When you're doing something 
Have you ever felt like you've done it before.

Deja vu.

And then you would think about it and then your mind will make you remember it as if you've dreamed about it.

What if the dream is a figment memories of your own but from another dimension who shares the similar world like you with the same cycle.

Good things can happen a lot.

But disturbing Things can happen in dreams too such as Nightmares like falling, hanged, demons, etc.

Dreams are not real is what we say when we have nightmares but at times seeing all the good things in the dream you would wish it was real.

Ron did not wish for anything such as this but he got the chance to immerse himself in his dreams and for years he's been accomplishing feats which were impossible in reality.

He lived with riches and power. he had built up an empire which had dominated all the surrounding kingdoms and other empire.

Everyday after coming from work he would sleep and dream which was the only thing which would place a silly smile on his face but he would later sigh as this was only a dream and he would have to wake up and go back to being a common corporate slave.

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Ron was going to his company on foot. This was his everyday path .
Waiting at the side walk looking at the phone reading some web novel.
The light went Red and the cars stopped.
Ron took the zebra crossing.
Crossing the Road with seven other people who were not related to each other walking calmly.
Ron carried on reading the web novel.

There was suddenly a havoc, people who were around Ron starting running while Ron was busy with his phone but he found it weird then looked his side ways but there was a image of a truck front which reflected in Ron dilated pupils.

*Bam

A speeding truck dashed Ron throeing his body forward.

'Is this it!?'

Ron did not die yet he still had his consciouns but heaven did not truly wanted him to live. The same truck ran on top of him crushing his head and his stomach spewing his guts to the floor and blood splashed onto the glass panes of the nearby stores of bakery shop and coffee shop.

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Ron: I am still Alive.
Ron confused as to what emotion he should show.
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Growing up a girl named Elan lived with her grandma and has been having strange dreams these weren’t ordinary dreams because they would always be different from the one she had the night before and she would remember every detail about her dreams. When she gets older her dreams start to become real and everyday experiences were exactly how she dreamed they would be. This uncovers the journey of dreams actually coming true, But what will she do if she has a nightmare.

Lin Zumo and other elders have a hard time believing the events which took place right in front of them. As far as they know, no one has formed spiritual veins in an hour but now someone has formed spiritual veins in less than a minute.

Their very idea of the reality was shaken. It has to be known a cultivator is considered a genius if he/she can form his spiritual veins in 5-7 hours.

If they are considered geniuses then what about Zhen Han? Even geniuses suffer through unbearable pain but for Zhen Han there was no pain! He formed spiritual veins outside his body!

The members of the younger generation were even more shaken. They were proud and arrogant in their talent but now they realized they were just mud in front of Zhen Han.

Few members of the younger generation tried to call Awakening ceremony as unfair and scam but how can the great elders be bothered?

"Something is wrong!"
"That kid is still in meditation!"

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Zhen Han was still in deep meditation even after forming the spiritual veins. His body was in the pagoda but his consciousness was transferred to his inner world.

No matter whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, everyone has an inner world. It is just that mortals can never open the seal to their inner world. Some people believe inner world exist in a parallel dimension while others believe it exists inside the soul.

The inner world can be in many forms: lake, forest, desert, Iceland, giant landmass, city, etc. Some supreme cultivators have their inner world in the form of a planet.

Zhen Han found himself in outer space. He could see various celestial bodies in the space even galaxies.

"Where am I?" Zhen Han said it loud but in space there was no concept of sound. Not to mention he was alone in this cold and dark universe.

Zhen Han was frightened when he saw himself in space, but then stopped worrying after realizing he could float. He could fly through the space even faster than the speed of light.

"Is this dream?"

Zhen Han floated towards a planet, but he couldn't enter it. It was as if there was a barrier stopping him. He tried to enter other planets and it was same there. He felt as if the planets had a deep secret within.

"How can I know this is called as planet? Or has my dreams invented the details?"

Zhen Han also saw gigantic landmass floating in the space. He could feel this landmass were on same level as the planets. He tried to enter them but failed.

