It's horror story with peronal and other peoples experience about there horror story! Hope you all enjoy my horror story. Because it was based on the real experience of peoples that I know in my life. I collect this from there and my experience with horror. It's really terrible for me.

WARNING: 

This book contain a LOT of grammatical errors. The Author is too lazy to edit the story anytime soon or none at all and English isn't Author's first language with less vocabulary.

So, if you really prefer to read a good grammar story then this MUST NOT be your book and the "exit" button is always there for you to used. However, for the others who wish to continue to read the story then please, do enjoy!

Any book that had the same title and the plot would be accidental. If there is, please contact the author.

THIS IS ORIGINALLY MADE BY THE AUTHOR, Kirito. 

[NOT A TRANSLATION]

THANK YOU FOR READING!!

(Ehh. Kinda a horror)

  Kage, a prince from a village, who is seemingly weak but posses great power. Korosu, an assassin who only knows how to follow orders. This unlikely duo starts after an assassination attempt. And these two meet up after Kage sneaks into an assassin school.

Yeah! Tapos ko na rin sa wakas ang 1st horror story ko

Hahahha pasensya na po sa matagal na updates ko at wrong grammar at spelling

So yun nga hahahahha salamat sa mga votes at comments

Here naa 

👻 5 Facts About A Killer's Steps💀

1) Actually ilang beses kong pinag isipan ang kwentong to. Iba ibang plots ang pumasok sa isip ko. Ang unang plots na naisip ko ay maglalaro lang sila ng spirit of the glass tapos magigising kaluluwa at papatayin sila. 

Pero nagbago yun dahil sa panaginip. Yes panaginip! Lahat ng plot ko na nilagay dito ay dahil sa panaginip ko

Weird right? Sisihin niyo panaginip ko hahahahahha

3) So 'The Killer's Steps' Marami siguro sa inyo ang nakaka alam na iniba ko ang title ng story na to. Dati ay 'Figertip'. Nung una ay wala akong maisip na title sa horror na to kaya naghanap nalang ako sa kanta ng gfriend hahaha

3) Yes iniba ko amg names ng mga girls! Bakit? Wala lang hahhaha. De ang totoo dapat Si Yerin lang ang papalitan ko ng pangalan YESA kasi mapalit sa pangalan niya YERIN at pangalan ko ALYSA hahhahahah pasensya na pero ganun talaga ahhaha. so ayun inisip ko na ibahin nalang lahat ng pangalan ng girls para masaya

4) si Cjay ay sadya kong nilagay. Dahil sa kuya-kuyahan ko sa watty na di ko na maramdaman huhu Kuya CJ where na yu! So Yun nga nung nalaman niya na gagawa ako ng horror nag request agad siya na isama ko daw siya

5) Nahirapan din ako sa plot na to hahaha pero inisip ko talaga ng matagal para sa inyo hahaha

Yan lang naman hahaha

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Genre : Mystery Thriller/Horror/Romance

Language : Filipino/Tagalog

Yehan Rinee Apilada

Isang babaeng simple lamang at dating naninirahan sa probinsya

Tinuring siyang malas ng mga kapitbahay dahil sa mga kamalasang nangyayari sa buhay nila

Hanggang sa lumipat sila sa lungsod

Nakakilala ng kaibigan

Ngunit lalo lang lumala ang lahat

Paano kung meron palang kwento sa likod ng mga kababalaghang nangyayari sa buhay niya?

