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They didn’t die. They didn’t teleport. They woke up in a world that hunts them. Leo has no memories—only blood on his hands and a strength that fractures concrete when he panics. When he meets others like him—teenagers with impossible abilities and the same blank past he realized this world doesn't just what the, gone

Victor Black—a lab rat on the run, a certified lunatic, and the host of a symbiote named Venom who shares his aggressive addiction to chocolate. On his way to Nevermore Academy, he somehow managed to hitch a ride with the Addams family. On his very first day, fueled by sheer, unadulterated audacity, Victor successfully scammed his way into the girls' dormitory. Thus began his chaotic domestic life with the queen of woe, Wednesday, and the sunniest werewolf alive, Enid. Sure, he lost the turf war against the two girls and ended up with a sleeping bag on the floor right outside the bathroom... but Victor isn’t complaining. He’s living in the girls' dorm, for crying out loud. He’d sleep inside the toilet bowl if it meant keeping the address. This is the story of a chaotic boy raised by his vampire sister, who—oops—accidentally raised him using a dusty copy of The Gentleman’s Guide to Becoming an Incubus instead of a normal parenting book. Now, he’s at Nevermore to raise hell, shake up the world, and—cough—maybe find a little romance along the way. Victor insists he’s a model student who never causes trouble. Never mind that he runs a black-market weapons ring on campus, turned the annual Poe Cup canoe race into a full-scale reenactment of the D-Day landings, likes to flip off Gorgons' beanies just to see the snakes, or asks werewolf professors exactly what it feels like to streak in public... Aside from that? Total angel. Featured Universes: Wednesday, Hotel Transylvania

In a America where every urban legend is real—Silent Hill's fog swallowing towns whole, the Creeper snatching souls on lonely highways, Jason's machete carving through summer camps, and Valak's demonic nun haunting the shadows—Soren just wanted a normal life. Too bad his uncle is Dante, the white-haired legend who turned the Devil May Cry office into a pizza-fueled warzone... and dumped $100 million in debt on his nephew before vanishing. Armed with a mysterious System that turns demon hunts into quests, partial Sparda blood awakening, and a pocket dimension powered by Silent Hill's vengeful witch Alessa (who now lives rent-free inside him), Soren speed-runs America's worst horrors for cash and power. Stylish combos meet brutal body horror as he rescues clients, slays immortals, and uncovers "The Darkness Is Coming"—a conspiracy of tycoons, cults, and Mammon himself prepping to turn Earth into Hell's playground. But with Lady shaking him down for ammo money, Patty dragging him on "safe" road trips that always end in bloodbaths, and Alessa whispering murder ideas in his head, Soren's got one rule: No hero complex. Just results. And maybe, just maybe, enough points to buy the one Devil Arm that lets him fly... while dodging his uncle's mountain of unpaid pizza tabs. Action. Horror. Black comedy. Debt slavery. Welcome to the family business. Dante would be proud... or laughing his ass off.

Ayumi lived a simple, quiet life—until the day she finally confessed her feelings. But love didn’t go the way she imagined. Now burdened by regret and strange memories she can’t explain, Ayumi wishes she could return to the past and fix the story that went wrong. Meanwhile, in Blue Sky National High School, Kazumi begins noticing something unusual about the quiet transfer student named Kiyoshi—something connected to a mystery far more terrifying than any normal teenage drama. Some stories begin with love. Others begin with secrets.

ILLUSION FORMS — THE SAGA OF HIDDEN IDENTITY "Can a single thought become a death sentence? Can a spoken word reshape reality?" Legend speaks of an ancient era where power was so absolute that even a faint thought of betrayal or harm towards the Supreme beings resulted in instant death, regardless of distance. Their every word was an immutable law, and their 'Vows' were unbreakable chains of destiny. It is said that these terrifying powers were eventually bound within primordial Seals, for no mortal vessel could ever contain such a devastating cosmic weight without shattering. But where those powers went remains the world's greatest mystery. In a modern era dominated by vampires and shadows, three strangers find themselves entangled in a fate they cannot comprehend: The Silent Mask: A child who survives behind a fragile veil of innocence. Trusting no one and relying only on himself, he is a master of manipulation, subtly controlling the minds and circumstances of those around him for his own protection. He is the quiet storm that no one sees coming. The Invisible Pull: A youth with defiant eyes and unwavering confidence. He is haunted by an unexplainable magnetic pull toward people he has never met, as if his very soul is searching for its missing fragments. The Stern Shell: A ruthless protector who has turned his heart into stone to shield his own. Wary of outsiders and fiercely loyal, he guards his secrets with a cold, lethal precision. As the ancient Seals begin to crack, a terrifying question arises: Are these three merely victims of fate, or are they the very catastrophe the world tried to lock away? "A true ruler does not need a blade to conquer. He only needs to speak—and the world shall kneel."

