest by living in the planet called it Earth.

Bạn cũng có thể thích

FUN AMIDST DISASTER

Amidst the mundane rhythm of my everyday life, an unexpected disturbance shatters the tranquility. A deafening resonance echoes through my ears, a cacophony that rattles my very core, leaving me quivering in fear. My mind races, desperately seeking an explanation for this disconcerting upheaval. Gasping, I manage to whisper, "What is happening?" My heartbeat reverberates so forcefully that its rhythm drowns out the very sound that startled me. My pulse becomes the orchestra, conducting a symphony of chaos within me. What inexplicable force grips me in its clutches, and how has my own heartbeat become the dominant melody? As abruptly as it began, the thunderous noise dissipates, leaving only the echo of my heart's wild rhythm. Bracing myself, I rise from my seat and cautiously approach the window. And there, a surreal scene unfolds before my eyes—a colossal monstrosity rampages through the city, reducing it to ruins. Fear courses through me like an electric current, intensifying the pounding in my chest. Yet, as I catch a glimpse of my reflection in the glass, an uncanny sensation grips me. A smile, almost maniacal, emerges on my face, defying the terror that should consume me. Laughter bubbles up from within, uncontrollable and wild. Is this the exhilaration people seek, the thrill amidst chaos? In the midst of the imminent disaster, I find myself embracing an unexpected euphoria. Laughter turns into hysterics, and I even resort to punching myself, questioning my own sanity. But in this surreal moment, I realize that perhaps madness is just a blurred line away from liberation. Is this my mind's rebellion against the mundane? Amidst the devastation and my own laughter, the question remains—am I descending into madness, or am I finally, blissfully alive?

UnstableWritternim · Khoa huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
2 Chs

My Apocalypse Survival System

WARNING! The events in this book are real. This is a record of the events that led to humanity's survival.This starts in 2022 and goes up to present day. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Apocalypse began on February 21 2029. First came the meteors. They destroyed most of Asia. Wars broke out as the survivors of the calamity tried to get the supplies they needed. Rivers formed from blood at the sites of battle. Some were desperate enough to drink from these rivers. At this point, nobody knew about the fungal disease spreading around Europe, the remains of Asia, and Africa. Those who were infected eventually made their way to North and South America. Then the worst part started. The infected started to die rapidly, or at least give the illusion of death. As the hospital or family members started bringing the bodies to their chosen method of disposal, the 'dead' began to stir. The humans they had been were dead, but the fungus was able to stimulate their brain in a way that would spread itself in the most efficient way possible. This is when the survivors began to lose hope for humanity. These 'zombies' were only able to be 'killed' by completely destroying their head or cutting the brain away from the rest of the body. Those who had been preparing for this were suddenly considered the reasonable ones and were begged for entrance to their shelters. If they were asked, the most common response was a shotgun blast to the face. Years later most of the 'zombies' were rotted completely and most of what was left of humanity left their bunkers. Many had died in their bunkers because they didn't pack away enough food or didn't have a hydroponics farm. There were 3 'vaults' that didn't come up to the surface. Each was as large as a medium sized town. These 'vaults' contained almost 35% of surviving humans.

Peopleperson2406 · Kỳ huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
5 Chs

số lượng người đọc

  • Đánh giá xếp hạng tổng thể
  • Chất lượng bài viết
  • Cập nhật độ ổn định
  • Phát triển câu chuyện
  • Thiết kế nhân vật
  • Bối cảnh thế giới
Các đánh giá

HỖ TRỢ

empty img

Sắp ra mắt

Về tác phẩm

Báo cáo