Handa na ba kayong pasukin malaman ang Katotohanan sa buhay  ni Yehan Rinee 'Yerin'

WITH THIS SEASON ONE HAS BEEN BROUGHT TO AN END MY CHILDREN!!!! Are u sad? welp.... This whole season was just.... so much fun to write lol especially during the times when Regan desired to kill lol I don't know why but I just found those moments so entertaining to write¯\_(ツ)_/¯. Spiderweb is like one of those spur of the moment thoughts that get built up and form a whole plot. I was reading a story that had a villians as a main character and I was like.... I wanna do that too so boom, Regan was born, (fun fact, I had a big writer's block and used a generator to come up with her name XD) I wanted someone who I could make thoroughly suffer in order to blossom into the queen she is. Originally, she was supposed to kill both Gradis and Layla but that was kinda a too calm and not interesting ending, worse of all, I won't have spent a lot of time with y'all. So I decided to leave it at a point where a season two can built on it, BUT that would half depend on u and how I feel XD so do you want a season two? do you???? XD lemme know in the comments! 
           The meaning behind the title Spiderweb hasn't been fully explained upon yet so tell me in the comments what you think the tittle refers to✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧  I AWAIT YOUR FLOOD OF COMMENTS (please say u want a season two! I don't wanna stop writing XD) Also who was your fav character? Regan, Bella, Ella, Damien, Mrs. Layla, or Officer Gradis? 
            But, now for the hard news, I'll be taking a break that's about a working week break to look at your comments! I'll be watching for your answers so don't let me down! Also, during the time I'll be gone, I plan to release a new book that's already completed but since it's already been a while since I wrote it so... have mercy on my grammer. It is a story based on the Egyptian myth of Isis and her hubby Osiris. And is called Wings of Pain! please keep yourself entertained with it. FOR NOW I will see y'all laterಥ‿ಥ after a few days XD LOOKING FORWARD TO YOUR COMMENTS!!!!

Regan returns from a camping trip with her best friends with a memory loss about the event. Haunted by nightmares that happen at anytime of the day, Regan is forced to find out what exactly happened during that trip. The chilling whispers that haunt her and the rising concern of what happened that day, can Regan find out what happened?