Release schedule: At least 2 chapters per day - sometimes more, depending on the power stones received When Ian awakens on a floating island in the endless void of Minecraft’s Skyblock, he realizes he’s no longer in his original world. His only possession? A Transmutation Tablet—an artifact far beyond anything the game should contain. Moments later, a system message pops up: [You have joined the Interdimensional Transmigrator Group Chat.] Now connected to an infinite multiverse of travelers—from worlds like Naruto, One Piece, Warhammer 40K, and even Terraria—Ian gains access to shared resources, knowledge, and chaos from across fiction, film, and games alike. His Transmutation Tablet isn’t ordinary—it has no EMC limit, can absorb interdimensional energy, and unlock new mods by devouring matter from other worlds. With it, Ian can turn anything into anything—fuel, food, armor, or even life itself. Armed with infinite resources in one hand and absolute creative power in the other, Ian begins transforming his lonely Skyblock into an empire of monsters, villagers, witches, and heroes, recruiting allies from every corner of the multiverse. From the Frozen Apocalypse to Slasher World, from Train to Busan to the realms of anime and legends, Ian’s journey becomes one of endless expansion—crafting, trading, and fighting his way toward godhood.

Mono woke up and found that he had actually transmigrated into the game world of little nightmares. Moreover, he had become the tragic child, Mono. In order to change his fate of ultimately being backstabbed by Sixth Master (a Little Girl suffering from a neurological disorder). Mono decided that he had to betray her first. Facing the Hunter's muzzle. “Six, I'll count to three, then we run together.” After the count of three, Mono didn't move, watching with his own eyes as Sixth Master rushed out of cover and drew the Hunter's attention. Facing the Long-Neck Teacher. “Six, run around the pillar, make her neck tie itself in a knot to bind her, you can do it.” Facing the Fat Doctor. “Six, don't worry, that guy has a high body fat percentage. Look at you, these arms, these legs, tsk tsk, surely you can outrun him? Charge, let's escape this hellhole together.” Six broke down: “You're so annoying~”

Ciel Novasky was suddenly transported to a new world after a world ending disaster. His old planet, Prisma, had been wrecked and devastated by an unknown force. The new world that he finds himself in has a magic system, dangerous monsters, mysterious organizations and unknown cosmic entities. soon after waking up in this new world called Lumos, he meets Rein Frenzix, who is another person who had been mysteriously transported to Lumos. Ciel quickly finds out that the planet Rein previously lived on was not Prisma, but was a completely unknown planet to him, known as Earth, which had also suffered a calamity. Together — as the last survivors of their respective planets — Ciel and Rein decide to team up to unravel the mysteries behind the destruction of their home planets. Unbeknownst to them, there was a special connection between the two of them...

Across the lands of North America, urban legends run rampant. Malevolent Alessa torments the living, Freddy harvests souls in dreams, Jason swings his machete by the lakeside, demons wear the skin of nuns, and Annabelle toys with human hearts through curses… Here, survival is the only luxury ordinary people can hope for. But Sephirot, nephew of Dante, the legendary demon hunter, never considered these so-called urban legends to be a threat. “This shot is called Silver Baptism.” Holy silver bullets blew apart the demon nun’s head. “This strike is called Dimensional Slash.” A flash of blade-light passed, and Freddy’s dreamscape was torn apart by force. Sephirot stepped on Jason’s head, arrogantly chambering another round. “That’s it?” … Until that day, when the forbidden seal of the cabin in the woods was opened. An ancient god broke free from its cocoon, and a shadow vast enough to blot out the sky enveloped the entire city. Sephirot’s bullets could only leave a faint white mark. Even the Dimensional Slash, said to sever all things, merely scraped off a layer of the creature’s skin. Faced with such despair, everyone thought Sephirot was doomed. But then they saw him sigh, pull a communicator from his coat, and say: “Uncle, if you don’t show up soon, I’m telling Lady you secretly used her card again.” At that moment, the sky was forcibly torn open by a crimson greatsword. A white-haired man dressed in red stepped through the void, looking visibly annoyed. “Tch. You’re getting less and less cute, threatening your elder over some little demon.” ------------------------- Note 1: This is a crossover fanfiction that includes elements from anime, movies, TV series, and video games. It takes inspiration from many different works, including but not limited to Devil May Cry, Silent Hill, Wrong Turn, Resident Evil, Hostel, Constantine, The Nun, and Orphan, among others. Note 2: I know crossover fanfiction can sometimes feel overwhelming, especially when it mixes so many different settings and lores together. To make things easier, I’ll be adding a small section at the end of many chapters to explain certain lore details, references, or story elements for readers who may not be familiar with every series involved.

