Uragos

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it.

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In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage.

At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. 

Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel?
    
    In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Cycle Of Nirvana

<p>He immediately closed his eyes, gleaming with excitement, and focused to enter the realm of the holy scripture of the chosen ones. After a few seconds, his focused consciousness managed to enter the special zone.</p>

<p>Asil's consciousness looked almost exactly the same as normal in the pitch-black zone. The only difference between his normal condition is that the necklace he normally wore, which Sirius had sealed in, was not here. Sirius had previously said that only those who possess the scripture of the chosen ones could enter this particular region. That's why Asil wasn't surprised.</p>

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