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A Representação do Deus Supremo - Apocryphal Testament
Acompanhe a jornada de Sado Yasutora, um jovem aparentemente comum que em seus 18 anos de idade, onde viveu uma vida medíocre, descobre que tem uma característica única que ele chamou de {Faker}, a capacidade de anular e incapacitar o efeito de toda lei e poder mágico existente na Realidade! E Yuki Sato, uma jovem menina de cabelos brancos e aparência angelical, cujo transcende as leis da física e da metafísica com seu enorme poder. Yuki revela e introduz Sado Yasutora ao lado mágico do mundo real. Crenças, fé, mitologia, religião e filosofia... Dês de lendas urbanas à deuses cósmicos e mitológicos. Dês de cientistas conhecidos como Nikola Tesla à figuras históricas como Leonardo da Vinci. Dês de lugares misteriosos como a ilha de Páscoa até o plano etéreo mais alto do céu! Tudo isso em um único mundo cheio de mistérios! Qual será a verdade do mundo? Uma história onde todo elemento sobrenatural se encontra manifesto!! Um mundo onde o escape da realidade monótona e sem graça se torna uma esperança... ...Ou quem sabe, uma maldição. 《Planejo transformar essa Webnovel em uma Light Novel Física no futuro! Me ajudem a realizar esse sonho, pessoal!》 - História aprovado por um professor em língua portuguesa!
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The Emblem of the Star-Crossed Lovers
I wrote this journal for myself in the guise of a life I can dream when the stars sway. It is a gift for tomorrow left from today; it is a story of hope and also decay. It is a diary of a lifetime as it phases to gray. As time races onward and dances away, the memories will fade but these scars will stay. The malice within me will never allay – it is a madness that only these words can portray. But if I can write them and hide from the fray, then I can stay stable if just for a day. I have a mind meant for math but not memory, so I am cursed to conclude that these words will one day rest as a reverie of the life I once lived and then lost to time. It is a faraway outcome I can infinitely extrapolate – an asymptote solved by my subconscious but only at a glance. It is both a restraint and a release that I will one day lose the whispers of her love and the crimes I committed to keep her by my side. She is the one for whom I spent my whole life chasing. She is the one for whom I would burn cities to the ground just to see the light shimmer on her skin. My story was never one of a willful man striving to fix a broken world; stronger men than me have tried. Some might even say that I have written this as a treatise to my own heartbreak or as a manifesto for my malevolence, but this is a charge conscripted by men constrained by their own morals. I am no philosopher. I am no activist. I am rightfully decried as a monster by the souls that served as steppingstones to the future for which I fought and failed. The truth is that I am a villain, driven by love and fueled by avarice to race toward a world where we could live in peace. I stormed headlong toward this ambition and destroyed everything in my path. (Hit the Word limit, please continue in the Prologue)Content Warning: Violence (sometimes graphic), sex (very little, brief, nondescript), villainy, crime, dark subject matter.
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the unabomber manifesto
the unbabomer manifesto
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Manifesto of Thunder
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Stardust Manifesto
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Anti-Cult Manifesto
This is opinion based. Don’t take it personally.
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L.P.M.
Las coincidencias son coincidencias. Los accidentes existentes no existen.El mono es un buen mono.La vida es el límite de la muerte.L.P.M. acronimiza(neologismo) tremenda groseríaReseña:La recepción junto al raciocinio son equilibrio entre maldición y lo benigno en manifestos esporádicos del vivir. Aventarse conlleva a la reacción de tal ímpetu.
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Heaven’s Deal
Loot rules the world. To gain it, you must pass towers, killing the creatures inside. Their bodies disintegrate, incubate, and condense into loot. Then you collect it, sell it for money, and do it all over again! Right? Well, sort of. There’s other ways to get loot, apparently. - - - “I wish to make a deal with you, child.” An erithreal voice echos around the empty space. I look around in wonder, searching for it’s source, but come up empty handed. - - - “Your Kalista’s Manifesto. I want it.” It says. “No.” I reply firmly. “There is nothing you can offer me that will equal the value of my Kalista.” “Your Kalista? No, child. I would never take that from you. I simply want what it can produce.” It quickly says, it’s voice riddled with offended tones. “What do you mean?” I ask. “Your Kalista produces a special type of mana in which is extremely beneficial for me. I was wonder if we could make a deal?” “…what kind of deal?” “I will give you loot opportunities, access to special system privileges, and three wish tokens upon signing of the contract. In exchange, you provide me with mana. You can send as much or as little as you want, and for each unit sent, you can have your pick of loots. What do you say?” I pause for a moment. “I think you have yourself a deal. Who are you, anyways?” “Why the heavens, of course!” The voice replied, motherly affection and gratitude oozing from the seams. “Thank you, child. This will be of great help.” The world begins to twist and turn in a wild kaleidoscope of colors and and shapes as I was sent back to the crevices of my mind with a nauseating thump. - - - Cover does not belong to me. If you are the artist and wish for it’s removal, please contact me.
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Meet Me At Midnight
After one fateful night, Isabella was all set to move to a deserted island and “Start over" again. Having almost done with her high school, she wanted nothing more but to graduate. Until her family decides to shift place over night. Guess her manifesto of “Start over” was finally coming true. Until– she met him. Jayson McCoy ,he mysterious , cocky , asshole who make her want to punch him in the face. She hated him with every fiber of her body. Hated how his deep blue eyes sparkled with mischief, as if he knew something she doesn't. Hated how his everything bothered her in a way it shouldn't. One rainy night, when she was stuck in her school library, she knew this wasn't going to end well. Until. Her eyes meet with a creater in the darkness of the library. Secret unfold, lie are being told. Will she be able to make her way out of the mess that she has created?
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