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"Please!" the guy begged tearfully. "They'll kill me if they find out I was the one who told you!"
"Then we just have to make sure they don't find out, right?" I responded flippantly as I watched the guy dangle from the edge of the cliff. "And what makes you think I won't kill you if you don't tell me?"
"No!" the guy pleaded desperately. "Please, don't! I'll do anything!"
"Anything?" I repeated with a raised eyebrow. "Then why won't you answer my question?"
I loosened my grip a little and he yelped as he slid down a few centimeters. From his point of view, the vast open space billowed up below him, showing him the full fury of the sheer drop. Almost a kilometer up from sea level, it would take him quite some time to plummet downward before he crashed onto the ground and ended up as little more than a bloody stain.
Just like the poor Mountain Trolls Capricorn had knocked off the trail earlier.
"NO! Please!"
"Feel like talking now?" I asked as I watched him dangle precariously from Canis Major's mouth. "After all, there's no use keeping you alive if you can't give me what I want."
"Okay! I'll tell you! Please!" the guy was crying now. "It's Frank Franklin! He's the one who hired us! And he's the one who created the Foundation Research Group! That's the group those researchers belong to!"
For a moment I paused, and then I nodded at Canis Major. Without me voicing a word, he obeyed my mental instructions and pulled the poor guy back from over the edge, dropping him down on the cliff roughly. He landed on firm rock, stunned for a moment, then realized how close he was to the edge, and quickly scrambled inward gratefully.
Troy stood in front of him, barring his way.
"We didn't say you can go," he said.
"But…but…" the guy spluttered.
"What? Don't worry, we aren't going to take your life. Unlike your boss and friends, we will honor our words." The murderous expression on Troy's face seemed to say otherwise, but I wisely didn't mention that. Instead, I tilted my head thoughtfully.
"Foundation Research Group? Have you heard of that before?"
"No." Kureha shook her head. "But Frank Franklin is my uncle. My mother's cousin. I did hear that he wanted his nephew, Fred, to succeed the title of the Sword Saint, but to think that he will go as far as to assassinate me and my sister." She sighed and shook her head. "I didn't know he established a group outside the Franklin Conglomerate."
The Franklin Conglomerate was known more for producing arms, weapons and Divine Devices, and not exactly for research. Certainly not research on trying to control rank A monsters such as dragons. At least not from what I had heard about them.
"Hmm…I might have."
Both of us turned to Troy in surprise. He shrugged.
"My brother's part of that group."
"No shit?" I demanded. Troy nodded.
"I'm not kidding. I had to infiltrate a facility belonging to this Foundation Research Group to locate him. Apparently he was heading a huge project there." He scowled. "Something to do with weapons of mass destruction."
"Like Richard's spells?" Kureha asked sarcastically.
"Worse than Richie's spells." Troy looked much grimmer than I had ever seen him be. "Biological weapons. Viruses. Good thing I intervened and stopped him before he finished creating a sample, so he used more conventional weapons to destroy the city."
I remembered Troy's frustration when his brother escaped from his fingers. The latter had accomplished that by razing a city and forcing the former to save innocent civilians over capturing him. What a bastard.
"Good thing you stopped him before he developed those bioweapons," I said with a shudder. I didn't want to think what Troy's brother intended to do with those. Probably destroy the world. The lucky ones would be those who died.
I then turned to the guy, who was trying to crawl away without us noticing. If he thought we wouldn't realize, he must be more stupid than I thought.
"Hey."
"Eek!"
He shrieked and jolted upright, flipping over to stare at me in fear. I glared at him.
"So what were the researchers doing? Were they really trying to control a dragon?"
"…yeah." The guy saw no point in denying it, and nodded frantically. "It's true! We overheard them talking! The boss and everyone thought they were crazy, but they set up all that equipment in the cave to monitor the dragon."
"I'm surprised the dragon didn't attack you guys," Troy said, frowning. "You were literally camping out right next to its nest."
"It's part of their experiment." The guy's lips were so loose he was practically rambling now. "The researchers…they found a way to affect the dragon's brainwaves. Not to the extent of controlling it, but at least to hypnotize it into thinking that we aren't there."
"Ho…they succeeded in hypnotizing a rank A monster?" I found that intriguing. "That's pretty big news."
"It's not practical." The guy was shaking his head. "Boss was impressed at first, and wanted to use the technology. But…it only works with all those large, unwieldy equipment." He waved toward the cave and grimaced. "The machines that you destroyed. Even if you only just wrecked one small component instead of the whole thing, the system will fall apart and fail. It's also impractical to bring along to actual battlefields and missions because of the immense size and amount of power required to run it."
"Wait a second." Kureha frowned. "That's the same kind of technology that we use to create the barriers for our cities. That's how we keep our cities safe from monsters. We construct barriers that not only keep them out, but also to deceive them into thinking we are not there."
"That's right." I nodded, finding the technology familiar. It was the exact same type of barrier that Alicia and her friends used during the campfire party. "But the more powerful the barrier, the more energy you require to sustain it. For it to affect a rank A monster means that you need an enormous amount of power from somewhere."
