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The Rise Of A Shadowsmith

Do read my new novel **Chimaera's Conquest**. It would mean a lot to me if you could read it and give your valuable review. Thanks in advance. *** In the ordinary world, Shinon was happy with operating his family business as a weapon supplier to the dungeon divers. However, one day everything changed. Shinon woke up in a world overrun by zombies. His abilities weren't made for combat, but when all seemed lost, something happened inside him. A new power awoke within him. The ability to manipulate shadows. Able to command darkness to do his bidding, Shinon uses his newfound powers to stay alive in a world where death is always around the corner. As he sets out on his quest, he must navigate through a dangerous landscape filled with zombies, rival survivor groups, and other threats. Along the way, he meets other survivors who join him on his mission. Together, they face incredible odds and overcome seemingly insurmountable challenges. As they journey deeper into the heart of the zombie-infested world. Shinon discovers his powers might not be enough to save them all. He must face not only the hordes of the undead but also his own inner demons as he grapples with the morality of using his powers to save those he loves. When the stakes grow higher, and the threat of the zombies becomes direr, Shinon must decide what he is willing to sacrifice in order to survive. Will Shinon use his powers to save humanity from the brink of extinction, or will he succumb to the darkness within him and become the very thing he is fighting against? *** Join Discord for exclusive daily character arts! Discord server link: https://discord.gg/KBa7tWTYzp Owned Cover. All rights reserved. Font credit: Wounded_Warrior

AkshatArpit · 奇幻
分數不夠
261 Chs

Bowels Of Depravity

[Trigger warning! Graphic content ahead.]

Aric sat on the edge of his decorative bed, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room. 

A satisfied smile played on his lips as he disconnected the call on the radio he held in his hand. The room was adorned with lavish furnishings, reflecting Aric's taste for luxury and power.

He stood up, still shirtless, and dozens of scratch marks could be seen all over his body. Next to the bed was his queen for the last night, naked and full of bruises. Her eyes were open, and she was alive, but her soul was nowhere to be seen. 

"Tsk, I went overboard again," Aric smiled wickedly as he remembered the fun he had last night. 

He could still hear the woman's scream as he did whatever he could to get rid of his anger over the situation. Unfortunately, his disgusting ways were too much to handle for any human, and the woman was no exception.