Ouroborous

In a world caught between ancient traditions and futuristic wonders, two souls defy fate, time, and the gods themselves. He was her king; she was his queen. Their love was boundless, transcending life and death. But when betrayal and despair tore them apart, their lives ended in a crimson tragedy—only for their story to begin anew.

Reincarnated into the “Neo-Ancient Era,” where towering mega-cities and spiritual cultivation collide, the two are reborn with the power to challenge destiny. He awakens with an unyielding vow: to find her across realms, universes, and timelines—even if it means shattering the heavens themselves. She, a forgotten goddess trapped in the cycle of mortal rebirth, holds the key to their ascension beyond existence.

Guided by a mysterious system of power and destiny, they will traverse chaotic battlefields, unlock lost legacies, and defy cosmic hierarchies. With ancient weapons infused with futuristic technology, unrivaled cultivation paths, and an eternal bond forged through suffering, their journey will push the limits of creation itself.

But the question remains: what lies beyond the beyond? As they rise to become the most powerful beings to ever exist, their love and resolve will be tested by jealous gods, hidden enemies, and the secrets of existence itself.

This is not just a story of power. It’s a tale of love, sacrifice, and the relentless pursuit of something greater than eternity.

Join the journey of ultimate ascension in Eternal Vow: The Search Beyond Existence!

The Search Beyong Existence

The first time Seraphine realized she was truly alone, she was bleeding in an alley, the scent of rain and rust thick in the air.

She pressed a trembling hand against the gash on her ribs, wincing as the pain flared. The wound wasn't deep, but it had been meant to slow her down to make her an easy kill.

The city of Vellastre stretched around her in tangled streets and towering spires, its lantern-lit alleys hiding a thousand dangers. Here, the poor vanished without a trace, and the rich lived behind walls high enough to forget them.

Seraphine forced herself to stand, gritting her teeth against the pain. Her cloak was torn, soaked through with rain and blood. She needed to move. Needed to disappear before they…

A hooded figure loomed at the entrance of the alley. A shadow against the rain.

Seraphine tightened her grip on the blade, her pulse hammering. "Stay back."

The figure didn't move. But when it spoke, the voice was low, smooth. Amused.

Seraphine's fingers curled tighter around the hilt. "Not dead yet."

The figure tilted its head. Then, with deliberate slowness, it stepped forward, lowering its hood.

Mid-thirties, maybe older. High cheekbones, piercing green eyes that gleamed with something unreadable. His dark hair was streaked with silver at the temples.

But it was the mark on his hand that made Seraphine's breath catch.

A twisted symbol, inked deep into his skin.

And on the bodies of those who had vanished into the Hollow One's grasp.

Her grip on the dagger tightened. "Who are you?"

She took a step back, but the man simply raised a hand, palm out. A gesture of peace.

"I'm not with the Inquisition," he said. "Not with the gods. And certainly not with the ones who tried to kill you tonight."

Seraphine hesitated. "Then what do you want?"

The man's gaze flickered to the gash on her ribs, then back to her face.

Seraphine barked a bitter laugh. "You don't even know me."

The man's expression didn't change. "I know enough."

His gaze dropped to her wrist. The place where, beneath her sleeve, the markings had begun to spread.

"I know what hunts you," the man continued. "And I know that if you don't come with me now, you won't live to see morning."

She should run. She should never trust a stranger.

But something in his voice calm, certain made her pause.

Seraphine swallowed hard, weighing her choices.

Then, reluctantly, she lowered her dagger.

The man's lips curved into a small smile.

And just like that, Seraphine took the first step toward the Hollow One's grasp.

Chapter 10: The Marked Girl