"The researchers built a large-scale plasma generator at the bottom of the mountain. An underground generator." The guy looked glum. "That was what they were using to power their machines. Not that it matters now, since you've wrecked all their equipment."
A bloody plasma generator. Something that generated enough electricity to feed an entire city. And they built it just for their research. It was chilling how far they would go just to control a monster. To what purposes? What ends?
"Why do they want to control monsters?" Troy demanded, apparently reaching the same conclusion as I did. "What are they scheming?"
"I…I don't know! I'm just a grunt! A hired hand! We're just hired to protect them while they carried out their experiments. We wouldn't know anything about their motives or plans!" he glanced fearfully at the cliff, as if afraid we would throw him off it. "I swear! I'm telling the truth! We really don't know anything beyond their experiment here!"
I believed him. I mean, at this point there was no reason for him to lie. Furthermore, what he said made sense. If I was a researcher, I wasn't going to spout my company's goals and secrets to an outsider hired solely to protect my team while I was conducting experiments. I could see how they found out about the attempt to control a dragon since they were literally on the site, but the scientists wouldn't tell them anything beyond that.
"Well, now that I know who was behind the ordered hit on me and my sister, I can go confront him." Kureha was scowling as she placed a hand on the hilt of her sword, her fingers curling over it tightly in rage. "Uncle Frank and Cousin Fred, huh? I'll be paying them a visit."
"Okay. We've to report the presence of a dragon as well, while at it." I nodded in agreement. The city council would organize an army of mages to exterminate it. The dragon might not have bothered the city so far, but I was highly aware that we couldn't count on it to leave us alone for long. Like all monsters, their instincts were to seek out humans and destroy them.
Worse, the Foundation Research Group or whoever they were had their own motives for experimenting on the dragon here. If they succeeded in finding a way to control it, there was no mistaking that they would set it upon innocent civilians or cities. After all, this was the same group of people who hired criminal mercenaries to assassinate a girl and abduct her sister. I wouldn't be surprised if they were aware of what the mercenaries did to poor Kurenai, but turned a blind eye to it because they wanted her dead anyway.
Frank Franklin had ordered the deaths of both sisters, after all.
Something occurred to me at that point.
"You said that this Frank Franklin dude is your mother's brother?" I asked Kureha. She nodded.
"Yeah. My father married into the Franklin family." She smiled proudly. "He was a master kendo practitioner from the east. He taught me how to integrate his dojo's swordsmanship with the Franklin sword style. It's also one of the reasons why I defeated Cousin Shawn to become the Sword Saint of our generation."
That made sense. I turned to Troy, who was roughly kicking the poor guy we had captured up and dragging him.
"W…wait! I told you everything! Let me go!"
"We only promised to let you live. We never said anything about letting you go."
The guy turned frightfully pale. The poor dude looked as if he was about to wet himself.
"We're just handing you over to the authorities. You'll be safer with them." I shrugged. "Your clients or whoever aren't going to be able to target or attack you while you're in the police's custody. And they shouldn't be stupid enough to wage war on the police, not unless they want the Federation to hunt them down with armies of mages and mercenaries."
The guy relaxed a little, but I could tell that he wasn't pleased with the prospect of being arrested and imprisoned.
"Did you think you could get away scot-free after raping and murdering a young girl?" Troy snarled. "If I could, I would castrate you right here and right now. In fact, you're lucky my friends are here to restrain me, or I would have already killed you myself."
"Hi…! No! I didn't kill her! I swear! I only…only…"
The guy squeaked in horror and stagger back, tears forming in his eyes. His voice trailed off, but I knew what he was about to say, even as he broke down and sobbed. How pathetic. He probably acted all high and mighty when taking advantage of Kurenai's vulnerability and taking part in her ****, but now that he was the one abducted and helpless, he was acting all victimized. I felt my lip curl in disgust. My heart told me to kill him, but if I did that, I would be the same as those murdering bastards.
Don't get me wrong. If he attacked me, I would happily kill him in self-defense, but murdering a person without the will to fight in cold blood, while he was helpless? Even if he deserved it, I wasn't a murderer. I wasn't going to take the law into my own hands and pass judgement on other people. That was what the city council was for. Heavens willing, the guy would be locked up for the rest of his life, and prevented from committing similar crimes again.
Speaking of which, even if he did participate in the ****, he might not have been the one who murdered Kurenai. He didn't look like he had the guts to do something that bold. But from the guilty expression he displayed, and his fear that we would visit vengeance upon him, I could tell that he did indeed **** Kurenai along with the others. The fact that he didn't bother to deny it further sealed the deal. He only denied murdering her, but the moment he trailed off, as I said, I knew what he was about to say. He "only" raped her.
As if that let him off the hook.
"Let's go," Troy growled, suppressing his rage. "We had better leave before the dragon comes back."
"…that might be a little too late."
At Kureha's tense voice, the both of us – along with our prisoner – spun around. A massive shadow suddenly engulfed the entire area, throwing the mountain peak into darkness. Raising my head, I watched in horror as the dragon returned to roost upon its nest, its golden eyes gleaming as it glared at us ravenously.

