When the universe ends and you are given the option to choose your next life, what options would you take ... Taking into account that you can pay for it.

My level of English is not enough to write a novel, so I've translated it with the google translator, so if you see some strange word or sentence, tell me to keep it in mind for the future.

〄 Sketches, unfinished thoughts wrote down on a paper. Depression. Fear. Death.

₊ Poetry, my entire soul in one book. 

ꞋꞌꞋꞌ You might feel my words more than you should, and if you find yourself in this book, I'm sorry. 


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She should stay just as another one of his friends. That is what he sees her as anyway. Right?

Our training continues five days after we started.
My muscle is aching but I still pushing myself until I master a fighting move.
"Good! Keep it up May!"
Today, Lux made me train with a various basic fighting moves where anyone can be mastered in a short amount of time.
Lux's showed me one of his special attack. He calls it "Bend Blade", a sword fighting technique which makes opponent hallucinate that they have seen a bending sword causing the opponent to get confuse in a short moment before they figure the move out.
As my training goes under Lux's education, I easily learned his special attack within a day. The "Bend Blade" doesn't require magic, but, it requires fast movement.
For now, I used the "Swift" crimson stone enchantment to perfectly perform the attack easily. Lux told me that next time, I should do his special attack without using the enchantment.
Another thing, Lux has started to upgrade his Three Word Spell into Four Word Spell. He tried to sharpen the memory of how can a thing be so hot.
In a magical word "Heat" I have said before, Lux thought that he would able to do it because he saw a glimpse of its reaction when he added it on the spell.
From "Photonic-Flash-Strike" into "Photonic-Heat-Flash-Strike".
While Lux is trying to train by himself, Elm was just sleeping upon the tree branch. He told me that he was bored for some reason.
So for motivation, I said "Elm! Why don't you try upgrading you Three Word Spell into Four Word Spell?!" I exclaimed and suggested so he wouldn't be bored.
He responded "Huh? It would take me another three years to upgrade my Three Word Spell."
After he responded, Lux made Elm to go down the tree and said "You idiot, you're a fire mage, and you know how something can be hot. Your memory about it is so sharp since you always felt the hotness in your body every time you cast any fire related spells."
With Elm's magical powers, Lux is certain that Elm will be able to master a Four Word Spell in a short amount of time.
Since I am exhausted after training, I watched these two mages trying to achieve the Four Word Spell.
Right now, I was watching Elm performing an attack while Lux is giving him an instructions so Elm would be able to perform the Four Word Spell.
"Now, cast the first word." Lux is guiding Elm.
"Okay, here we go… FIRE-"
"Then, try to imagine or visualize something that is very hot, you can use your experience every time you cast a fire spell before."
Elm closes his eyes and try to remember and visualize about something very hot.
And when he did…
"HEAT-"
Elm successfully manage to visualize the heat. And because of that, the temperature of flame becomes hotter, and I can feel it in a distance.
"Whoa… Now! Do it!"
"PRESSURED-BLAST"
With the spell has been completed, casted, and released, the flame spread entirely in the surroundings before the attack hit an object.
When the attack was being casted, the flame was very bright, the temperature is very high, and Elm was their showing his face that he is amazed of what he's doing.
When the attack hit an object which is going to be hard rock, the rock shatters in a small pieces and some of the fragments were melting. I used the crimson stone enchantment "Barrier" so it would protect me from debris, while Lux jump very high above for a purpose of safety and see how big the explosion was.
The blast also creates a larger crater than the last one they made during their battle training with Lux.
After everything that happened…
"WHOA… WHOAAAA!!! I DID IT!!!" Elm has gone hyper after he casted a Four Word Spell.
"No way… It's so powerful." I was amazed after that.
"I knew you could do it Elm! You're amazing!"
"Hehe!" Elm was pleased being complimented.
Then all of the sudden, Elm had fainted.
Lux concluded that Four Word Spell requires  a lot of mana to be released.
Now if I imagine I told them some of these words like IGNITE, MAGMA, LAVA, BURN and other fire related words, how would they use it?
"Let's leave him there for now." Lux made Elm to rest with the motivation in his face.
"You look motivated Lux." I said.
"Huh? Really… Well, I'm kind of jealous to be honest." Lux becomes honest.
He was jealous that his friend Elm is now capable of casting a Four Word Spell. This made me decide and struggle if I tell him some Light related words.
"May? What's with that face?"
"Actually, there's something I can tell you. I am not sure if this will work." I was trying to tell him a Light related word while acting that I may not be certain.
"What is it?" Lux was curious.
"Can you try this -SOLAR-"
"Solar? Wait the second…" Lux was saying this while I am thinking that I am being suspicious.
"What?!" Lux was moving his face closer to my face.
"Meaning?!" He asked what's the meaning of "SOLAR".
"Eh?" Then this is what happened after I become presumptuous. But actually Lux was very excited to know the meaning.
"Uhh… ummm it's..." Lux's face remained near to my face and I was having a hard time telling him.
"A light from the Sun!" I exclaimed.
Well, I wish I could tell him more about it but, I am scared that I might get blind.
"A light from the -SUN-?" He was curious again about the word "SUN" not knowing that I did said another unknown word.
"Huh? No… I mean… *Sigh* Guess I have no choice, I mean that one above the sky, your source of light."
"But that's impossible, I can't gather anything from that light."
"Huh?"
So he wasn't able to perform it without gathering magic? All I can think of to make it possible is to tell him the …"------" or "-------".
"You know, just forget it… I don't really know." I lied to him.
"Huh? Well, okay…"
"Can you train me again?" I asked Lux to train me with the sword.
"Oh… I see, let's do it. Now I am going to teach you another fighting move."
Well for now, we're back at training. Lux told me that we will go to the Demon Forest after another five days or until I become much stronger.
"May, can you hand over that Crimson stone?" Lux wanted me to give the crimson stone in a moment.
"Well, sure… But why?" I asked why.
"Well, just a gift for you?" He said a misunderstanding
"Eh? What?!" I was surprised.
"No… I mean, I am just going to add another enchantment. It could be useful when you need it."
Five more days then off we go!
Meanwhile…
The King Phaulius Dives, Elite Mages, and other mages and guards has successfully reached their destination.
After fighting so much monsters, several of them has severely injured. Some other mages had died in such unfortunate occurences.
They may have been able to kill all monsters, however, they have to find where is the stone hidden.
They used the search magic, but, because the power of the stone is powerful, the detection becomes useless since the surroundings is filled with magic.
Therefore, they have to use a shovel, pickaxe and other digging materials.
The King ordered that when they found the stone, they shouldn't touch it and hide it.
"We can use our magic to dig." Julius Mirahelios is suggesting to use magic to make it more efficient.
"When you does that, your magic will get absorbed by the stone before you even completely casted the spell." Fulmen Diaz is saying that it is not possible.
"Oh… You're right." Harold Argen tested and realized.
"Huh? Maybe the stone is over there!" Clair Alian thought that the stone maybe down there in that hole.
The King headed over there after the Elite Mages reported.

