Bright

Torn from the fabric of existence by the unforgiving hand of death, his soul was left to drift in an endless expanse of darkness, suspended in a state of eternal limbo. But fate had other plans. Without warning, he was catapulted into a strange and foreboding realm, where the very essence of reality seemed to unravel. Then thrust into a world of mystique and terror, he must navigate the treacherous landscape of enigmatic beings, cryptic rituals, and ancient secrets. Every step forward is a perilous dance with the unknown, as he struggles to survive in a world where the laws of mundanity and weaknesses no longer apply, and the impossible becomes the only constant. Will he find a way to unravel the mysteries of this mystical world, or will he succumb to the darkness that surrounds him?? With the memories of his past life sealed for some time. He was compelled to grow his skills (Art of weapons) slowly with the help of his father who trains him whenever he is available. Growing slowly and getting versed with the nature of his new world, he got choosen by an ancient dual blades and as if he hadn't gotten enough, the choose him and awarded him with an invaluable system that not only unlocked his past memories but also his paragon potentials. The novel also consist of different species and creatures such as vampires, Gohus( creatures born out of the fusion of a human and a gorilla, werewolves, light elves, dark elves, hybrids, human, nether creatures, demons and magical beasts, e.t.c. The milky way Galaxy was under the siege of nether creatures, controlled by Demons who seek to dominate the Galaxy. The world forces led by Arkansas ( the first ever rare-brid)joined hand to take out the d...........

BORN OF DOOM

“What do you think they were doing, Miss?” Lori asked, glancing back at the dome. 


 Miss Abbie paused briefly, her eyes narrowing in thought. “I trust you know that whatever you saw here should not be spoken about outside. And… did either of you understand the meaning of those markings? The ones on that dome formation?” 


 Lori blinked, confused. “Markings? I don’t remember seeing anything like that.” 


 Miss Abbie stopped walking and turned around to face her, surprise flickering across her usually calm features. “You don’t remember the writing on the dome?” 


 Stelio, who had been quietly listening, shook his head as well. “It’s rare to see you surprised, Miss Abbie. So, you must know what you're talking about. But honestly, I can’t recall seeing anything like that either.” 


 Lori nodded in agreement. “Yeah, I don’t remember anything unusual about the dome except for the bright light.” 


 Miss Abbie's expression turned unreadable. “Neither of you remembers?” 


Chapter 40: WOUNDED