A story about a summoner.

Richard Huang, by bravely sacrificing himself, is given a new chance at life. In a world filled with technology so advanced that it is indistinguishable from magic, and overrun by monsters from another dimension. Following the footsteps of his adopted father, he enrolls in Jing Tian Magic Academy to become a summoner.

Wait, what? Summoning is not viable? The current meta is all about fast, aggressive burn spells or lockdown and control strategies? Getting defeated by swift combat techniques before I can summon my giant monsters?

...sucks to be me, I guess.

Warning: contains a lot of parodies of other stories (most noticeably Battle Frenzy) and fourth-wall breaking. If you hate Deadpool, you'll probably hate this story too.

Story confirmed dropped. I have been instructed to discontinue the story because 1. it's no longer profitable, and nobody is reading the story or unlocking the premium chapters. 2. Ranking has been consistently below 2,000, and I will be penalized for underpeforming. 3. Apparently I have antagonized the readers and they have petitioned for this story to be deleted. 4. Poor rating of only 2.1, with the story only receiving negative reviews - meaning there is not a single positive thing about it.

As such, do not expect future updates for this story. The stockpile will probably last until October or November. Well, it was fun as it lasted, and I will apologize to all the readers I have offended. Sorry. But at least you will be getting what you want, so you should be happy now.

Also, before anyone misunderstands, this is not a decision by Webnovel. Webnovel has not enforced any clause in the contract and canceled my story. I'm doing this of my own volition. It's me bowing to pressure from the vast majority of readers and no longer able to withstand their harassment. Look, if you don't like the story, then don't read it. No need to leave hateful remarks, flames and insults in the reviews and comments. Just move on and find a story that you like. Some of these entitled readers are under the misconception that writers exist only to write the stories they want to read. All I can say is...no, that is not true. The world dosn't revolve around you and your individual personal preferences. But apparently they believe that stories they hate should not be allowed to exist. All the more power to them then. Also because I cannot afford to spend any time writing a story that clearly nobody wants to read. I have real life matters to tend to.

This is not a story circulating entirely of romance, there's Action, Fantasy, and violence.

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"You do know that there's still about-"
"Yes Iris, I know. Just let me rest." I feel tired from all of the lotus flowers and I'm really sick of it.

"I think I'm gonna die." I sank deeper on the large single couch.

"You do know it's not possible right." She said seriously

"Uh... Duh? I've gone through hundreths of reincarnations for me to know that fact thank you very much." I snapped back, I just wanted to close my eyes and process everything.

"Just read the information." I said With uninterested tone. 

"Ugh, you lazy bum." She fetched the book anyways and continued

"So the next one is called *The daughter of roses and misfortune* and-" 
"What the hell is that title?!" Iris exclaimed
"Ah... It's one of those..." I've read so many books in my life to encounter hundreds of these books. 

"I can't believe that you're still shocked when encountering Fantasy generator type of books. Those are the most cliché and dumb ones." These are the ones I hate the most. I mean, I have a neutral relationship with cliché but if you multiply it by a thousandth and put it in a book, that's where it gets worse. 

"Ew... Anyways, it's about an earl's daughter named Nora Bennet, she's loved and doted on by her family and blah, blah, blah I knew it... It's those typical crap."

"Ah yes, lemme guess. She captures the hearts of a Prince or king as well as a duke or grand duke which in time turns into the villain because of his love for the fl and gets killed by the prince which became king making the girl a queen.... Happily ever after. " I can recite the whole thing if I can. There's a lot of distinct types. The transmigratory type, or reinacrnation type, the Otome type, the reverse-harem type, and etc.

"Oh not only that, It's all in here." Oh... The worst one, where everything and anything is just jammed pack. I just hope that I don't get to be the villainess. 

"You'll be a side-character named Elizabeth Moore, a Marquess's  daughter, she's not really a character in here but was mentioned once during the annual ball. She spilt wine on Nora and gets thrown to the dungeon by the prince to get killed." Yes! I'm not the villainess! It's easier to build up a reputation than having a set one already.

