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[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

Running from the war trolls while adhering to the many rules of the mountains was exhausting. At times, they were forced to stop and leave offerings at shrines—macabre structures of skulls and bones draped in tattered red fabric. The air around them was thick with the scent of decay and something more—something wrong.

Scattered throughout the mountain paths were cryptic warnings, messages scrawled in a language long forgotten. Yet, the hardest challenge wasn't deciphering these signs.

Stopping when something noticed them.

They didn't have a full picture of their surroundings, but they could hear. The rustling movements in the trees. The faint, eerie cries in the distance. And worst of all—the voices.

Damon clenched his fists as he ran, his breath coming in sharp bursts.

He had heard his mother call his name. Six times.

He had seen his little sister standing in the woods. Five times.

Chapter 250: Kind Friendly Mountain Residents