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Dread clung to the rain-soaked air as Bright, a forsaken soul, found solace beneath the rainy downpour. The skies wept in a sinister dance, casting shadows that whispered of ancient mysteries. Bright, shunned by love, sought refuge in the haunting cadence of raindrops, where despair intertwined with the unearthly. The desolate echoes of a rejection echoed in the spectral rainfall, a chorus of forgotten sorrows. In the distance, a spectral choir of children clad in ethereal yellow raincoats sang an incantation, invoking eldritch forces. "Rain, rain, go away, summon darkness another day," their voices carried a haunting resonance, echoing the arcane secrets hidden within the tempest. The world around Bright warped, revealing elden truths. A mysterious figure, cloaked in shadows, murmured, "When the rainfall comes, the veil between realms thins." The boy's disheveled hair and cerulean eyes now reflected not only longing but an unsettling connection to the eldritch energies pulsating through the storm. "The rain..." whispered the ancient voice, now tinged with malevolence. "It's not just sad; it's the lamentation of forsaken souls, the gateway to elden realms where despair and enchantment converge." As Bright delved deeper into the eldritch mysteries, the rain transformed from a mere backdrop to a malevolent force, a conduit to a reality that defied understanding. The refrain shifted to a chilling chant, "Eldritch rain, weave your spell, unveil the secrets we dare not tell." In this unsettling tale, Bright's journey unfolded amidst eldritch horrors, his heart entwined with the arcane, and the rain a harbinger of both dread and revelation. "In shadows kissed by the night's dread, Eldritch whispers, where nightmares bred. Dance with fear, embrace the abyss, Aglorin darok, veshor'kath, kritholis The Dusklings speak of rainy days..." _______________________ ____________________ (TA): There is a reason why the name of the mc in the synopsis differes from the actual story, please don't be confused anyways.I think I'm gonna go far with this story..... Enjoy.

He existed without a name, without an identity. Was he a monster, a god, or perhaps a hero? A voice whispered to him from the depths of the abyss, urging him to consume. "Just eat," it said, the words echoing through his mind like a haunting melody. But what was the source of this voice? Was it an ally guiding him towards strength, or a sinister presence leading him astray? Driven by an insatiable hunger and an unyielding desire to uncover the truth, he embarked on a perilous journey. Each morsel devoured revealed fleeting glimpses of forgotten memories, elusive fragments that might hold the key to his identity. He could taste it... his name? Morel The creature, now known as Morel, found himself torn between the ravenous urges that consumed him and the search for his true self. As he devoured, his memories began to resurface, piece by piece. The glimpses of his past revealed a complex tapestry of experiences, some heroic and noble, others tinged with darkness and despair. Conflicted between his own voracious nature and the desire to find redemption, Morel pressed forward. He sought answers not only to his own identity but also to the origin of the haunting voice that guided his actions. "What am I?" "You are, Morel." Abysmal Tyrant A lost cause

(I have a Book called, Authors Grace) Within the pages of "An Authors World" a captivating book that transcends time and space, lies a collection of extraordinary stories that will transport you to realms both familiar and fantastical. Each tale in this enchanting anthology weaves together threads of emotions, mysteries, and adventures, inviting readers to embark on a journey through the depths of human experience. From the whimsical landscapes of forgotten dreams to the haunting echoes of bygone eras, "SOAAW" unveils the hidden corners of imagination. Prepare to be enthralled by stories that dance between reality and fantasy, where ordinary lives collide with extraordinary circumstances. In these pages, you'll encounter an enigmatic alchemist searching for the elixir of eternal life, a ghostly apparition seeking redemption in a forgotten manor, and a time traveler caught in a web of paradoxes. Explore worlds where mythical creatures roam ancient forests, where forbidden love blossoms amidst war-torn kingdoms, and where ordinary objects hold extraordinary powers. As you delve deeper into an authors secrets and you'll witness the kaleidoscope of human emotions, from the depths of despair to the heights of hope. These tales will challenge your perceptions of reality, spark your imagination, and awaken the inner wanderer within you. Written by a chorus of talented voices, "SOAAW" embraces the diversity of storytelling, offering narratives that span genres and eras. Whether you seek spine-tingling mysteries, heartwarming tales of friendship, or thought-provoking explorations of the human condition, this book holds something to captivate every reader. So, step into the pages of "SOAAW" and embark on a timeless adventure that will leave an indelible mark on your imagination. Discover the beauty of fleeting moments, the power of untold stories, and the magic that lies within the pages of this extraordinary book.

(If your interested in this book, you can check out my first book 200 years back?, or my new book My Box Of Random Stories) Craige Austin, a man of 15 years, had a pretty good life I guess Unknown: "Ahh let's see...oh! a bastard I hear?" Anyways let's get to the point... "Humanity as you know it has now been brought to this world Blankas for its undeniable strength and viciousness" "Every 1000 years races from different universes are teleported to the world of Blanka's infinite in both size and width." "A paradise for the strong!" "Hell for the incompetent" "As usual, you will be given a chance to roll the lottery, GTAP for an ability that'll help you survive this new world" "No further ado I'm not your teacher the system will explain the rest to you" [Welcome to Blankas] [Enjoy your stay participant 7,768,952] "H-huh? where the in the living duck am I????" [Please choose a Ticket] [ Ticket 1 ] / [ Ticket 2 ] [Accept] / [Accept] ---------------------------------- //////// Ps: DW No cringe stuff like I will kill all those who go against me type of thing PPs: Use of strong language ///////

[If you're interested in this book, check out my other book My Lovely Hair and don't get the wrong Idea, it isn't romance] "A young black boy " "Names Autry Gregson" "..." "is thrown into a hellish wo-" "My man said hellish, cuz are you on crack?" "BRO SHUT UP I CREATED YOU!" "say less" "big man ting fam Autry you tryna take the mick?" "Patten up fam I ain't do sh*t u just saying the wrong words" "... bro ur not hard calm down" "..." "watch Lemmy do it right cuz like I Autry is obviously better at this" "say less" "So basically yeah, the whole world was f*ckign terraformed or some shit by some alien guy and we got 3 random abilities through some lottery sh*t yeah and yeah" "... the f*ck was that?" "dunno" //////////// PS: Use of very strong Language* ////////////