" The Villainess is Victoria Evergreen, she's the prince's fiance and it's said in the book that she's haughty and arrogant."

"Just get straight to the point and tell me the problem." I said

"It's the phsycopathic fl type." Okay, that's easier than I thought. That's the easiest type of dimension rip.

"Oh, I'll sew it right back up then." Iris threw me the book and I ripped a page.

"Here we go again..." I sighed as I slowly disappear and travel through the dimension warp.

Join the seamstress and her cat through dimensions of comedy, romance, clichés and violence...

just like the title says this would be probably the last chapter. I would like to say that I'm going to make another work and I hope that you guy's will support it. that title would be "The system and The Vampire" this one would be completely different from my other work. It's not about horror or love story. this work would be more like fantasy and I hope that you will support it. Thank you.

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The promised QnA section:: hope this answers all the questions...if not mention in the comments ...


About WDE::

1. What inspired you to write this book WDE? Is the idea derived from the Akatsuki No Yona?

Ans. Well I love reading books and comics about magic. Like the Legendary Master's Wife….or Mo Dao Zu Shi...they are pretty interesting. Whenever I read some new stuffs, I try to imagine and enact the scenes in my mind. Imagination and analysis leads to new plots. I try my best so that my lovely folks could not just read but also feel my story.

2. What is favourite genres of novel or the genres you prefer writing in?

Ans. They will be Romance, Fantasy and Mystery. 

3.When is Zhang XinYi gonna fall for Yu Long? And vice versa.

Ans. Actually none have fallen in love with each other. ZXY is kinda infatuated and thinks that he can get anything he wants. Pride issue i suppose! 

Yu Long might fall in love...but what will he do if he learns his parents died in the Qiying capital prison? Hmm...if I were he, I would love to keep ZXY as the enemy….and probably beg the author to change the book title...

4. What about Rahu and Yu Long?

Ans. Rahu and Yu Long might have a fling here and there, as you can see it will be rivalling the main lead couple's story...still will be fun..😈

5.Who and where are the other dragons?

Ans. The other dragons are Yong and Zu. Location of one is known that is timeless forest. The forth dragon is missing or as Maasa said untraceable. Rest will be revealed in upcoming chapters….

6.How did Taijing react to the annexation of Qinshen and Xianghua?

Ans. Taijing was kinda selfish and coward, when ZhaoShu started with its annexation and gave up their eldest princess to the harem of ZhaoShu emperor. I haven't started their story line yet . But the ruler of Taijing is currently the Provincial Head of Taijing province.

7.What happened to the all the Qinshen people after annexations?

Ans. They are still the citizens of Qinshen. But after the loss of their ruler , most of them submitted themselves to the authority while some went to rebel against the ZhaoShu emperor. Their story will be soon introduced….(spoiler)

8.Who killed Yu Rong and Lin Na, if not XinYi?

Ans. Do you guys want spoilers? Well, you know its not XinYi...its someone else...who wanted them gone...against XinYi's scheme to keep them alive to use them as bait Long to him...must be someone who is looking for death in the hands of our demon emperor...

9.Favourite pairing? 

Ans. They are Rahu and XinYi...its cute and subtle..I like it when they are still in the primary stage of affection ….like still  confused about what it is that is happening to them...let's hope it doesn't cause an issue for our main pair… i wish I could change the title...😢

10.How many chapters will this go for?

Ans. That is unplanned. I think at this rate of plot development...and there is a lot more to come...so roughly 50 more...don't want to cut down the tiny details and shorten the chapters as they make it more interesting….I suppose...

11.What are the story's arcs so far?

Ans. So far four I suppose…

Annexation of Qinshen

Search of the Kungu's scroll( Red Dragon)

Floating gardens incident

Annual selections of Knights

Upcoming( The timeless forest expedition)

12.Is Maasa a girl?

Ans. Lady. She hates being called a girl. She is too ruthless and unsophisticated for a Lady though...