Would you give up your humanity in exchange for power? To never die, a chance to be a god? Humans had lost all will to try. Their existence had been reduced to a single, self-destructive purpose: to entertain and please the cosmic gods, known as Forces, in hopes of gaining a 'favour'. After 7 years of these continuous deadly games that suddenly appeared, the Earth we know is no more. Now an apocalyptic playground for the Forces to enjoy. To survive in this ruined world, every single player is compelled to participate in these weekly deadly games. All to win prizes, be granted one of the four Paths designed for Awakeners— those who earned ‘their’ affection and favour. Until Fateless, a ‘humble’ wanted thief, stumbled upon a unique Force, one of the creators of the games. It was then he discovered the grim truth behind his name - 'Fateless' - deemed worthless and discarded at birth, exempt from all four Paths. Consumed by despair and hate, he took a risk and accepted a proposal from a shady cosmic god, granting him a fifth Path, giving him the ability to absorb human life essence to grow stronger, all for a small price. [ “I shall grant you the Fifth Path.” ] [ “The Path of Insanity.” ] [ “No mortal seeks forever without unraveling. Madness is the toll, the tariff paid at the gate.”] [ “You will no longer fear death. Nor die of age. Nor plague. Nor wounds that mortal hands deliver.” ] [ “But immortality is fed… not gifted.” ] [ “Just a tiny tithe. 10% of your humanity.” ] ‘What more is there to lose a bit of humanity, anyway? It only drags one down from their full potential. I could do just about anything without being bound to death. Anything… What a thrill it would be to spit on these cosmic slugs' faces.’ .... 300 Power stones: 2 bonus chapters 20 Golden Tickets: 3 bonus chapters 50 Golden Tickets: 5 bonus chapters

Dying and being reincarnated into the body of young Amamiya Rin in Japan felt like the perfect start to a new life. When the four beautiful girls who put me in a coma visited my hospital room to apologize, I even thought I had stumbled into the beginning of a rom-com. I couldn't have been more wrong. This reality follows the twisted worldview of Japanese horror. The patient in the bed next to me just "gave birth" to Tomie. My grand "reincarnation power" is actually the plot of The Long Dream—a curse that forces me to live through eons of brutal stress every time I fall asleep. In three months, tops, I will be reduced to ashes. To make matters worse, when I refused to give a "little discount" on the 30-million-yen accident settlement, the fake politeness of my debtors vanished. They stopped blinking, smiled in macabre synchronization, and revealed needle-filled tentacles lurking in their throats. Outside, a biological apocalypse is about to erupt: fish with legs are lurking about, Hanging Balloons are watching us, and Hellstar Remina is staring down at us, salivating. Compared to the approaching extinction-level disasters, entities like Kayako, Mimiko, and Sadako are nothing but small fry. Bedridden in a hospital while demanding debt from abominations disguised as girls... how do I beat this game without a cheat? Simple. A dream world a thousand or ten thousand times longer than an ordinary person's is still a kind of cheat. Is the flesh weak and ascension mechanical? Or is it mind over matter on the path to transcendental sainthood? Kids make choices; adults take it all! A physical body at its peak, perfect martial arts, and the ultimate light amidst the darkness. Starting by usurping the power of the "Group," I will link the brains of these freaks to create the Tomie Network. I, Amamiya Rin, will grow stronger through infinite nightmares. And, in the end, I will bring down Planet Remina with a single punch! ____ (P) Walnutchan

Entities, born from various phenomena have hunted humanity down. To survive, humanity chose to seal itself inside small Outposts, Towns and the City. Hunters are deployed against Entities in the hopes of regaining land for humankind. Yet between creeping rumors of a certain Entity, canards about a Library and whispers of Humanity's extinction, what new wind will flow within Ur?

A boy wakes from a coma with no memory, an empty shell in a world that doesn't feel real. he stumbles into a castle of nightmares, vampires, zombies, every monster from every dark tale. But to reclaim his humanity, he must uncover the terrifying truth of who he really was.

