Dixtar

In a world ruled by billions of superhumans, one young man stands out—not for his power, but for his lack of it. Born without any abilities in a society that worships strength, Arin has always been labeled as insignificant. After the heartbreaking loss of his beloved grandfather, the last anchor in his life, Arin finds himself utterly alone—an outcast drowning in the harsh realities of a world that mocks his simplicity. But when all seems lost, fate intervenes. A mysterious system awakens within him, offering him a chance to rewrite his destiny. -[Welcome, Host. The path to power begins now.] -[Complete this quest to increase your power.] -[Failure will result in death.] -[Warning: The weak have no place in this world. Adapt, or perish.] Driven by the system’s high-stakes challenges, Arin embarks on an extraordinary journey, battling monsters, defying expectations, and shattering the limits placed upon him. As he rises from the shadows, Arin must navigate a dangerous world that once rejected him, learning not only to survive but to thrive. Can he prove that true strength lies not in abilities, but in determination and heart? Or will his newfound power drive him down a darker path, leaving him more isolated than ever? Join Arin’s epic tale of redemption, courage, and self-discovery—a story where being different is the ultimate power.

In a world where the realms of Light and Shadow are at constant war, Seraphina, a powerful witch with a dark lineage, and Azrael, the fearsome Demon Prince, are sworn enemies. Bound by a cruel twist of fate and a cursed prophecy, they are forced into an uneasy alliance to prevent the rise of the Endbringer, a being capable of destroying both realms. As their powers grow stronger and the lines between loyalty and love blur, Seraphina and Azrael must confront their deepest fears and darkest secrets. Can they resist the pull of their forbidden bond, or will their love be the key to salvation—or destruction? Excerpt: A Glimpse into the Future The battlefield was silent, the echoes of the war they had fought fading into the night. Seraphina stood before Azrael, her heart pounding, her mind racing with emotions she could no longer suppress. The flicker of dying flames illuminated the space between them, casting shadows on their weary faces. “I can't keep pretending anymore, Azrael,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the soft wind that swept through the ruins. Her hands trembled as she took a hesitant step forward. “This war, this fight… it’s torn me apart. But what hurts the most is knowing that, despite everything, I—” “Don’t say it,” Azrael interrupted, his voice strained. He looked away, clenching his fists. His demonic eyes flashed with an intensity that made her heart ache. “If you say it, I won’t be able to stop myself. I won’t be able to walk away.” Seraphina took another step, her eyes never leaving his. “Maybe I don’t want you to walk away.” Azrael’s breath caught in his throat. Slowly, he turned to face her, his mask of cold indifference cracking. His hand reached out, trembling slightly, as his fingers grazed her cheek. “Seraphina… I’ve fought it for so long. I’ve told myself you’re my enemy, that we could never—” “But we’re not enemies anymore,” Seraphina interrupted, her voice soft but firm. She closed the distance between them, placing her hand over his. “We’re something else. Something… more.” Azrael swallowed hard, his gaze locked on hers. “I’ve loved you from the moment I realized I couldn’t destroy you. And every day since, I’ve fought that love, afraid of what it would mean. But now… I can’t fight it anymore.” Tears welled up in Seraphina’s eyes as she whispered, “Then don’t.” Their lips met in a kiss filled with the weight of everything they had been through—the battles, the betrayals, the bloodshed—and the promise of everything they could become. But as their love ignited, the distant rumble of thunder echoed in the distance, a dark reminder that their war was far from over. ****End of Excerpt***** Can their love truly survive the chaos that threatens to consume both realms? What will they do when they discover the ultimate price for their bond?

Deep within the heart of a teenage girl lies the burning desire for adventure. But what if the adventure she seems will only bring her down? Lyra Lorys hails from a small village which is a group of the last survivors of the decimation of the great city Eldrado. Growing up with the tales of the falling of the great city in the hands of the evil witch, Xylara, she yearns to find the lost city and restore it with the ancient power relic that is hidden beneath the city. Despite all forms of discouragement, Lyra remains unwavered and focused on the mission at hand. With the help of her friends, she sets off to find the lost city of Eldrado. Unknown to her, she isn't the only one in search of the lost city. Will she be able to handle what lies ahead in her journey? Or will she be consumed by the otherworldly obstacles that she encounters?

In the mystical realm of Eryndor, where magic is the lifeblood of society, young Luth Hxavion, a scion of the prestigious Hxavion noble house, grapples with a debilitating condition known as Mana Invocation Disorder. This rare ailment prevents him from casting spells, rendering him an outcast in a world where magical prowess is revered above all. Despite his deep understanding of magic theory, Luth’s condition leaves him powerless, constantly overshadowed by his peers and the expectations of his lineage. One fateful day, while rummaging through the forgotten remnants of his family’s library, Luth stumbles upon an old, tarnished magic pen. At first glance, it appears to be a faulty relic of no significance. But as he grips the pen, he feels a faint, unfamiliar tingle—a spark of mana. Desperate to harness any semblance of power, Luth begins to experiment with the pen, tracing intricate patterns and symbols with his mana. To his astonishment, these symbols, though foreign and mysterious, manifest as spells. Unlike traditional magic, these symbols hold a raw, unrefined power, capable of feats beyond ordinary spellcasting. With each stroke, Luth pioneers a new form of magic, creating what he dubs "Runes." These arcane symbols become his lifeline, a way to channel his mana and assert his place in the world. As Luth delves deeper into the secrets of rune magic, he uncovers ancient prophecies hinting at a time before magic was formalized, when primordial forces shaped the world. His discovery of rune magic, it seems, is no accident. Luth's journey is intertwined with a greater destiny: to bring balance to Eryndor and restore a lost age of magic.