13.Where did you get those strange names like Rahu, Maasa?

Ans. I borrowed these names from some Asian astrology book...😛

14.Why you don't follow traditional Chinese statements or way of addressing?

Ans. Time taking...I write using MS Word. I get auto suggestions for English words not Chinese Romanisations… Sorry...

15.If you wanted to recreate a character, which one would that be? And why?

Ans. Actually I want to make Yu Long more courageous not cowardly… But screw it...its okay.. We will do something about it soon...

16.Concept of cores is kinda confusing. Can you elaborate?

Ans. Cores concept...kinda simple..

The cores are allotted based on family lines or genes....The maximum strengths of a golden core bearer is highest, then the silver, then the bronze….that is the maximum strength… But not all are able to achieve the maximum strength in this world...like people ask why is Lin Na a bronze core bearer when she is so strong...she is stronger than most silver and golden core users as they are failed to achieve the cultivation level that she is in…

The distribution of golden core is found in the ZhaoShu because the origin of golden core started with the two legendary dragons who descended the Heavens to live as humans...they were the only the golden core bearers...soon generation and generation this core started spreading in most parts of the world…

Feng Bi was a golden core bearer...so is Yu Long...but not Yu He...

About the author:::

1. Are you racist? 

Ans. No..why would I be...😶

2.What are the other books you have written? 

Ans. And He stole my heart...its kinda about my love life ..pretty screwed up….😛

3.Can we know your age?

Ans...still in college...so guess

4.What are the genres that you prefer reading?

Ans. I like all except horror… I love imaging all that read… So horror will be kinda...hahah

5. Is Evelyn Park your real name?

Ans. Its my pen name….😃

Yu Long was born into the royalty. He was the second prince of Qinshen, a small kingdom in ancient China. He was a beloved son and a prominent cultivator. He was resolute when it came to serving his people and kingdom. 
What will happen when his small kingdom is in danger? To what extent will he go to save his loved ones and the innocent people? Especially when his trouble is at the door step and there is no place to hide.
Zhang Xinyi is the strongest yet the ruthless king of all times.  Mercy is not his call.. He gets whatever he wants, even if its by force. What ill happen when he crosses path with Yu Long?

There was almost nothing about Min, anywhere. He seemed the perfect example of a loner. Friendless. Unremarkable. Somehow, he could understand how that would make the academy the perfect refuge, if he was in danger. 
 He was finally ready to accept that he was Min. If the bug or whatever he found was on his account, hidden in the logs, then he no longer had it. But was that the only copy he had? He thought hard. He was himself. Even with his memories lost, what made him and defined him would be unchanged. And so, if he thought hard, about it or anything else, he would be thinking the same as the him with the memories. 
 So, what would he do? Would he have only one copy? 
 Absolutely not. 
 If he made copies, would he save them on his account space on the server? 
 Absolutely not. He would ensure that the copies were somewhere safe, somewhere no electronic code could reach. He would keep copies written in hand, hide them where no one would think of searching. 
 The library. 
 He pulled up the academy map. He found the library easily enough. But where was he? Sure, he was in his dorm. But which hostel was it? 
 He committed the map to memory. Took some effort and time. But he had enough energy and patience. He made a mental note of how easy it was. When he was ready, he wore a blank face and walked out. 
 It was late in the morning. Most doors were closed shut, seeming like the dorms were empty. The few students that were in the hostel were all boys. And none of them showed any reaction to him, like they didn't even recognise him. They were all occupied with themselves. No one had the intent to spare a thought for any other. 
 Min was happy with the state of things. It meant he didn't have to spare the effort to learn of those who might have a relationship with him. 
 Leaving the hostel, he recognised where he was immediately. Green Earth Hostel. In the east of the academy grounds. The furthest from the library in the south. 
 The map in his head superimposed over the image in his eyes, and he walked with ease and familiarity toward the library. 
 It was a school day. Students were either in class or were studying. There were very few out walking or playing in the field. Min was recording every detail. No detail was too small. 
 It was a ten minute walk to the library. He didn't pause before entering. The library was a three story building, with two tall pillars in the front, in the middle of which was the wide entrance. There were no windows in the building. The inside was climate controlled. The library even had its own generator for emergencies. The setup was essential because there were precious ancient books, both printed and hand-written, inside. The library was among the buildings with the highest footfalls within the academy grounds, not considering the fact that over two thirds of the visitors were students of the advanced classes and teachers. 
 There were many in the sitting area of the first story, reading the books in the library and writing into their notebooks. Hardly anyone even noticed the presence of Min. 
 Min cleared his head, opened his eyes wide and walked where his legs took him. Nothing stopped him on the first story. He went up the stairs to the second story. There were more advanced books on the second story. He paused at the rack with the mathematics books. He walked into the aisle, eyes scanning the names on the spines, until he read one that pulled him to a stop. 
 Linear analysis of social clusters. Authored by Prof Wuchang. 
 Min pulled out the book and began reading where he stood. 