“In an age where knowledge cuts deeper than knives, Victoria is about to learn far more than is safe for any soul to bear.” Victoria and Robert were torn from the gentle dullness of their ordinary century and cast into a realm governed by proto-concepts—those ancient, unblinking truths from which life, death, and divinity themselves are carved. Proclaimed “Heroes” by a world too desperate to question its own choices, they were commanded to rise in strength, confront a Demon Lord, and deliver salvation to a land that had never been theirs. Robert donned the mantle with the fervour of a man stepping into destiny. Victoria… hesitated. And in that hesitation, something old—older than scripture, older than light—turned its gaze toward her. She felt its attention like a draft through a locked room. In a moment poised between terror and terrible understanding, she accepted its offer: a contract sealed in silence, a year of her life exchanged for a thing that should never have been permitted to exist. Not in this world. Not in any. She did not yet grasp that, in straying from the Hero’s ordained path, she had not merely shifted her fate— she had begun to unwrite the very scaffolding of her humanity. Now Victoria walks like a phantom through a world that has marched on without her— one year behind the celebrated Hero, yet burdened with an insight so sharp it threatens to cut her free from mortality itself. She can now trespass upon knowledge forbidden to scholars, sorcerers, or even those who stand at the pinnacle of human mastery. She commits the kind of acts whispered only of beings who have stepped beyond the human threshold… and never returned. And in a world built on primordial, immovable truths, one truth endures: Knowledge is power. But power, when mishandled, becomes a curse that devours its bearer— quietly, inevitably, like rot beneath embroidered silk.

He wanted a girlfriend. He got an eternal nightmare. It started with a download. It ends with the collapse of reality. [Warning: This is a love story, but it is a descent into madness.] #DarkRomance #CosmicHorror #Multiverse All artwork/illustrations are made by me This story focuses on flow and emotion rather than perfect grammar. Some parts may feel rough, but that’s part of the experience. I’m still improving my writing over time. The AI helps me fix the grammar. Or maybe... she is the one writing this now. Sorry for my bad English. This is my first novel, but I will definitely keep writing until I reach the ending.

Happiness,Joy,Fear,hatered. These are the emotions of living but after that.., There is nothing but void and emptiness. I will be posting this story on royal road.

Good news: You've transmigrated! And you have a phenomenally powerful master! Bad news: When you were ten, your master ran off and left his wife behind, leaving you to prop up the crumbling sect all by yourself. Good news: An uninvited junior sister shows up, claiming to be the number one beauty in the world! Bad news: You were born blind. Good news: Suddenly, one day, you realize you have regained your sight! Bad news: Something is wrong with your junior sister… Something is wrong with your master's wife… Something is wrong with all of them! … You Su , who had always been a blind man, wakes up one day to see giant tentacles dripping with copper-green slime writhing restlessly all around him. He traces the tentacles back to their source—the entity wearing that snow-white, celestial dress is no holy fairy maiden, but a shifting grotesque mass of filthy flesh. … “You can see?” “Don't be afraid, Fairy. I'm blind.”

A satirical psychological thriller about Patrick Bateman, a wealthy 1980s Wall Street investment banker who hides his alternate life as a narcissistic, violent sociopath. It explores themes of extreme superficiality, consumerism, and the emptiness of corporate culture, as Bateman's fragile psyche deteriorates amid a society too absorbed in materialism to notice his potential murders.

​SURVIVAL IS ONLY THE BEGINNING... ​Seo-hee thought her senior year would be ordinary, but now she and the students of high school, Grade-3, are trapped in a glitching reality. As the 'Death Hour' approaches, survival is no longer just about clearing trials—it’s about who you become to stay alive. ​When their true natures are stripped bare, will Seo-hee and her classmates be consumed by their own hate and selfishness? In this broken universe, surviving the game is only the start... the real challenge is surviving each other. Unedited version - may contain errors. © All right reserved.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been the sort of person who brushes aside anything that threatens to unsettle his life—no matter how serious it is. But what happens when ignoring things turns into denying reality itself? I didn’t know the answer… not until a string of vile coincidences began crashing down on me. “Nathan! That Nethan?” someone shouted "Ah! You're the legendary newcomer!" Legendary what? I had no idea. “Our Dear Record-breaker! Step forward to choose your team!” Who said I've ever wanted to deal with these teams to begin with! Send me back to the PR department! And that was how it started—one absurd turn after another, until ignoring reality itself became an act of insanity. Especially when a strange panels began materializing out of thin air before me, blazing in a searing red. [Mission Failed] [Mission Failed] . . [Calculating Penalties] How exactly am I supposed to deal with that? To slowly dawn on me that the world I had been living in was never normal to begin with? Or just— leave it?