May Gem used to be a professional computer programmer in her previous life, after she meet her tragic fate, she was reincarnated in another world where magic exists.

As May Gem and her parents doubted that her magical powers will arouse, she was exiled at the Kingdom in advance before the real day of expulsion.

As of that day, she'll face risks on her way and travels until she found what she's searching for.

"Sure, I really want to finish this quest as fast as possible."
"Well, you are really lucky. I have found so many people who are excited about helping you."
"Really? Tell me who they are and what their demands are?"
"Easy, there is something I must tell you. There are two groups of people who responded to my request. The first group which has the majority of people is eager to trade their knowledge with your runes. The second group contains only one person and he doesn't want your runes."
Ibro felt strange and asked:
"What does this man want then?"
"He wants to meet you first. I really don't know what he wants but this man is a real treasure."
"What do you mean?"
"This man is like a saint in the soul cultivation of supreme energy. I really was surprised when this man responded to my request.
I'm not the only one to be surprised by this; all the players I know felt the same."
Ibro felt doubt as he asked again:
"Are you sure that such a man wants to help me? Can he be an imposter?"
"No way, he is really that saint. He reached a level in soul cultivation supreme energy no one else had reached. He is in a realm of gods for us.
If this man wants any help, he will get a long row of empires who want to help him badly. Gaining a favor from him is a very big event in this game. You must treasure such an opportunity."
"Then your meaning is that I should talk with that saint first?"
"Yes. Why did I get the impression that you aren't affected by that man's reputation as a saint? Don't you know the weight of this word?"
Ibro smiled. If he told him he got a saint back at his village he would feel shocked. That also made Ibro think about another issue. He got a saint in his village, would this saint also help him in learning one of these supreme energies? If so then that would be great.
"It's just I'm thinking about how to convince such a man to help me. Do you know what he needs? "
"I don't know actually. Such a man is in a realm I can only look at from afar.
I hope you can succeed in convincing him. Gaining the help from such a man in your early steps will affect your future marvelously."
Ibro smiled. He had one saint back home and now he can gain another one. That would be a great help to him.
"How can I contact him?"
"You can only use the market interface. As you are still here in this village then I asked him to add my sister's market to his contacts. He should be waiting for you there at the market."
Ibro looked at Noda and then asked:
"What are we waiting for then? Let's go there now."
"We were waiting for you Ibro. Let's go."
She answered him with a smile. She moved leading only Ibro while the rest of the gang waited at the manor. They knew how big this opportunity would be for them if Ibro managed to convince this saint.
The info Ibro would get from this saint they could get some from it from Ibro. Saint knowledge is priceless. A word from him would change the whole life of any of them.
They were more excited than Ibro as they knew the true value of such an opportunity. Ibro followed Noda silently towards the market. He got a feeling that she was trying to evade his gaze.
He recalled the last time they met and smiled. The distance to the market wasn't long, so in a few minutes, they entered the market. Noda used the interface and looked at the incoming messages.
There was some from her brother with many items as a trade and there was a voice message from the saint. Noda opened the message and a calm strong deep voice came from the interface saying with steady words:
"If you are the one who I'm looking for then you must have it. What is the most unique thing in your possession? If your answer is the one I'm looking for then I will contact you at once. Send the answer to Moran kid and he will send it to me."
That was all. Ibro looked at Noda and Moran to find their surprised faces. That saint didn't give them any room for negotiating.
"I'm sorry; I didn't know he was this strict. I thought he would ask about some info about you. I will look for the other guys who wanted to trade with your runes and finish the deal with them."
"Wait."
Moran looked to Ibro with doubt while Ibro took a deep breath and decided to try his luck. He didn't know what this saint was looking for and he hesitated to answer his question as this answer would pass through Moran.
He still couldn't trust him, especially what he was about to say was really one of his deepest secrets.
"Tell him that I got a system."
"You got what?"
Moran looked with a shocked expression towards him. He knew better than anyone what a system is. This word was like a myth as the hearsay about their empire founder was that he was a system user.
"Are you sure? You know this word is a more taboo thing than establishing the empire on the five supreme energies."
"Why is this word a taboo?"
"Because no one had a system and lived to enjoy his success. The monster's first enemy is system holders. There is a rumor here that the goal of this game is to create systems and make everyone use them. This word is no easy word to say. Are you sure you want to tell him this answer?"
Ibro felt a greater threat than he expected. He thought that the worst scenario was for Moran to know his secret, but he didn't expect the consequences to be this serious.
He wasn't a fool to not understand what Moran was talking about. He thought a bit about his options and decided to take a risk. That saint was looking for something special, wasn't his system that special?
"Just tell him."
Moran didn't say anything but looked at Ibro differently. That young player who came from a world outside the game world had many deeper secrets than he expected.
He didn't believe in Ibro having a complete system as this was a myth. He might have what they call a pseudo system. There were many pseudo system holders out there. They weren't considered as true system holders that were mentioned in the old legends.
It was a legend because if someone had a system then he could separate himself from the control of the game. All pseudo system holders had systems that depended on the game.
The hearsay about them was that they were seeds for what was supposed to be a complete system in the future. Some even would reach to his imagination and presumed that this entire game was one day a system for someone.
Theories like these were endless but what Moran knew was the pseudo system holders were doomed players. Their fate was sealed as they were the nemesis of these monsters.
Moran looked at Ibro silently while his brain was thinking about how strange this young man was. He had gained two taboos in this small amount of time in this game.
What would happen after a few years then? Would he be living a disastrous life? Or wouldn't he be alive at this time? He didn't say his fears as he closed the window with his sister and went to tell the saint about this reply.
Ibro waited for a few minutes with Noda who kept her silence. Her face though was saying a lot. She was really worried about Ibro. He didn't know what consequences he would face if this secret was known to outsiders.
She kept her silence and continued to pray that this saint would be a friend, not a foe. Even if he didn't find what he sought in Ibro's answer, she hoped he could maintain his silence regarding this extremely dangerous secret.
Suddenly she got a notification from the interface of the market indicating the arrival of a message. She opened the message at once. It was another sound message. 


