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The Yana Taisiya Archive

"Hey, have you heard about this sad urban legend? It's about this library that supposedly exists somewhere in the world. They say it's cursed because it traps people's souls of people who had died in its books, and souls that got stuck in the book are forced to relive their life over and over again, feeling their own pain over and over again. Kinda like that game called Corpse Party but books instead." "Here's the twist: if you dare to read those books, you'll feel everything the souls went through. Their pain, their emotions, everything! But get this, by reading their stories, you can set those pitiful souls free." "No one knows for sure who these trapped souls are. Some think they might be bad people, but most of the stories in the library are said to be about the saddest and most unfortunate people who ever lived. Must be the work of some sadistic diety or something." "Another thing, the whole legend supposedly came from a soul that managed to escape the cursed library and got reincarnated?" ... A little girl named Rosemary wakes up to the sound of rain in an old mansion located in the middle of nowhere. She realizes she has inexplicably transformed into her eight-year-old self and has no memory of how she got there. Confused and disoriented, Rosemary explores the room and discovers a locked drawer. With a key she finds on the table, she unlocks the drawer and finds a storybook titled "The Tale of A Witch & Her Maid." Intrigued and feeling trapped with no other options, Rosemary decides to read the book, hoping it may hold clues to her current situation and a way to escape the eerie mansion.

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Journey of a Demonic Mage

Archmage Kaiser, a demonic mage and minister of the ancient kingdom of Eternius, was on the cusp of his last breakthrough into the Immortal state when he was served a poisoned cup of wine and an impossible choice. Being betrayed most thoroughly by the very empire he swore to forever protect. A vicious end for a vicious man, or so they say. However, on his deathbed, consumed by vengeance and a burning wrath, the mage made an oath against the world: "Kill me, fine. Say it is retribution for my sins, repentance for my soul. But why have you touched my son! My wife! My everything is now gone and dead! And so I curse you! Eternius. King Holt. Prime minister Anderson. I, Kaiser Grayson, will burn my life and soul. Never to find peace or salvation. A forever damned spirit! I will stake it all to watch this wretched kingdom topple by my own hands! No matter the cost! This blood that runs cold I serve to you, ruler of law and exchange. Take mine spirit and lend me strength. . ." Ad Eternum. . . At the same time as Archmage Kaiser's death. A child in the alleyways is left within an inch of life. Its filthy, grubby hands clinging desperately onto a toy rabbit as he closes his eyes wearily for one last time, sobbing as he recalled the faint memory of a lonesome girl alone in an attic. The next time this same child awakened, only darkness and murder would stare past his soulless eyes. A vengeance that stained his soul tar black. Hereby, the sins of hell would bear forth and witness the rebirth of Kaiser. The demon mage of destruction.

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Akashic Chronicles: Paradise Lost

"Attachments are unneeded" It was both the first and last thing my old man told me. To be an effective killer you must not feel for the enemy. To be an effective mercenary you must not feel remorse. A contract is a contract. The Client is god for us. To us the value of money is more important than ideals. Hope won't feed you. Sometimes those very same ideals could poison your entire being. Possess you into something more than what you aimed to be. Embrace nothingness, Coin is God. That was the mantra of every mercenary. That was what I believed for so long, until I met her. She pulled me out of that murky swamp. Shining an inexhaustible light, creating a solid path we could tread on to. She was the reason I could keep on moving forwards. The only reason I gave a damn about anything. However, soon enough, like all roads, it soon crumbled into rubble, nothing but relics of bygone memories remained. Plunging me back down deeper into that black and murky waters once more. I reveled in it. I let it consume me, become the very thing we swore to destroy. The very same thing my old man told me about. A monster borne from the hypocrisy of those ideals, yet desperately clinging onto it like a mad man. This is the tale of a fool who once known love, oh so beautiful yet poisonous it consumed him. A tale of a fool who yearns for redemption yet revels in his own self hatred. A monstrosity borne not from necessity, but from anguish.

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