Peace_in_Chaos

Thirteen words. 

"The Author has decided to discontinue this story. We apologize for the inconvenience."

That's all it takes to shatter the world of "Aetheric Chronicles"—the year's most acclaimed fantasy webnovel. For thousands of readers, it's heartbreak. For the mysterious masked figure in the final chapter, it's an unfinished destiny. But for Alex, the story's most passionate fan, it's nothing short of betrayal. 

Then comes the message: "If you truly wish to know the rest of the story..."

One mysterious message.

And one simple reply. 

That's all it takes for Alex's world to turn upside down. Now, he's about to discover that some stories refuse to end, even when their authors abandon them. And sometimes, the most passionate readers must become part of the tale they love.

In a world where prophecies fail, characters rebel, and plotlines unravel, being the "strongest reader" might not be enough.

After all, what happens when an unfinished story decides to write itself?

"Some stories choose their readers. Others consume them."

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Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination.

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Aetheric Chronicles: Reborn As An Extra

New Story

Alex leaned back slightly in his chair, his expression calm yet tinged with gravity. "That's the situation," he said, his voice steady but gentle. "The Black Star Lord's forces are already in motion. So is ours."

Isabella sat in silence, her hands resting on her lap, her gaze fixed on the floor. The weight of Alex's words hung heavily in the air.

After a long pause, Isabella looked up, her eyes searching Alex's face for any hint of deception. "So," she said slowly, her tone contemplative, "I just need to listen to you and use my ability on the enemy forces when you give the signal? That's it?"

Alex nodded, his expression softening. "Yes. That's all you need to do."

Isabella tilted her head slightly, her brow furrowing in thought. Then, she straightened, a faint determination flickering in her eyes.

"Alright," she said firmly. "I'll do my best."

When The Time Comes