** THE NOVEL IS UNDER RECONSTRUCTION AGAIN. WILL BE EDITED AS A WHOLE AND THEN RESUMED. SORRY FOR ANY INCONVENEINCE. ** Alternate name: Rioneed: The Rise Of a Necromancer.
"A fallen hero will be a legend if he got a chance to live his life again." -Ibro.

Ibro was the hero humanity waited for... a necromancer, but he was betrayed. In a world full of demons, monsters, and gods, humans were the weakest chain. Ibro was their hero, but he -alone- wasn't enough. After Ibro's defeat, he was judged to enter reincarnation to save himself and humanity.


Without his memories, losing his powers, and being alone with no aide or friends, Ibro started his journey to rise again.  At the low Earth realm, Ibro reincarnated 4 times in a row and failed. Now, he will start his 5th and last reincarnation chance.

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Suddenly a robust man appeared as he spoke with a deep tone. Arthur glanced at him and from all the scars he held over his face and bare upper half he knew this man was a fight maniac.
And also he realized his race.
"A berserker?" he softly muttered while he felt the nervousness in the atmosphere coming especially from the three supreme leaders of his.
"Who is that damned person? Show yourself up and kneel for mercy now," the mage shouted again and his face veins bulged from his rage.
"It's me," Arthur simply flapped his wings and flew a couple of tens of meters in the air to be seen clearly by everyone.
"Who the hell are you?" the mage seemed quite puzzled, "I never heard of a dragon being here leading this forsaken place."
"Your intel is wrong," Arthur calmly said, opposite to the feeling prevailing now over his three supreme leaders.
"Intel?" the mage asked in surprise, "what a weak kid like you can possibly tell about me?"
"A berserker," Arthur simply said, "one who doesn't feel right or bad, or believe in any but war and fight."
The mage raised an eyebrow before Arthur added, "and you came here hired by those dark mages to join the war. It's only fun, not business to you."
"It's business!" the mage bellowed in a loud tone, "and I'm here to crush the entire planet and make it all belong to the dark side."
"Nonsense," Arthur wasn't fazed by the domineering aura of that berserker, "you only care about fight, and another thing."
"Oh," the mage muttered with shining eyes, "the kid can keep his calm in front of my shout… impressive." He glanced deeply at Arthur before suddenly asking, "this… isn't the first time you see one of my kin, right?"
"Berserkers are smart as I know of," Arthur smiled.
"And you lived after… how come?"
"Why did you assume I was the target, not the client?"
"The client?" the berserker laughed like he heard an amusing joke, "c'mon, you aren't just weak but also poor and don't have any connections of any kind to hire one of us," the berserker glanced in serious way, "you were a target and your presence here meant you killed my brother."
"Oh do you know him?" Arthur suddenly had his hopes elevated by a mile.
"All berserkers are brothers in arms," the giant berserker calmly said, "and if you laid a finger on one of my people then wiping all of your people shall be the appropriate response."
"What if he was a friend of mine?" Arthur didn't risk delaying to expose his relationship with Orlaf.
"A… friend?!!" The berserker in front of him was instantly shocked before he laughed, "c'mon, if you planned to fool me then you should use a better excuse than that."
"Then how can you explain him letting me off?"
"You killed him," the mage said, "it's this simple and easy conclusion."
"A mage from a lower world with no backing and no power killed a powerful berserker?" Arthur said with a grin, "c'mon, be more realistic."
"It's your words," the mage said, "and I'm just explaining them that's all."
"Then explain them in a logical way, not in such an impossible way."
"Befriending one of us is more impossible than killing us!"
"It's not like you are that kind of a race so hard to get along with."
The mage glanced deeply at Arthur before suddenly asking:
"Give me the name of that fellow and I'll see if I know him or not."
"What guarantee you won't sell him out?" Arthur calmly responded while not showing any sign of agreeing to that request.
"He is my brother, how can I sell my own brother?"
"It's not enough," Arthur shook his head.
"Then what do you ask for? To come and fight for you?" the berserker laughed.
"I can handle my own matters here," Arthur confidently responded, "but I need another thing, so easy and can reassure the safety of my friend."
"Tell them."
"Your word."
"Hahaha," the berserker laughed, "this is the silliest joke I've ever heard. You want this useless thing as a reassurance for your friend?"
"Your words meant everything to you," Arthur simply said, "if you gave me your word then I'll be relieved to sleep at night without worrying about my friend's safety."
The mage kept glancing deeply and silently at Arthur for long minutes. "It seems you put that fellow in high regard."
"He is a friend," Arthur casually said, "and for me I would never betray or cause anything to harm my friends."
"Humph," the berserker harrumphed before adding, "alright, you got my word. Whoever my brother who befriended you is, I won't tell anyone and keep this as a secret for his safety."
"Are you sure you can hold yourself to this promise?" Arthur didn't hurry to celebrate the success of his plan.
"Sure, as you know words for us are very sacred," the mage calmly said before adding, "come, tell me the name privat…"
"It's called Oralf," just before he could finish his request to know the name in private, Arthur hurriedly shouted this name out loud, making his face change.
"You…" the berserker hurriedly turned around while muttering, "sh*t!"
"Sorry my friend's brother," Arthur cracked a smile, "I had to make sure you won't end up killing me."
"I will kill you now for this," the face of the berserker was unsightly yet Arthur didn't feel any threat at all while even laughing.
"It's not the time to threaten your brother's friend," Arthur said as he pointed towards the grand army behind the berserker, "we have an army to slay here."
"But…" the berserker hesitated.
"We won't tell anyone about this secret!" Suddenly another giant appeared from the back of the army as he hurriedly shouted with some fear in his voice, "this is my word to you. Plus you already gave us your word to help."
"A dead man is the best man to keep a secret," Arthur sneered before adding, " and you can't feel any guilt here, right? After all you have two words here and you have to choose one."
"You are such a dirty dragonair," the berserker was too frustrated at the moment of Arthur, "I can't believe my brother really befriended and told you his name!"
"C'mon, I'm the weakest person among you all," Arthur didn't even feel a threat here, "you are all giants and I'm just a mere dwarf compared to you."
"Not an excuse to fool us!"
"I didn't," Arthur shrugged, "you gave me your word and I answered your question. Now you have to help your brother, or do you perhaps prefer an outsider of your own kin?"
The words of Arthur made those behind the berserker pale. "We can pay double," another giant monster hurriedly said, "no triple… wait I can pay ten folds the amount we promised you."
The berserker didn't say a word while Arthur only laughed. "You are fighting a losing war already my friend," Arthur said, "if I were you, I would start running now before it's too late."
Those standing behind the berserker glanced in doubt towards him while he kept his silence. It was obvious by now what side he would select and what word he would stick with.
"Kill him!"
The last monster suddenly shouted, "we are strong as well and we outnumber him. He won't be the first berserker to be killed anyway."
The words of that monster came at the right time to make the berserker take the last step and decide with clear heart and mind to support his promise to Arthur.
"Who said he is alone?" All of sudden Amera appeared to stand beside the berserker before the other two came along and stood beside him.
"A friend to our friend is our friend," the crow said.
"Just try to touch a single hair of him and I'll show you how mighty the bronzed giants are!" Doaf didn't hesitate to declare his stance and support to the berserker who was glancing in a weird way to them.
"They are nothing," the monster returned to speak his nonsense again, "they are much fewer in number compared to us. Don't falter and all move forward, we have a berserker and his dummy friends to kill today."
The war kicked off highly intense from the start as a very brutal myriad of attacks started to appear everywhere around the shield.
And just before Arthur could move out and join this war, Gege returned and said all of sudden:
'They are here.'
"How many?"
'Over five thousands so far and counting.'
Arthur glanced at the army reaching twenty thousand and smiled, "just in time… bring them in now. Let's show our new friend what I can do for my friends."