Zhen Han tried to move towards sun but even there he failed. He could feel the heat from sun but there was no sign of injuries on his body. In this space, he was an Immortal.

"A confined Immortal," Zhen Han corrected himself.

He went to other galaxies but everywhere it was same. He could never enter any planet or get close to a moon or an asteroid.

"Come here..." An archaic voice suddenly ringed out in the entire space. Zhen Han was frightened. Earlier when he tried to make a sound he failed, but now a loud voice ringing throughout the space.

"Come here..." The voice sounded again.

Zhen Han felt the words spoken were in a different language, but he could understand the meaning as if he has known this language throughout his life.

"Come here..."

These words were repeated nine times in total.

"How strange. The words are same but the voice is different each time," Zhen Han thought. He could feel the voices carrying a sense of vicissitude.

Zhen Han controlled his fears and moved towards the direction from where the sound originated. He could feel the speakers had no malicious intent towards him. This feeling originated from his heart as if knew the speakers from his very soul.

There was no more sound but Zhen Han could feel the location of the place from where the sound originated. After a long time, he finally reached his destination.

It was a dark space with no starry sky or any celestial bodies. It was still a space but totally different from the places he has visited before.

In this dark space, there were nine gigantic bronze coffins floating. Zhen Han felt each coffin size was more vast than the galaxies he has seen.

The coffins were far away from each other but yet very close to each other. It seemed as if it was a paradox.

"What are those moving inscriptions?" Zhen Han was surprised.

On each coffin surface, there were moving inscriptions. It would be more appropriate to call them as moving paintings.

The first coffin has an image of some formless energy traveling through the universe. On the second coffin, there was an image of a seed growing into a large tree. The third coffin has an image of an unknown type of insect fighting countless experts.

The fourth coffin has an inscription focusing on a Celestial Fiend destroying worlds in his desire to meet a rival who can give him a good fight.

The fifth coffin focused on the life of a beautiful empress betrayed by her family and friends for power. In her anger, she killed everyone including her unfilial children.

The sixth coffin focused on a butterfly floating around the universe as if in a dream of future. The seventh coffin has similarities with the sixth one as in the images, a philosopher was in meditation lost thinking whether his life is a dream. 

Zhen Han couldn't see the inscriptions on the eighth and ninth coffin as if there was a fog surrounding the images. He was sure they too had inscriptions but no matter how he tried he couldn't see them.

Zhen Han felt a strange attraction from the inscriptions. He didn't know why, but he felt he has experienced the stories carved on the coffin by himself.

"Why do they look so familiar but yet not familiar at all?"

"Formless Energy, Tree, Insect, Celestial Fiend, Divine Empress, Butterfly, Philosopher and two others."

"Why couldn't I see the inscriptions of the last two and know their identity?"

"The coffins of butterfly and philosopher are different but yet they feel they are sharing the story of a same life. That doesn't make sense. Other coffins don't share such similarities."

Zhen Han was lost in thoughts. He didn't care whether the current happenings were the imaginations in his dreams.

"Dreams... both butterfly and philosopher are dreaming. I am also dreaming. Everything seemed to be connected by a dream."

Suddenly, the philosopher on the seventh coffin started speaking. It was the first time Zhen Han was able to hear a sound from the inscriptions.

The philosopher was sitting under the shadow of a tree. He has a confused expression on his face as he said:

"Once upon a time, I, Zhuang Zhou, dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly. I was conscious only of my happiness as a butterfly, unaware that I was Zhuang. Soon I awoke, and there I was, veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly, dreaming I am a man."

The images on the seventh coffin changed. Now the philosopher was old and waiting for his death. He turned his face towards two man sitting next to him before speaking.

"How do I know that enjoying life is not a delusion? How do I know that in hating death we are not like people who got lost in early childhood and do not know the way home?" 

"Lady Li was the child of a border guard in Ai. When first captured by the state of Jin, she wept so much her clothes were soaked. But after she entered the palace, shared the king's bed, and dined on the finest meats, she regretted her tears."

