S_Raelion

Ethan lived a quiet, unremarkable existence—until the day he awoke within the pages of Gods’ Final Requiem, the dark, collapsing world of his favorite novel.

This isn't your typical slice-of-life fluff novel. In this world, heroes die, civilizations fall, and the Outer Gods devour what remains.

Now, Ethan stands powerless—just another forgotten soul adrift in a narrative heading toward oblivion.

Yet everything shifts when a Sphere Admission Letter arrives—bearing his name. A name that should not belong in this story.

Beneath the surface, his status window conceals two sealed abilities—artifacts of power that were never part of the original tale.

This was never written.

If fate truly demands the world's end... then perhaps, just perhaps, he wasn't brought here to witness it—but to alter it.

First, he must endure.

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I Became a Nobody in My Favourite Novel

Alaric slammed his dorm room shut, his chest was feeling way too heavy. He was panting like crazy, and clutched his heart, it was aching and beating way too fast.

He stumbled backward until his legs gave out. He slid down—next to a wall. He grabbed his head, his nails were digging deep into his hair. His fingers didn't stop trembling. He kept thinking about what he did back in the cafeteria.

"I stabbed him…I stabbed his arm." He whispered under his breath. "He… he was just joking and I… I stabbed him."

He looked down at his hand. They were shaking a lot. A faint smell of blood still was there on his fingertips.

Strange hallucinations started to occur in Alaric's mind, he started to imagine that his hands were full of blood. He started to think of himself as a criminal, he started to hate himself.

“The Voice.” :7