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Arthur was a peerless sword cultivator possessed by experimenting and trials. After unlocking a great secret in cultivation, he was punished by heavens and transmigrated into the body of  a worthless heir to a nameless clan in a world without spiritual energy. 
The world is built on mages where they kill monsters and absorb their energy to form inner demons.
Follow Arthur's journey to build himself up from scratch and seek his former power again while his soul is tarnished by Willy's weak soul and many of his abilities and powers are sealed by heavens.
It's a story of a rise up of once strong man from the bottom to top. Watch Arthur grow in strength and form a team of his subordinates to crush the worlds and gain his former power back.
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When I awoke I was in a damp area that looked like the hollow of tree. It was dark and the air was filled with moisture. I started coughing and I felt the pain return to beat on my body. My body ached and my chest burned like fire. I tried to look down but my neak was stiff as boards. My lungs squeezed tight as I tried to breathe and my throat felt like the Sahara. What happened to me and where am I? I went into another coughing fit and someone rushed up to me. They started shouting in another language. Suddenly there were like 10 more people surrounding me. I tried to say something but nothing came out. When the original person saw me struggling to speak, she handed me a cup with a golden liquid in it. As she tried to communicate with me all I understood was drink nectar and make better. I didn't know what to make of this. It was all so strange. I wanted nothing more then to just just turn away and cry. To cry about what I had just seen, gone through. To cry for being stuck in this weird magical place. To cry for my mom and dad. How I longed to be back home. Who knew who long I've been here, if fey time is different then human. I was too wrapped up in myself that I hadn't realize the beautiful Fayre that had come to my bed side. She had a crown made of baby's breath and wild flowers in her golden hair. Her dress was an opal white knee length dress with a floral lace design in a pale pink. Her skin tone was so fair it was as if it had never been kissed by the sun. She had the most dazzling hazel gold eyes. When she smiled my heart skip a beat. She couldn't b e much older then 13 but held herself like she was an adult.
"So you're Aric, Kalen has told me about you. How are you feeling?" She smiled
" How can I understand you? I can't understand anyone else? But you you're different. I don't get  it. Why can I understand you?" I was starting to cry.
" It's because I am a princess. My name is illathe and it is my job to be able to communicate with anyone who happens to enter my kingdom. Also I'm good friends with your parents. But like Kalen, I'm also worried as to why you are here. Your parents would never have brought you here knowing the dangers that are here at the present. But now that you are, welcome. I will make sure you are safe and taken care of adaquitly." The princess bowed.
"Um, my lady? If that's what you want me to call you. Why is everyone scared that I'm here? Everyone is taken this as a worst case scenario. I don't like how you guys keep acting around me. Can someone please tell me what is going on?" I was starting to get mad.
" Aric please calm down. I will tell you everything you need to know about this word. I'm just curious about what you last remember about your world. If you can tell me that I might be able to piece together what might have happened before you got brought here." The princess put her dainty hand onto my shoulder and I felt a wave of calmness wash over me. Like everything that was going wrong no longer mattered. I took a deep breath and sighed I looked to the princess.
"Princess, what did you do to me? Why do i feel so calm?" My voice shaky unsure of my own words.
"Aric, I used a power I posses that  calms both the mind and body. I usually only use it on those who have little time left so they may pass peacefully. I also use it on those i see fit. Seeing as you need to be calm in or to remember your past," She smiled and I took a deep breath. I closed my eyes. "Now tell me what you remember. Starting with the day you came here."
"The last thing I remember is my mom tucking me in for bed. Then there was a crash from downstairs and I heard my dad yell something. It sounded like 'Atopáronnos. Dálle a ela' then i was in the cave and thats all i remember. The only reason I remembered that is because I've never heard anything like that before. Wait when I was younger, I remember my mom telling me that if I'm ever lost to tell the first person i see "amapola" whatever that means. Princess does that mean anything to you?" I looked at her and her eyes had lost their gleam. Her already pale face paled. A gasp washed over the creatures in the room like the word itself was blasphemes.
"Is that what she said. Amapola? Are you sure. Could you be mistaken Aric? That word is to only be said in dire circumstances." The princess's voice was shaky and full of concern
"Yes ma'am. I'm certain. If its not too much, what does that word mean? I mean why is everyone reacting like this?" I was starting to get scared again myself. I felt my heart speed and my hands felt clammy. Not only was i scared but now i was starting to get nervous as well. The tension in the room seemed to thicken after I said hat word.
"Aric, its not about what the word means but what the word signifies. The word it self means poppyseed, innocent enough but its because of the double effects that we use it as a code word for danger. Not only danger but to inform the different realms of the danger in which is happening."

A boy gets kidnapped and taken to the Fay world where he comes in contact with mythical beings all while trying to get home.