" How do I know that the dead do not regret their previous longing for life? One who dreams of drinking wine may in the morning weep; one who dreams weeping may in the morning go out to hunt."

" During our dreams, we do not know we are dreaming. We may even dream of interpreting a dream. Only on waking do we know it was a dream. Only after the great awakening will we realize that this is a great dream. And yet fools think they are awake, presuming to know that they are rulers or herdsmen. How dense! You and Confucius are both dreaming, and I who say you are a dream am also a dream. Such is my tale. It will probably be called preposterous, but after ten thousand generations there may be a great sage who will be able to explain it, a trivial interval equivalent to the passage from morning to night."

Zhen Han felt as if the philosopher was looking at him when he finished his words.

(Note: On Hiatus)

The heavens celebrated the birth of Zhen Han, and so did the mortals and immortals. Everyone knew he was destined for greatness, but in a way they never imagined!

Zhen Han: "My mother once told me that a man should have grand aspirations. She told me to strive for the best in whatever I do. 

To honor her words  I became the strongest and richest cultivator in the world. To fulfill her dream of reaching greatness, I strive to achieve the biggest harem in the universe all so that she can have the best daughters-in-law in the universe. She wanted me to become the best in everything I strive for... so I became the most shameless scoundrel in the entire realm!"

Zhen Han's mother fainted out of shock!

