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The world of Eien is breathing its last. Its heavenly surface soiled by the dusk mushroom’s spores, no longer held any signs of its flourishing life. Oasis, the last sanctuaries in this world, shelter the remaining survivors. But for how much longer? In this era of despair and death, like a last glimmer of hope, a new oasis arose. The Miracles’ Haven, the sole piece of land able to deflect the mushroom’s spores and rumored to gather the world lost treasures. The last human factions, claiming this amazing shelter, lighted the wicks of war. A young orphan joined the battlefield with one purpose in mind: finding a heart. Everything is set. It’s time, in this world of swords and magic, for the infinity’s seed to sprout.

Imagine a realm veiled in the mist of antiquity. A beautiful world breathing longer before the wake of yours. A world with stories woven with the bonds of friends. Tales predating even the oldest whispers of recorded times, a time so ancient, its very memory is a fragile dream. Angels, demons, elves, and vampires. Fantasy, magic, man and machine. Even in a world so glorious and mysterious, these beings lived within a state of disharmony amongst themselves. From this cacophony of creation, there birthed a group of heroes. Burning pillars of hope in the despairing Earth. Within these heroes’ hearts was a purity that had previously been unseen and a love for the vibrant light of life that burned ever so brightly. Their spirits were driven by an undying curiosity, a thirst to explore the boundless wonders of their world and correct the wrongs. But fate, in her cruel ways, had other plans. For even as this clique stepped forth to restore balance, a subtle corruption started to take root against our heroes. The radiant passions that fueled their quest, the very essence of their being began to turn on them and were destined to fade. Their brilliance soon to evanesce like stars during daybreak…

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Re writing.

ani seorang gadis yang tadinya tomboy, suka balap2 an motor, pernah masuk pondok pesantren dan masuk ke sekolah SMA biasa dan menjadi dancer distiap kesempatan roadrace ataupun acara2 lainnya. ani type teman yg solider, masa lalunya agak dibilang kelam karna dunia mistik menjadikannya pemberontak kepada kedua kluarganya. dia menikahi lelaki yg dr jaman SMA sudah berpacaran. hingga perceraianpun terjadi.

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What if kailangan mong magpanggap bilang kakambal mo. Ang malala pa pati sa boyfriend nito. Matatagalan mo ba? Makakaya mo bang hindi mafall? Ehh, paano kung yung boyfriend ng kakambal mo ay ang childhood sweetheart mong matagal mo nang hinihintay dahil sa "Pinky Promise" nyo? Tunghanayan ang istorya ni Laine.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!