At the same time, Edie already got into the car and rushed out of the garage. A silver-white car followed her closely.
Edie drove so quickly as if she wanted to suicide. She arrived at the restaurant soon.
It was not time for dinner. Except for the waitress, Edie didn't see customers here.
When seeing her, the waitress looked surprised. He took a gesture to another waitress to ask her to tell that fat cook to hide himself.
"Miss Lara, what can I do to help you?"
Edie didn't say a word. She rushed into the kitchen directly. No one could stop her.
The cook was changing his clothes. He was preparing to run away. But there was not another door here. Edie successfully blocked him,
"I want you to cook for me. I would pay for you."
Her eyes turned cold, fixing on the fat cook.
The cook looked embarrassed. It has been quite a long time since Stuart came here last time. He could make the same kind of food made by him.
"Miss Lara, I am sorry. I don't feel well today. I am afraid that I couldn't cook for you today. Maybe next time,"
"I want it now," she said word by word as if these words were squeezed out.
"But..."
"Mr., do I look so kind? So you think it is quite easy to reject me? Do I need to ask your manager out?
Edie's face turned cold. Her attitude was so tough today.,
Hearing her words, the cook trembled slightly. He felt that Edie changed now. It has been just ten days since he saw her last time. What changed her? Why did she change so suddenly?
He shook hopelessly. He knew he couldn't lie to her anymore. So he returned back and started cooking.
Edie didn't leave the kitchen. She just stood there and looked at the cook.
The waitress reminded her, "Miss Lara, the kitchen attaches great importance to a restaurant. No customer is allowed here."
"I would pay you. I would give you whatever you asked. I don't come to report you or check the hygiene here. I just want to see how your cook." Edie said, without even turning around.
Her voice was not low or loud. Everyone could hear her. Her voice sounded really cold.
The waitress didn't dare to say more words to her.
At this moment, Edie heard a sharp female voice. Hicks was coming here.
"Edie, come out. I know you are here. Get the hell out. Admit it, do you dare to admit it? Where did you take Stuart? Tell me now." 
"Miss, you are not allowed here...."
But it was too late.
Hicks saw Edie standing there straightly. She walked to her and caught the collar of her clothes, "Where did you take Stuart? Tell me"
"Get out!"
Edie's lips turned pale. Her voice was still extremely cold.
"What the hell are you talking about? You are the one that made Stuart disappear. Why could you say this? Tell me, or I would kill you now, for Stuart."
Hicks choked Edie's neck like a crazy beast. Her face was twitched.
But...Edie threw her away the next second.
The floor in the kitchen was wet. Hicks slipped down. She looked so embarrassed at the moment.
"I...I will kill you."
She climbed up and rushed to Edie to pull her hair. But Edie buckled her hands and pushed her back. Finally, Hicks was pressed on the door hard.
"Let...me.. me go. I am going to kill you today. You are such a shameless bitch. You made him be laughed at by everyone. Now you cause him to disappear. You made him lose everything. Do you know?"
Edie realized Hicks already knew Aaron would take over the L.N group.
She asked immediately, "So you know where Stuart is, right?"
"I won't come to ask you if I know. You such a bitch. If something happened to Stuart, I swear I would revenge for him."
Hicks spared no effort to roar out.
"Shut your mouth up."
Edie suddenly shouted out. Her voice was cold, heavy, and scary. Her eyes turned red. Her face looked frightening.
"Don't you dare to say it again. I didn't do anything to Stuart. He is fine. He just hides himself. I didn't do anything to him."
Edie didn't do anything to Stuart. What could she tell?
Even Hicks wanted Edie to tell, and Hicks needed to show her the evidence so Edie could know what happened to Stuart. Even she had to take others' blame, and she needed to know the truth.
Looking at Edie's angry face, Hicks couldn't help herself bursting into laughter, "Do you think I would believe you? Stuart has lost everything now, do you feel satisfied? You must want to cooperate with Aaron to handle Stuart. You must plan this. Aaron hated Stuart so much. He never stopped thinking about how to seize power from Stuart. So you must cooperate with him to kill Stuart."
These words...
Like a curse from hell, shocked Edie.
Edie was too shocked to say a word.
Yes, why could she forget this? Aaron hated Stuart. He wanted to seize his power. Perhaps, the kidnapping might be false.
She hasn't seen Stuart since Aaron saved her. So he might be kidnapped at that point.
Besides...
When Rose called her, Edie could feel the joy from her voice. She was so proud of her son.
Was everything a plot of Aaron and Rose?
Edie knew she shouldn't believe this. She was out of mind now. But when this idea popped into her mind, she couldn't get it away.
What was the truth? What the hell was the truth? What really happened?
At that moment, the door of the kitchen was opened. Aaron rushed in.
Seeing Edie pressing Hicks on the door, he took a relief, "why don't you tell me before coming here alone? I am so worried about you."
Hearing Aaron's words, Edie turned around. Her eyes were cold.
When seeing Edie's words, Aaron frowned.
Edie looked so strange at the moment.
"Edie, what's up?"
"Tell me, is it your plot to make Stuart disappear?"
She questioned him word by word. Her voice was so cold, like the ice from underground.
Her questioning is freezing Aaron.
She....said these words.
Was she suspecting him?
"Are you out of mind? Suspecting me?" he roared out angrily.
No one believed him, except Edie, since he was born,
Even though he made lots of mistakes, Edie was still willing to believe him. But now, even Edie started suspecting him.