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The blood sample stayed quietly in the tube just like any other liquid—it was probably strange to describe the fluid as "quiet," but it would not have been difficult to imagine why if you saw the living lifeblood. Raven 12345 was holding the tube up to her eyes and shaking it gently. The red liquid refracted light into a rainbow of colors under the skylight. It looked like blood, but one with a strange texture.
"Dead lifeblood is very different from living lifeblood," Raven 12345 said. With a snap of her fingers, the tube broke apart and floated steadily up into the air. The liquid formed into a sphere and stayed right there as if it were in space. "No wonder you couldn't recognize it. It is a wonderful substance. Once it goes from life to death, its basic structure will start to transform dramatically into something else."
Hao Ren watched but could not wrap his brain around it. He had undoubtedly seen "living" lifeblood before. The red viscous liquid crept and moved on its own like a living thing. Even when it was calm, it would always stay at a certain temperature and have a definite breath of life, unlike the one before him now. To tell the truth, when he first collected the blood sample, he was wondering whether it was related to the lifeblood. But tests showed that it was a distinct chemical substance and had no living cells. It seemed he had underestimated the mystery of this thing.
"Lifeblood could die?" Hao Ren had a ton of questions in his mind but did not know where to begin. He picked one not as hard. "I have tried various methods to process the lifeblood, including radiation and temperature variations. Other than turning into ashes under ultra-high temperature and crystallizing by psionic energy, it never lost its vitality…"
Raven 12345 restored the tube and the sample and tossed it up and down in her hand. "So this must be the first time you see dead lifeblood. I can understand your surprise."
"Why did the evil spirit become lifeblood after it died?" Hao Ren could not wait to get the answer. "She looked exactly like Vivian! Does Vivian also have something to do with the lifeblood?"
Raven 12345 looked into Hao Ren's eyes and remained silent for a few seconds as if she was pondering something. At last, she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm afraid there is. But you should focus your attention on the Plane of Dreams for the time being."
Hao Ren's heart skipped a beat. "Are you hiding something from me?"
He did not expect to get an answer; the Goddess was always tight-lipped during the critical moment although she looked like a madcap. Surprisingly, Raven 12345 was very frank this time. "Yep," she answered.
This lunatic even had the nerve to admit that! Hao Ren did not know how to react. "What is—"
"I can't tell you."
Hao Ren forced a smile. "I haven't asked anything yet..."
"If I refuse to answer your question, that would be embarrassing to you," Raven 12345 said and let out a sigh. "I can divulge a little though—Vivian is an exceptional existence, different from all otherworldlings."
Hao Ren remained silent; he knew Raven had not finished yet. Sure enough, after pausing for a moment, Raven continued, "In fact, I started paying attention to Vivian long ago, much earlier than you think... Although only intermittent observations, I still found her to be different; she is closely related to the lifeblood and the Goddess of the Plane of Dreams."
Hao Ren was wide-mouthed. "Are you telling me that Vivian is the reincarnation of the Goddess of the Plane of Dreams?"
"Of course—not," said Raven 12345 wittily. "I knew there was no deity in her long ago. She is not a Goddess of Creation who has lost her memory nor a reincarnation of her. A few days ago, I successfully traced the timeline of the Wall of Reality and the time when Vivian entered this universe..."
Hao Ren blinked. "When?"
"She is indeed the first one to come to Earth, earlier than the time of the death of the Goddess of Creation."
Hao Ren was stunned this time. He did not expect Raven to know it. "You know the specific time of the death of the Goddess of Creation?"
"I didn't witness it personally, but I can still determine the moment of major historical events by tracing back the signs of the impact left on the Wall of Reality." Raven spread out her hands and drew an amazing virtual image in the air, like a wall splitting light into two. "For your ease of understanding, I use this to represent the Wall of Reality and the two universes. I found a series of successive collapse points here, and the information is ambiguous. They are the biggest source of damage to the entire wall. The most important historical event in the Plane of Dreams is only the moment when the goddess fell. So, these collapses must only happen when the goddess fell…"
In the simulation, the cracks on the Wall of Reality appeared in red. In real life, the Wall of Reality was not a three-dimensional and physically visible wall. Hao Ren knew it. He examined the cracks marked in red carefully because these little details represented the moment of the fall of the Goddess.
"Though these cracks formed within relatively close intervals, it is still possible to tell that they formed at different times." Raven 12345 pointed to a small crevice in the Wall of Reality. "The cracks appeared about forty-eight hours before the goddess fell. The timestamp of Vivian's existence in this universe began at the same moment."
Hao Ren felt cold sweat trickling down his forehead. He just realized he was listening to the most ancient secret. "In other words, at least 48 hours before the goddess fell, Vivian was already on Earth?"
"That's right, so she could never be the Goddess of Creation, and not reincarnation or things like that because the Goddess of Creation was still alive when Vivian arrived on Earth and probably fighting with the treacherous children until her death." Raven 12345 looked into Hao Ren's eyes. "My calculation won't be wrong. Ten thousand years may seem long for you, but it is not long enough for me to make a mistake. The damaged marks on the Wall of Reality are clear. At least very clear to me."
"But you said that Vivian is related to the lifeblood and the Goddess..."
"Yeah, you must have already known why," Raven 12345 pointed at the blood sample in her hand. "The evil spirit on Earth that looked the same as her formed from the lifeblood. But I'm still investigating her relationship with the Goddess. I can only confirm that the information stream on her is far beyond ordinary creatures. That amount of information is not something that a single individual should have possessed, and that information has until now been pointing to the Plane of Dreams. The information link between ordinary otherworldlings and the Plane of Dreams would be lost as they crossed over. But Vivian seems to remain the same as when she had just passed through it. Her connection with the Plane of Dreams has not been interrupted."
"Oh, hold on a second…" Hao Ren waved his hand frantically, interrupting Raven. He had a crappy understanding of the Grand Unification Theory. Every time the MDT tried to teach him about this, it was like rocket science to him. Now he was no less confused. "Information stream is a bit out of my depth; can you explain it in human language?"
Raven 12345 glanced at Hao Ren and then sighed. "I knew it. It is not hard to understand. Think of this universe as a virtual program that runs on your computer. Because in the Grand Unification Theory, everything in the world is a stack of information. The extensive descriptions and relationship formulas of each other ensure that things stay where they are in the universe and allow the universe to determine the authenticity of each of them. That is how the whole world works. In this case, humans—and everything else—can be seen as a set of data."
Raven 12345 paused for a while, and then continued, "Under normal circumstances, the same level of things should have roughly the same amount of data. Emperors and officials, heroes and laymen, and even the 'Gods' during the Earth's Methodological Era are only 1KB worth of data—the same storage space anyone worm in this world occupies, in the eyes of the world management system."
"So small?"
"Well, figuratively speaking of course. But that's how it seems. After all, whether the power of a virtual character in the computer is 9999 or 00000, it would only affect the virtual world in the program. There are only two numbers that occupy the same storage space."
"So Vivian's amount of information..."
"Almost at the limit that a mortal can carry," Ravens 12345 shook her head. "Figuratively speaking, it is on the verge of spilling over."