**

 Preface
 Prof Winstrop couldn't be more true when he said mathematics was transcending. Today, we are at a point where the borders are blurred and subjects are less distinct. 
 As for the math around which this book revolves, it began with Dr Meer's proposal that ideas could be represented as two dimensional diagrams on a chart. As weird as it sounded at first, it worked. The immediately visible result was the spike in sociological programming and in enhanced reality. 
 Today, a major branch of human evolution is the enhancement of the reality we live in through integration of biological intelligence with electronic computation through sensory channels. 
 It is in that space that this book exists. 

**

 Min shut the book and returned it to the shelf. He could predict the words that would come next with the certainty of one who had read them before and memorised them. The familiarity he felt with the book and the math it explained was one that was born from true understanding. He might have forgotten it, but he was sure a quick read would bring it all back. But that wasn't what was pressing right now. What was important was that he understood how the book would direct his decision. 
 Sure, it was his area of interest. Anyone who read his student profile would know that. And that would bring them right to this book. But they would find nothing. No notes. No remarks. No clue. Nothing at all. 
 But that didn't mean the book wasn't important. On the contrary, the book was a marker pointing to the exact location where his notes were hidden. The book's title was the clue. Min smiled as if impressed with himself as he walked over to the social studies section and searched for books on social clusters. When he found them, he didn't pick any but walked to the aisle two racks away and picked the book directly behind the books on social clusters. It was a book on programming human languages by Prof Lushe, who too mentioned Dr Meer in the preface. 
 He studied the book carefully, and found a thin sheet of paper folded in half twice hidden underneath the book's jacket. He put the book back on the shelf and walked away with the sheet of paper to the sitting area. He grabbed a thick book along the way. Symbols - The origins of cryptology, by Prof Adkirn. He lay the book open in front of him while he actually studied the sheet of paper that he laid open on the book. 
 He didn't need long to decipher the key. It was his own code. Then, he began reading earnestly.

What if one morning you woke up with no memories? 

What if all you had was a video message you left for yourself, warning you that you were in grave danger? 

What if the only way to survive was in discovering what you forgot? 

And what if your biggest enemy was yourself? 

**

"There is a bug. It allows unmitigated access to the users' consciousness. You're the only one who knows. You must stop the release. You must stop them." 

That was the primal directive. Min needed time to understand, to accept. But time was the one thing he didn't have. 

He woke up with no memories. He only had the one video message he left himself to work with. The video told him he was a beta tester of Gaia, and he had discovered a bug that could very well be intentional. 

What he was asking of himself was to be a hero. But was that what he wanted? Was that really him in the video? 

If it was him, why go through all that trouble? Why did he delete all of his memories himself? 

Who were the people helping him from the shadows? Were they friends? Or, were they something else entirely? 

Who were those that were after him? Were they all related to Gaia? Or were there other secrets too? 

School was the perfect refuge. Friendless and unremarkable, he couldn't be hidden better. But with less than three months to graduation, he was running out of time...

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