COMPLETED

She is an unknown actress Edie Lara, who had a one night stand with the Noble Prince and the CEO Of L.N Group, Stuart Yates. He is every woman’s dream but not for someone like Edie. 

Stuart was said to be gay, but people behind him don't know the tragic past that pushed him to change into a different man. Stuart offered Edie a contract marriage after the passionate night they shared. He told her it would only last for six months until his family and shareholders could prove that he is not gay. 

Suddenly, Edie discovered the truth that Stuart is not gay but he had a rare type of phobia. She then fell in love with him. He did everything to let her stay beside him. One day someone pretends to be Stuart’s ex-fiancee after he met an accident, would he still remember his wife, Edie? Would their story ends tragically, or their love will remind him of the woman who is bound to be his fate from the very beginning? Would he still remember how deeply he loved her? Can Edie stand all the struggles along the way when she felt alone and unloved by her husband?






Special Note: If you are looking for a sweet contemporary-romance genre, this novel doesn't have that kind of plot. Most plots of my novel talk about mystery, suspense, and a slice of life. Often FL starts a slow pace of development, from weak to strong.


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Over a hundred armed shuttles fill the sky.
The seawater below is currently rejecting my entry.
That detestable living person is hovering in the air, looking down on me.

For the first time in many years, the black cloaked skeleton was once again reminded how it feels to be cornered.

He panted heavily, then abruptly cursed: 「 Ask! Then get the fuck away from me! 」

"That's more like it. Actually I also don't want to keep pursuing you to death, it's better if we don't ever meet again after this" Gu Qing Shan smiled.

Hearing that managed to calm the black cloaked skeleton's emotions a little bit.

He grinded his teeth: 「 We had better not. I never want to see your face ever again 」

Gu Qing Shan immediately asked something that he has been wondering about for a very long time.

In the past life, in merely half a day, the Human Realm was completely destroyed.

Who knows what kind of chaos would ensue from Huang Quan if there were more time.

This life, the Frozen Hell was already beginning to descend.

Then, what else would appear after that?

Gu Qing Shan kept having a dreadful premonition.

If Huang Quan truly does have a problem, then it might not be just one hell that descends on the Human Realm.

"There are probably other hells aside from the Frozen Hell in Huang Quan, correct?" he asked.

「 What a ridiculous question, of course there is more than one level of hell in Huang Quan 」the black cloaked skeleton answered.

This wasn't anything that he had to hide.

Gu Qing Shan's heart sank.

He calmed himself down a bit before asking further: "After the Frozen Hell, will there be any other hells that descend on the Human Realm?"

The black cloaked skeleton sarcastically answered: 「 Do you know how deep hell is? I'm only a dead person, how would I travel freely between the hells? 」
「 I'll tell you right now, I actually don't know the situation of the other hells 」

Gu Qing Shan caught on to a clue.

"What exactly happened in Huang Quan?" he asked.

The black cloaked skeleton irritatedly spoke: 「 I can't tell you what happened in Huang Quan 」

"Is that so? Then you'll have to wait for my endless pursuit" Gu Qing Shan said.

The black cloaked skeleton shouted: 「 You can't kill me! 」

"I'll just keep sticking close to ensure you'll never wake up" Gu Qing Shan casually replied.

「 I can tell you anything else, but definitely not about what happened in Huang Quan 」the black cloaked skeleton tried to compromise.

"You can't tell me the truth… why is that?" Gu Qing Shan could feel his determination, so he decided to ask in a different way.
"------alright fine, I won't ask what happened, but I want to know why you can't tell me"

「 Because if I talk about it, I'll be found out immediately 」the black cloaked skeleton's face wasn't able to hold any kind of expression.

But from his words and tone, Gu Qing Shan could feel fear.

