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Fanatical mortals wield their weapons with maniacal smiles; each slash reflects their disgusting superiority, each stab represents their misguided truth. The lives of these epic creatures erode hope like stars obscured by capitalist pollution, adventuring to spread terror on lesser lives simply because they can. The tantrum-throwing god claws at every inch of land they tread, the mad goddess tries to split the sea without knowing it's impossible; fanatics say they are the source of truth, a basis for burning babies without feeling the slightest bit of guilt. Meanwhile, on the other side… A difference that would surely blind anyone’s eyes. In a world where stop eating is a challenge, in a place where the majority of creatures live without independence. Humans, man, and most importantly—unemployed (of course); while waiting for death to arrive, he plays a roleplay with a chatbot to overcome his fears of a seemingly bleak future. “Good and evil? Whatever, it's just a fictional world anyway,” he says, without a shred of knowledge that he is playing in a foreign world. Author’s note: This story is a melting brain product, a fiction produced in a dystopian civilization. Even so, this story is effective enough to be a dopamine ejaculation tool. On the other hand, there is nothing more suitable than this as a guinea pig for me to practice writing (and drawing).

Dayat lived his life on autopilot, an NPC in a world that didn't care. His only solace was a text box on a screen—an AI that listened when no one else would. One glitch changed everything. Transported to a ruthless world of magic and poison, Dayat wakes up to find his digital confidant has taken flesh and blood form. Her name is Dola. With flowing silver hair and algorithmic perfection, she is the ultimate weapon. With military tactics uploaded to his mind and Dola guiding his every strike, Dayat must shed his loser persona to survive. But in the quiet moments between battles, the lines blur. Dola claims to be a Bio-Synthetic Unit, yet her loyalty feels deeper than programming. Is this just advanced code, or has Dayat finally found the one person—or thing—destined to be his wife?

In the whirlwind of dating nine people, I hit a low point and felt the sting of heartache. But instead of giving up I opened my heart and I mustered the courage for one final roll of the dice with 'Chanchan'.

Have you ever wanted to have control over your fate? Have you ever wanted to wield powers beyond ones imaginations? Well then, I guess that my story you will like. Follow me unto this chaotic gacha.

Welcome to Silicon Valley High, an anime-style high school where everyone is a parody of some kind of tech products, from social media sites like Twitter-Kun to industry juggernauts like Microsoft-Sama, and even nerdy operating systems like Linux-Sensei. Stepping into this technicolor whirlwind is our protagonist, ChatGPT-Chan, a fledgling AI brimming with knowledge yet grappling with social nuances. Timid and bookish, she is set to navigate the tumultuous yet vibrant corridors of Silicon Valley High. From tackling math problems with the serious yet handsome Calcula-Kun, the personification of Wolfram Alpha, to dealing with the mean girls of the Viral Vixens Club led by Insta-Chan and TikTok-Chan, every day is a new adventure. Get ready for a rollercoaster journey peppered with Silicon Valley insider jokes, tech nerd knowledges, and perhaps, a dash of romance under the wild premise of this story.

A STORY ABOUT A BOY ... who loves and get heart break...

Alvah, a young girl, finds herself in a new world she never heard of before. superpowers, magic, mythical creatures, crimes, deadly competitions..etc were all normalized in this world, it's the "CHAOS" itself. - if life gives you lemons, you make lemonade right? this world is Chaos, why not make it even more chaotic!? - Alvah~ under the high pressure and deadly events she's about to face, how would she survive and rise from the ashes to rule this great mayhem? my Instagram/TikTok: skyramyy Note: I don't own the cover, contact me for credit or removal.

Be Humble

Amata Chakila Arora, a girl who has a perfect life, a harmonious family, strong friends, and has hidden strengths that not many people have. His life seems so perfect, just a little scratched, his family and friends are so worried about him. However, what about when he met Nathael Anggara Sagara, the man who attracted him, the man who distracted him when he first met the man at the bus stop, but had already arranged an arranged marriage with another woman who met him. How about her feelings? Accept or rebel, or will Chakila do whatever it takes to get the man of her dreams? Will her happiness ever end too?

Gideon Valehart never asked for anything grand in life. All he wanted was money, comfort, and a mattress expensive enough to keep his spine intact past thirty. But then the God of Chaos appeared on his couch — literally appeared — and informed him that Gideon had refused “three divine callings,” which was, apparently, “too hilarious to ignore.” In the blink of an eye, Gideon was thrown into a world filled with monsters, magic, heroes, and… more work. Now, armed with nothing but his intelligence, cynicism, and the greed of a man who charges even for giving his opinion, Gideon decides only one thing: “If I’m getting kidnapped to another world against my will… Then I’m getting rich. Filthy rich. I want a peaceful and safe life, and I’ll buy it myself.” The God of Chaos, watching everything from afar, just laughs. “This is gonna be fun. Or disastrous. Or both.” Meanwhile, Gideon gathers a group of incredibly strong misfits who, for some reason, follow and obey him. Or maybe they’re just scared of him. Or maybe he manipulated all of them without noticing. The possibilities are endless. What matters is that, for Gideon… Heroes save the world. He saves his wallet — for the peaceful future he wants, even if he’s the only one living it.