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"In the world of art, colors are just a tool… but in my world, pain is the only pigment that never fades." Ian was called the “miracle of his generation”—a brilliant painter with the ability to capture human emotions in his works with terrifying precision. But his talent attracted the greed of the “snakes” who ruled the city. Four figures of power—a critic, a billionaire, a corrupt general, and an unjust judge—destroyed his life in a single night. They burned his studio with his family inside, and with cold calculation, they severed the tendons of his left hand and dragged him into prison on a false charge. They wanted to kill the artist within him—but instead, they created something far more terrifying. After five years of darkness and isolation, Ian returned from hell. His body was covered in scars, his left hand permanently bandaged, but his right eye no longer saw the world as humans do… it saw them as “unfinished canvases.” Thanks to his “Hyper Artist’s Eye,” Ian could see the sins of his enemies flowing through their veins like liquid colors, waiting to be extracted. Now, Ian has opened his secret studio beneath the ruins of his past. He will no longer paint landscapes. Every victim among his enemies will become the “primary color” of his next masterpiece. He will cut, dissect, and arrange their bodies into breathtaking artistic compositions that leave the police in a state of terror and disbelief. As the detective Suleiman hunts this “phantom” who turns crime scenes into horrifying art galleries, he finds himself questioning: Is Ian merely a deranged sadistic killer? Or the only honest artist in a world of lies… an artist who writes the truth in blood? “Welcome to my private exhibition… prepare yourselves, for your role in the canvas has begun``

The day I miscarried, the day I nearly bled to death, my parents were ambushed by a rival family while rushing me to our clinic. Lying on the operating table, I signed their death certificates with a hand drenched in my own blood. I lost my baby. I lost my parents. Meanwhile, the man I couldn't reach on the encrypted line was posting a celebratory social media update. His post read: Congratulations to my muse. After a night of hard work, the gallery is finally reborn. With a trembling hand, I liked the post. A private message from him arrived instantly. Two words: Delete it. I sent him the clinic's encrypted location. "Come to the safe house. I need to talk to you." "I'm tied up with something important for the Family. I can't get away. Have your parents go with you to the check-up. It's not like they have anything better to do." "Is this 'something important' her gallery's ribbon-cutting ceremony?" "Why has pregnancy turned you into such a possessive harpy? Can't I support the arts without you losing your mind?" I didn't have the strength to argue. Fine. If he wouldn't come to me, he could talk to the family's lawyer.

A tale of indecision and desire to predict and control the future. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/957442/fictions

Welcome to the Amygdala Gallery. To the world, it is an institution for the avant-garde and the obscure. This is a carefully maintained fiction. In truth, the Amygdala is a clandestine organization that identifies and contains Axiomatic Malignancy Glitches. This is a glimpse into their reality, a chronicle of the protocols, the observations, and the quiet horror of maintaining order in a universe that is not always stable. --- This is my first work here. If you like New Weird Fiction (Think of SCP, Lobotomy Corp, Remedy's Control video game) I hope you'll also like this.

The world has come to an end. There's a plague of Disasters, poisonous fog, bloodthirsty monsters and more. But first, let me take a selfie. Proof that taking photos during an apocalypse does come in handy...

Actually It's mostly about Friendship and comedy, but indeed it will have a pinch of romance

Michael Adarkwah-Yadom was just a boy living under the sun of Ghana until the sky fractured and the stars began to bleed. When the Xylaran invasion fleet tore through the atmosphere, Earth’s long-standing isolation was shattered, revealing a terrifying truth: humanity is merely a small prize in a much larger, more violent cosmic game. As the world crumbles under the weight of the Eternal Sovereign Drakthul’s immortal forces, Michael finds himself chosen for a destiny that defies the laws of nature. He becomes the vessel for the soul-legacy of Zorvath, a legendary hero of old, marking him as a Voidborn—a rare being capable of touching the primordial powers of the universe.Forced into the ranks of the Starfall Covenant, the galaxy’s ultimate governing body of warriors, Michael is thrust into the Eridian Crucible. He is no longer a student or a survivor; he is one of 30,000 Zenith Candidates from across the Milky Way, Andromeda, and Triangulum galaxies, all competing for the chance to become a god-tier protector. To survive, he must ascend through a hierarchy of power that dwarfs human comprehension, moving from a mere Sky Walker to a Galaxy Lord capable of shattering moons, and eventually toward the realm of the Cosmic Emperors who rewrite the fabric of reality.While the Last Solar Sovereign, Selara, holds the front lines against an enemy that refuses to stay dead, Michael must navigate the treacherous politics of the Nyxara Dominion and the nightmare landscapes of the Umbrilion Expanse. Surrounded by elite rivals like the lethal Arata Kurogane, he is constantly hunted by those who fear the return of the Zorvath lineage. As he uncovers the shattered legacy of the mysterious Vaerion Rael’khar, Michael realizes that the invasion is only a symptom of a much deeper darkness. In a universe where power is the only law and the void is hungry for souls, Michael must master the Absolute Authority within himself before the solar light of humanity is extinguished forever. He must decide if he will remain a pawn of the Covenant or rise as the master of the very laws that govern existence.

Seorang anak! apa yang mereka inginkan dari orang tuanya? kasih sayang kah? harta kah? atau yang lainnya? Menurut aybel, dia hanya meminta kasih sayang yang tulus dari orang tuanya, bukan harta, kedudukan, atau semacamnya. percuma ada semua yang dia inginkan dan dapatkan bisa dibeli. apakah kasih sayang juga bisa dibeli? jika bisa dia akan membelinya dengan harta yang dia punya. Bandel, pecicilan, blak-blakan, pintar, cantik, baik, dan misterius ada pada dirinya. namun sifatnya akan berubah menjadi cerewet, caper, dan juga manja kepada dinel. Dinel? siapa dia? kenapa aybel bisa berubah karenanya? dinel adalah seseorang yang mampu membuat aybel menjadi seperti itu hanya dalam waktu pertama kali bertemu. anggap saja cinta pada pandangan pertama. pintar, ganteng, dingin, dan cuek itulah dirinya. namun dia akan berubah menjadi ramah, perhatian khusus untuk sira. Sira? siapa lagi dia? ada hubungan apa dia sama mereka berdua? "terimakasih untuk semuanya, dari perjuanganku yang pertama-tama tidak kau hargai hingga perjuanganku sampai detik ini. kita dapat dipertemukan dengan baik namun takdir selalu berusaha memisahkan kita." kata aybel "pertemuan dan takdir kita sudah ditentukan oleh-nya. maaf jika telah membuatmu tidak baik-baik saja selama kau menyukaiku, jika ku tahu akhirnya akan seperti ini, mungkin dari awal aku tidak akan menyia-nyiakanmu." kaya dinel

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"