When speaking about this subject, he started to feel fearful

"What are you afraid of? A dead person cannot die, what else could make you this frightened…" Gu Qing Shan muses over this.

Then he realized something and asked: "Could be it -------if you talk about what happened in Huang Quan, you might be done for?"

The black cloaked skeleton hurriedly answered: 「 Permanently done for, no matter who it is, no matter how strong they are, as long as they dare to mention a word of this, they will be truly, erased without a trace 」

Gu Qing Shan went silent.

Why does this sound so familiar?

A certain image flashed in Gu Qing Shan's mind.

The bronze pillar.

"Who are you?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

The large corpse answered: "You had better not know, once my name is spoken, both you and I will be discovered"

And then followed with another image.

In front of the mountaintop mansion.

「 I once hid away in the space vortex for over 10,000 years, but I can't talk too much about that, lest a Divinity might sense it 」the Earth Sword spoke with its ringing voice.

After a bit of thought, Gu Qing Shan glanced at the black cloaked skeleton and asked: "You are afraid of the Divinity?"

The black cloaked skeleton looked at Gu Qing Shan in surprise, but stayed silent.

He only stared back at Gu Qing Shan with his two jet black eye sockets

Staying silent is also a form of confirmation.

His guess was correct.

He couldn't say it because he's afraid of Divinity.

Gu Qing Shan was confused: "Shouldn't the Divinity be governing the hells of Huang Quan and arranging places for the dead?"

The black cloaked skeleton still said nothing, only stared at Gu Qing Shan and snickered lightly.

That snicker contained a hint of sorrow as well as a lot of sarcasm.

Gu Qing Shan noticed the implications of that and continued: "From your expression, I'm guessing Divinities aren't behind this"

The black cloaked skeleton hung his head and said nothing.

Silent confirmation.

Another silent confirmation.

Once Gu Qing Shan understood, he started to silently think about it.

Huang Quan… Divinity…
First of all, there is definitely something wrong with Huang Quan
Next, Divinities aren't responsible for managing the dead people, but he doesn't know exactly what Divinities do.
Once again, due to his fear of the Divinities, the black cloaked skeleton refused to even say a word.
Finally, dead people can revive infinitely in hell to continue receiving the pain and suffering their sins brought.
A dead person can't die again.
Then what exactly does a dead person fear?

"If what you said is true, Divinities aren't responsible for dealing with the dead"
Gu Qing Shan muttered to himself: "Yet the Divinity cause you fear. If a once-undefeated person like you were to feel fear… then the Divinity should…"

「 Stop! Stop right there! Do not say another word! 」 the black cloaked skeleton yelled loudly.

Gu Qing Shan was a bit surprised.

The black cloaked skeleton was panting heavily.

Looking closely, you could tell his entire body was trembling.

He was feeling fear so great that he couldn't control his own bodily reflexes.

The black cloaked skeleton shook his head repeatedly: 「 You are a frightening living person. I'd rather fall into slumber again or even be pursued by you until the ends of the earth than to keep talking with you 」

"Why is that?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

「 Too dangerous! It's too dangerous! Do you not understand! 」

The black cloaked skeleton's tone contained an uncomfortable sense of immense fear.

He spoke in a low voice: 「 I really made a big mistake, I shouldn't have tried to think of a way to descend so soon, I should've just waited until the Frozen Hell completely manifested on the Human Realm before I went out 」

He put his big hands on his own neck.

"You're already returning?" Gu Qing Shan tried to keep him, "how about we keep talking a bit more? Truthfully, I still have a few questions -----"

The black cloaked skeleton violently cut him off and screamed in a frenzy: 「 No! I don't want to say another word, or even show another expression to you! 」
He roared violently: 「 A monster such as you, when the Human Realm completely turns into hell, you won't even get a chance to enter hell! 」

Saying so, the black cloaked skeleton twisted his own neck.

It's dead.

-------it had once again fallen into a slumber of death.

"He ran" Gu Qing Shan muttered.

He swung the Chao Yin Sword.

The ocean quickly calmed back down…

But Gu Qing Shan's mentality wasn't the least bit calm.

"When the Human Realm completely turns into hell, you won't even get a chance to enter hell!"
The way he said that was full of fear and fright.
What exactly happened that a ruling monarch of countless years, who had continued his reign even in hell would show such emotions?
The black cloaked skeleton would rather go back to his slumber than to say anymore.
As a dead person, what exactly is he afraid of?
Can a Divinity kill a dead person?

Gu Qing Shan had a few guesses, but he had no way to confirm them.

There simply is too little intelligence, pitifully little.

Gu Qing Shan closed his eyes and started contemplating about it.

It seems everything is even more frightening than I had imagined.
Not good, I'll have to quickly seize the time for the next phase.


The end of all worlds approach.
The Demon King Order harvests lives from all manners of living beings.
Within this darkness full of despair, a single person bypassed Space-time and returned to before the world collapsed, determined to change the fate of the past.
But as time went by, he gradually found that the Apocalypse isn’t quite as simple as he thought…
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Translator: La0o9
Link to the WAO glossary page for possible confusing terminologies, a short character list and overall minor spoilers (I recommend not to check the page out until you reach the latest chapter): 
https://otakutl.blogspot.com/2020/02/wao-glossary.html


