SoulRifter

"In a world where death is permanent, her only weapon… is a library with no books."

Meera never asked to become a chosen one.

One moment, she was an ordinary girl facing grief and silence. The next, she stood before a mysterious god who offered no mercy—only a brutal truth:

This is not a game.
You die here… you vanish forever.

Now trapped in the dark world of Oblivar, where monsters hunt and hope is a luxury, Meera is gifted a power unlike any other:

The Heaven Library.

But there's a catch—
The shelves are empty.

No spells.
No secrets.
No way to survive.

Or so it seems.

As the line between illusion and truth fades, Meera must uncover the real power behind the silent bookshelves... before her soul is lost to Oblivar forever.

A suspense-driven fantasy full of mystery, danger, and slow-burn power awakening. Perfect for readers who love psychological twists, dark worlds, and heroines who defy fate.

Arcana: The Chosen One

Her mind churned, trying to make sense of the truth she had just heard. A game? A survival world? And she… was going to live inside it?

After a few tense moments, she found her voice.

"So… you're saying I'll enter that world? The same survival game people play on Earth?"

The God of Game nodded slowly, eyes glowing faintly.

"Yes. But you will not play it from the outside.

Meera narrowed her eyes, her voice growing sharper.

"So if I die in the game… I just respawn, right?"

"No. If you die in the game—you die for real.

There are no second chances. No revives.

Your soul will be destroyed completely.

Your existence will be erased from every dimension.

Even the gods… will forget you ever existed."

The words echoed like thunder in her mind.

Meera staggered back a step. Her body trembled. Her heart pounded as fear took hold.

She couldn't speak. She couldn't breathe.

Her expression twisted with panic—and she didn't even try to hide it.

But the God of Game raised a calming hand.

"Do not worry," he said softly. "You will not enter empty-handed.

I am granting you a special power—one that may become your greatest tool."

Meera took a slow breath. A spark of hope flickered inside her.

"A library?" she repeated, stunned.

"Are you serious? You expect me to survive monsters and traps with a library?"

He understood her frustration. Her fear. Her disbelief.

But when Meera calmed down, he explained:

"This power will allow you to read the weakness of any living being—beast, creature, spirit, or even chosen ones like yourself.

And that is only the beginning. You will uncover more… as you grow."

Meera stared at him, still unsure whether to be grateful or terrified.

But before she could say anything more, the God of Game raised his hand once again.

He stepped back, the space around him starting to shimmer and shift like fog.

"Wait, I—" Meera tried to speak.

But with a single flick of his fingers, the world flashed with golden light.

She collapsed to the ground—her body limp, eyes fading, breath slowing.

Will Meera survive this deadly game-world?

Or will her soul vanish before her story even begins?

All will be revealed… in the chapters to come

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Chapter Three: No Second Chance