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"The Chronicles of Earth" record: In December of 2534, Lu Bu'er, afflicted with a terminal illness, privately meddled with forbidden powers. By studying the life structure of Specter Fiends and harnessing his own affliction, he created the ability to devour these Specter Fiends. This act abandoned the dignity inherent in being human, making him a target for execution by all! In August of 2535, a tragedy befell the world, and the demon was crowned as a king. In May of 2536, grave news: the rebellious monarch, Lu Bu'er, was approaching the city of the Lord! In July of 2537, we welcome with reverence the arrival of the great fourth generation Sacred Monarch to his loyal City of the Lord! 【Not a post-apocalyptic wasteland novel】

The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died. While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate. Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons. Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously. The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?" The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck." After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides. "Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

By sheer happenstance, Wang Hui's casual purchase of a blind box revealed an entire miniature world. A mere scattering of crumbs could sustain a tiny tribe through the harshest winter, while a single soda can was sufficient to fully arm thousands of diminutive soldiers. To these minute humans, he was nothing short of a deity descended from the heavens. Even more astonishingly, subsequent blind box acquisitions unveiled a second, a third, and numerous additional miniature worlds. He could even interlace these tiny realms, observing from on high the clashes of varied civilizations. "With countless small worlds within my command," he mused, "I am the sovereign of these boundless miniature beings."

Demons have been revived and humans have become insignificant. In this world, there were bloodthirsty werewolves and adorable fairies. There were crafty vampires and deities high above. After waking up from his sleep, Amos realized that he was in a miniature world. The living creatures in this country were even smaller than ants. Amos could create an endless tempest with a breath. He could cause a torrential downpour with a sneeze, shatter the city walls with a punch, and level mountains with a footstep. The many dwarves revered him and regarded him as an ancient deity. They prayed fervently to him and offered him sacrifices. [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed a mythical item, Lightning God's Hammer, to you. You have obtained the powers of lightning.] [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed the Heart of Wisdom to you. Your abilities of insight have been greatly increased. You can now understand anything.] [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed the Book of Darkness to you. You now control the powers of darkness. Your understanding of dark magic has increased greatly.] Supported by the miniature, Amos unwittingly became the omnipotent God of this world!

"What would you do if you were able to stop time? What would you do if you were able to speed up time? What would you do if you were able to Create life? What would you do if you had control over all that exists in the world What would you do if you had a whole world to yourself? What would you do if you were a god?" A young man in the middle of the night stopped typing on his laptop. His hands started shaking and the black spots on his arms increase further. His illness was acting up. As much as he would like to continue writing his novel, he knows he should not overexert himself. The young man then closed his eyes. By the time he opened his eyes, what was in his vision was no longer the same as before. Instead of the walls o his home, only the wild expense of a forest could be seen. only, this forest of greenery was only as tall as his finger. His feet got wet from stepping into the little pond below him. Whist the young man was doing his own thing, in a far of kingdom, a person barged into the queen's throne room. "My queen! Lord giant creator god has returned!" _____ Zenn, a 20 year old young man suddenly found out that he was affected by an incurable illness. With his death basically imminent, he quit school and went back to his home to take care of his sick mother. He believed that things would go on like that till he could no longer hold on, but something changed some day. He appeared in another world. ... *Technically i don't own the cover so if the owner want me to take it down, speak mortal... *cough*

「Suddenly, all the lights went off and a green panel appeared in front of me. At that moment, I knew that a long apocalypse would begin.」 Ena James, an unsuccessful fanfic author had written some failed original novels. When she is in the hospital, system windows begin to appear and she realizes that it is exactly the beginning of one of her tragic novels titled 'How To Survive at the Border of Hell'. However, 'How To Survive at the Border of Hell' is an apocalyptic world where people have to go through scenarios and kill each other. At the beginning, the players receive a skill that resembles them the most, but Ena is unlucky and receives a strange skill called 'Imagination'. With the knowledge of what will happen in her novel and the power of imagination, can she survive this apocalypse? 「If there is only one person who accepts to read this story, then I will write it to the end just for them.」 ——— Alternative name: I Want to Write a Story