The next day, after waking up, I subtly heard:
- I love you...
"How can I tell if I found Zarú while sleeping? Anyway, I'm feeling better: I'm no longer in mourning, as before, and I feel safer, because with him, other spirits do not disturb me. " - I reflect.
After Sunday lunch, my husband comes over and kisses me. 
- You're going to date your husband. I do not want to see this! I am going to leave!
He is gone. Later I decided to go to the gym. When crossing a street, a car came up, and he said:
- Careful, love!
"I enjoyed being called love. "How can I like a spirit?". It sounds crazy!" - I wonder.
The next day, after waking up, images are projected into my mind, like a movie. We were hugging each other, sitting on the bedroom floor and our hands clasped. Is it true? How can I tell if it's not a fabricated image?
It's been three days since he arrived, but why don't you date me? 
- I want to stay with you. - I ask.
- You don't know what you're asking me!" This is just with your husband! I don't want to connect with you like that to do it. - he justifies.
- What do you mean? Don't you love me?
- I do, that's why I can't do that! This amounts to **** on this side.
I started to cry, he continues:
- You can hug, kiss, hold my hand like a friend."
After a few moments, he says:
- Like a boyfriend... Nothing more...
- But don't you love me?
- I do, that's why I came back! If I did that now, even with your consent, we would both be damned!
- You did it in the past!
- I had no idea I was wrong and I regret it!" - and he keeps going. - Good spirits don't do that!
- Don't you feel like it?
- I feel because it's with you. Because I have already done it with you. Don't try me!
- Your communication is very bad! When your colleague spoke, I was not in doubt.
- Aham, sorry, I'm learning...
- I'm at odds with you, I don't want to talk to you anymore.
The next day at the gym, he comes over and kisses me on the neck:
- Don't be mad... I love you, you fool!
- I want to talk to you! I'm very upset. 
- You have to do this to your husband.
- You like to tell me that, don't you?"
- I don't like it, but I need to...
I get home and lie down in bed. I call him, and he comes... I'm starting to fantasize: I'm wearing black lingerie, black boots and a sexy tiara. He's sitting facing me, there's nothing around, just darkness.
I put my hands on his shoulders and sit on his lap, look into his eyes, hug him tightly, kiss him, on the mouth, on the neck... He starts caressing me... puts his hands on my waist. I go down, kiss him on the chest, hear his panting breath, go down... Suddenly he gets up, his hand on my head and I fall to my knees in front of him. The scene rotates 180 degrees and I see myself: it was a horror scene! 
 I had canines, nails and long hair, and a paint on my cheeks. I was beautiful, but evil! He pushes my head and throws me aside, I fall to the floor. 
- I told you not to tempt me! - he speaks firmly.
I get scared and open my eyes. I think, shocked: "How could I lose control of my fantasy? How far can these spirits control our thoughts? It was a terrible experience, he reversed the roles all of a sudden... the devil was me!"
- It looked like a dream! - I tell him.
- It may seem like a dream, but the feeling is real!
At night I cry at God's feet, I apologize for my weakness. I realized that I have a lot to learn. I pray and take the word in the Bible, in Philemon:
[...] I send him back to you, as if it were my own heart. 
[...] Maybe he was separated from you for a while, so that you would have him back forever, no longer as a slave, but above as a beloved brother. He is very dear to me but even dearer to you, both as a man and as a brother in the Lord.
So if you consider me a companion in the faith, receive him as if you were receiving me. If he harmed you or owes you anything, put it to my account.
"I got it, I have to welcome him. I'll get back to him as soon as I am not annoyed anymore. I still feel rejected." - I wonder.
The next day my mother calls:
- He's fooling you! - she shouts in despair.
- How? How do you know? - I ask, distressed.
- It's not him! God said it's not him! This is another one! House pans flew from the sink and fell to the floor, I have never seen that! He is furious! Ask God for protection!
- It can't be, mom! Are you sure?
- Yes, I am. This is another one! It's worse than the first one!
- It can't be...
Don't you believe me? Call him and ask him! 
- I do not doubt the word of God.
I hung up the phone and started to cry. I call him, he comes and asks:
- Are you Zarú?
A few seconds of suspense...
- No. - he replies in a hoarse demon voice.
He gives me a vision...
Zarú appears, but his image is torn off, like a puppet. Behind him the true form of the spirit appears, an ethereal gray and black cloud.
- Can Zarú come back?
More seconds of suspense...
-No.
- Who ordered you to come here?
The same bloody skull appears, it was another eshu.
- But ... what about the word of the Bible? - I ask, still shocked.
- I can do that too!
Now I start to cry, only this time with anger, I wiped my eyes with my hands.
- You did not do anything! - I rampage.
- But I was going to do it! I was having fun! - he answers, mocking me.
You've deceived me! You should not play with love! Spirit from limbo! Why don't you go to God?
I felt foolish! How could I believe such a story?
- You are leaving now! In the name of Jesus! God, send me angels, protect me, deliver me from all evil!
As soon as I calm down, I call my mother.
- Mom, you were right, this is another one, he was fooling me. I am very sad... I called him and asked.
- They came from the same place. The other was not all bad, you would have realized and wouldn´t have accepted him; he was handpicked for you. Now this one is in the maximum degree of malignancy.
- I noticed something strange because he did not come very close to me. Now I understand: if he approached me, I would notice the difference. But what about the word? It seemed right!
- The enemy also knows the Bible. - she answers calmly.
So how did he do it? The word seemed to make sense!
- It's because you are not in communion with God! - she warns me.
- But I pray so much! How can I not be in communion with God? - I ask, appalled.
- You are not! That's why it happened! The enemy also knows how the word!
I start to tear up.
- Pray for me, mother, and thank you for everything!
- May God bless you!
I hang up the phone, feeling broken. 
"How silly I was! How hard it is to learn the things of the spirit world! How could I know that there are imposting spirits? " - I reflect.

Intriguing characters, battles between good and evil, forgiveness and passion are the highlights of this book. What more could a reader wish?
“Unveiling” is a series of tales that narrate Ana's adventures and misadventures in the spiritual and material worlds while mysteries are unfolded. 
It goes through a dilemma involving light and darkness and a desire to unravel what is hidden. Ana's internal struggle is worth it for the saga that accompanies her and for the discovery of a world before unimaginable.
“Unveiling” is a captivating book. Since its first tale, we do not want to stop reading so as to know more about Ana's engaging life.
English version: Felipe Prado Pazello dos Santos.

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