renegadex

[Your shadow is alive.]

[Feed your shadow, devour souls, level up, gain skills, complete quests, and grow stronger.]

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In the magical world of Aetherus, Damon Grey is the weakest student at Aether Academy, relentlessly bullied and ridiculed for his lack of power and defiant personality. Yet, he endures the torment, clinging to his scholarship—the only thing providing him with the funds to keep his sick sister alive. 

After a brutal attack leaves him near death, Damon encounters a dark viscous entity in the forest that fuses with his shadow, awakening the Living Shadow System. This strange power grants him unimaginable abilities but comes with a grim cost—a relentless hunger for souls and flesh to feed his shadow. 

Now, with his shadow alive and insatiable, Damon faces a terrible choice: feed it to grow stronger or starve it and die with it. 

In a world ruled by ruthless nobles, deadly monsters, and power-hungry demons, Damon must decide if his newfound power is a curse or the only way to survive. With the Living Shadow System, his fate is clear: devour or be devoured.


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My Living Shadow System Devours To Make Me Stronger

The class buzzed with whispers as Lilith Astranova, the student council president, spoke in her commanding tone.

"What crimes did he commit?" someone murmured.

"I knew that commoner was suspicious from day one," another scoffed, their voice dripping with disdain.

"What do you expect from trash like him?"

"That guy always gives us commoners a bad name," came a spiteful remark.

"I hope he pays for all his crimes," another added venomously.

Damon remained silent, his face a carefully crafted mask of neutrality. He knew better than to speak now. Anything he said could risk revealing more than Lilith already knew.

'Whatever she's found, it has to be just suspicion. I'll deny, deny, deny...' he thought, his mind racing.

He was confident she didn't have any real evidence. He had been careful—painstakingly so. No incriminating traces, no witnesses, not even a hint of suspicion pointing toward him.

Chapter 92: Deny, Deny, Deny..