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(Warning: Mature Content - R-18)
A group of college students ventures on what was meant to be a straightforward museum trip, only for their plane to crash on a mysterious, uncharted island. Stranded and desperate, they signal for rescue, but their calls go unanswered. As days turn into weeks, they confront a harrowing truth: they are utterly alone.

But the island has its own dark agenda. An eerie, seductive energy permeates the air, penetrating their very beings, igniting a fire of lust and desire that none can resist. This isn't just survival; it's an awakening to the most primal, carnal urges. Their bodies yearn with a hunger that's both terrifying and thrilling, their minds clouded by a relentless, dark passion.

The island bestows upon them not just survival skills but supernatural powers—fire, ice, telekinesis, immense strength. Yet, these gifts come with a sinister price. The island feeds on their darkest desires, their deepest lusts, amplifying them to monstrous proportions. 

Friendships dissolve into something far more intense, far more physical. Bonds are tested, broken, and reforged in the fires of lust. The island whispers temptations, urging them towards acts of unspeakable pleasure and sin. Every touch, every glance, is laced with a potent mix of seduction and corruption. Inhibitions shatter as they grapple with the choice to succumb to the dark ecstasy or to fight for what remains of their humanity.

Here, the real battle isn't against nature but against the evil within, a battle for their souls amidst the throes of passion. 

Can they resist the seductive pull of this malevolent paradise, or will they be consumed by their own dark desires?

Overpowered Mc
Character Development - Peak
[For the first vol(chapter 1-100) Mc is hero trying to save everyone but he changed when they betrayed him, protecting only those he care about now]

Odyssey Of Survival

<p> Jason's breath came in ragged gasps, his body trembling as he lay broken on the cold, unforgiving ground. His face was covered in blood, his clothes torn, his limbs barely responding to his will. He had endured every strike, every brutal attack from those masked figures, but the worst pain of all came from the man standing before him—Axel, his best friend, the brother he had fought beside for so long. Jason coughed violently, blood splattering against the dirt as his half-lidded eyes flickered up toward Axel. His voice was weak, barely more than a whisper, but he forced the words out between labored breaths.</p>

<p>"Why, Axel?" His voice wavered, his throat raw from both pain and emotion. "Why can't you see it? They're using you..."</p>

Chapter 94 A New Hope