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Aisam, disenchanted with life and weary of his mundane existence, found himself adrift in a sea of apathy with no clear purpose or ambitions. 

Tragically, his unfulfilled life came to a sudden and devastating end when he became a victim of a terrorist-plotted airplane crash.
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[Reincarnation Process initiated...]
[Memories Removal in progress...]
[ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!]
[THE UNIVERSAL REINCARNATION SYSTEM IS MALFUNCTIONING!]
[The Reincarnation Process will be partly completed]
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[Scanning the host...]
[Conditions have been met]
[Fantasy Terror System Installed]
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Reincarnated into another world of a novel he had read, in the body of an inconsequential orphan character. 

However, immersion in all common types of entertainment indifferently in his free time had blended and obscured almost all memories of them as he was never interested in such things, taking no true joy in them, and they were all just time killers for him.

Will he flourish despite destined obscurity in an unknown grim narrative?

Or... the opposite... 

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At least 2 chapters per day. 

Bonus chapters each week:

100 PS/10 GT: 1 chapter

200 PS/20 GT: 2 chapters

300 PS/30 GT: 3 chapters

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It's my first novel, and English isn't my first language so I kindly ask for your patience and support. Constructive criticism is greatly welcomed as I strive to improve and grow as a writer.

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Reincarnated as a Fantasy Terrorist

100 PS: 1 chapter
200 PS: 2 chapters
300 PS: 3 chapters

BONUS CHAPTERS EACH WEEK!

Lilithra sighed heavily, sinking into a luxurious armchair adorned with black jewels and crafted from high-quality materials, the epitome of comfort and elegance.

She rested her chin on her palm, her head tilted as she stared intently at a black crystal orb placed on the tall table before her, its dark surface blending seamlessly with the rich black cloth draped over the table that reached just below her chest.

"I can't comprehend him... in fact... I feel like my understanding of the universe is slowly... crumbling," she murmured, her eyes never leaving the orb.

Her face bore a weary and worried expression, though a hint of suppressed joy lingered beneath the surface, masked by her concerns and the overwhelming events she had witnessed.

Celestians Domain (After The End of The Meeting with Aisam):

Aftermaths [2]