Raychbunni

*** My health has been very poor this year alongside loosing my mother-in-law and cat so I'm sorry but this will be rewritten and finished when I'm well, I'm doing it all offline in my rare creative moments, hopefully with a more mature touch ***

[WARNING: Mature Themes (smut, violence, murder, suicide, domestic violence, etc.)]
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Waking up naked and alone with a murderer, without a single memory, she relies on System to understand her existence in another person's body. 
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Still don't know if you should read me? Here's a quick breakdown to help you make up your mind if this novel is right for you:
This is my own twist on the QuickTransmigration System genre, giving it a more 'spiritual' twist. It explores sensitive themes throughout each arc and I will do my best to give trigger warnings at the start of chapters containing them.
It is written in the first person and revolves around a female lead (FL).  This is a weak-to-strong novel, she will have heavy flaws and make repeated mistakes and seem generally weak at the start, bear with her as she grows. 
Romance is a heavy theme within the story that contains a lot of smut, with more than one character. However, there is only one male lead in the end. 
The story is less about fluffy romance, instead, it's a journey of growth and self-discovery, revolving around the main storyline. Although, each Arc will have its own separate storyline that will have an impact on the main storyline with both new and reoccurring characters (so skipping arcs is not advised).  
I have currently written the rough drafts for four arcs at the point of writing this:
1. Ghosts & Guns
2. How do you keep a child alive in the Zombie Apocalypse?
3. Abducted by Aliens 
4. Freed by the Fae Folk
5. ....
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Cover Art made by myself, using nightcafe AI Art, check out my page, I'm attempting to make novel art and character art for each arc:
https://creator.nightcafe.studio/u/Raychbunni

QT: Finding Meaning

The chilly, winter air, was for once welcomed by me as a refreshing change from the building stuffy interior.

"You did a good job," Alex's hand rested on my lower back again, steering me forward, "why don't you go pick out some things for a reward?"

Why was he trying to praise me and be sweet now? He was clearly still angry.

My curiosity got the better of me as I accepted his push and let him steer me to one of the streets facing the park.

Even if I could sense the many souls from inside the gambling hotel, seeing them was another thing. The place looked lively as if it was just a normal day.

People happily chatted, walking in and out of the stores. Though the majority of them were men, the few women seemed to be old. Not a single pretty lady was around?

That was probably in those women's best interest. Even pretty-looking men didn't have it easy in these times.

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