On the war-torn fringes of the world, the only guideposts are echoes of emotion. Samira possesses a rare and dangerous gift: she can perceive *Echoes*—the intangible imprints left behind by lingering emotions, memories, and unresolved obsessions haunting the world. This ability saved her amidst the chaos of war, yet it also marked her as an outcast in the refugee camp where she sought shelter. When her young brother, Karim—her only family—was lost during their desperate flight, a shattered Samira grasped a faint, achingly familiar cry within the tumultuous *Echo Realm*: the sound of her brother's terror. Karim is alive, but he is in grave danger. His fierce will to survive has inadvertently become a pulsing Echo beacon, guiding Samira towards him. Yet, finding him is perilous. A shadowy organization known as the *Silencers* hunts those like Samira—*Listeners*—viewing their abilities as a threat. Isolated and hunted, Samira encounters *Elias*—a world-weary, fading Listener who understands the peril of the Echoes and the ruthlessness of the Silencers. She is also unexpectedly aided by *Lena*, a pragmatic and kind-hearted volunteer. Lena, initially skeptical of Samira's "delusions," is ultimately moved by her fierce determination. Samira, her cynical mentor Elias, and the grounded Lena form a mismatched yet resolute trio. They must traverse hostile borders, sprawling cities, and corners steeped in painful Echoes, following the trail of Karim's emotional resonance on a harrowing cross-border quest. Samira's gift is their only guide, but each touch of an Echo pushes her closer to the verge of collapse. With the Silencers closing in and Karim's situation growing ever more desperate, Samira must learn to harness her power under Elias's guidance and leverage Lena's real-world resourcefulness to overcome relentless obstacles. Ultimately, she will confront the dark heart of the Silencers and uncover a secret hidden within Karim far more astonishing than she ever imagined. To save her brother, Samira must embrace the full extent of her power, unleashing the torrent of emotion buried deepest within the Echo Realm—a force of destruction and a beacon of redemption.

Vergil didn't like his life and felt that he was heading into a dead end when suddenly he is transported to the shelf of an almighty being. The supreme being brands their minds with the knowledge they need to be useful and has his assistant send them away to a new world to collect a black coffin for him. He didn't like his old life and now his new life will include hunting down miniatures for a mountain sized toddler. Expect Smut starting after chapter 7.

Border of Dreams is a dark yet luminous fantasy tale set in the Borderland, a realm suspended between reality and forgotten dreams. This fragile world is unraveling, its foundation fractured by abandoned hopes and lost memories. Marizelle, an unwitting traveler drawn into this realm, must navigate the eerie Spirit Market, battle shadowy fragments of broken dreams, and confront the decaying Core that holds the Borderland together. Alongside the enigmatic Lior and the cunning spirit fox Kiba, she must make an impossible choice: restore what can be saved or release what is beyond repair. As the sky cracks and the shadows grow, the fate of the Borderland—and the dreams that linger within it—rests in her hands.

Do you believe the place where lost souls in the human realm go? I believed that kind of tale when I was young. The old used to call it Limbo, some called it Knowhere, and a peculiar name caught my attention, Lost. It's a border between the human realm and the afterlife or who knows where. It's a place where lingering spirits rest and impurities resides. An old rumor once said, Lost is somewhat familiar with what is in the human realm is, It was a paradise, and every time we sleep, our souls go there and explore. Have fun. But is it really? Lies! Rumors are just rumors after all. Lost is not a Paradise. It's a dimension of places, similar but different to what is the human world we live in. Paradise? To the souls yes, but to a human flesh body and mind? Hell No. ... A human was transported there with body and soul. "What is going on?! Where am I? Someone--Help. I still want to live." Getting to see what kind of place Lost is about... The poor souls decide... (("I don't know where I am but... I hate to be in this pitiful situation. I must find a way!"))