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

The second layer of Nightmare Island was constructed of numerous dreams. Leylin now wandered through many dreams, looking for an opportunity to break through.

He felt weightless again, and found his surroundings changed once more. Ardin had now grown into a young man, but the scar on his cheek had not disappeared. He’d activated some sort of talent in that life or death fight to successfully survive the attack, and was now an apprentice of the Nightmare Wizard.

The Nightmare Wizard’s method of teaching his apprentices was very crude, and he had several apprentices like Ardin who were treated almost inhumanely. Many died, and only Ardin’s desire for revenge allowed him to persevere and strengthen himself rapidly.

Many of these dreams involved him with a female junior, creating some of his most tender memories.

“Next is a great darkness… That must be the reason he transformed…” Leylin muttered to himself, both hands waving to create strange runes as he broke through this dream, entering deeper levels.

What appeared in front of him was darkness was so dense that it could not dissipate. Endless malicious intent converged to its limit, attacking his senses and almost turning him insane.

‘Nothing can hold me back!’ Leylin looked indifferent as he took a step forward.

*Bzzt! Bzzt!* The darkness separated, revealing orange dots of candlelight. There were many fragmented and incoherent scenes here.

“Keke… dear apprentices, your last test is to kill each other in this pocket dimension. Only one can survive, and that person will absorb all of your life forces and ingenuity, becoming my most outstanding disciple…” The Nightmare Wizard laughed wildly, sending all of his apprentices to a bloody pocket dimension.

Ardin clenched his fists, glancing at the female apprentice who was like a white lotus next to him. She now looked slightly pale, and while she at most could be considered graceful, she still had a unique aura that captured his heart.

‘No! There has to be another way! There has to!’ Ardin bit his lips till blood was spilt.

……

‘The next dream should be in a bloody pocket dimension…’ This level of darkness was nothing to Leylin. With a slight caress with his right hand, he seemed to push a curtain aside.

However, the next scene surprised him. Torrential rain fell, and terrifying dreamforce spread everywhere. The area looked to be full of debris, and there had evidently been a great battle here.

“Haha… Ardin, my dearest disciple, are you going to betray me?” The Nightmare Wizard formed of numerous shadows watched the young Magus in front of him. This was obviously Ardin, who now only wished for his master’s’ death. He’d lost one of his eyes, and the other had turned purple.

“Do you not know that my nightmare clones have spread across the whole world? Without the determination to destroy the world, don’t you know you can’t kill me?” The Nightmare Wizard laughed madly, a dreamforce spell forming a three-headed helldog. Hellfire blazed as it ruthlessly pushed Ardin to the ground.

“I was the one who taught you all your magic, so what are you going to use against me?” He continued to snicker wildly as the bloody eyes of the figure stared at him, “Speak… how do you want to die?”

“I want you to die!” Ardin yelled, his arms surrounding the three-headed dog.

*Awoo!* Terrifying hurricanes formed at his forehead as a red eye opened up. Streaks of green veins protruded from it, shooting out rays that dissipated the fog and absorbed the dispelled dreamforce.

“Ah… Ah…” Ardin’s clothes burst bit by bit, and he turned into a monstrous giant of five metres, with a horn, red scales, and a third eye between his brows.

“This is… the physique to absorb nightmares! How is it possible? I’ve already checked it before, you can’t have this bloodline…”

“Nothing is impossible, old man. Die!” Ardin, who had turned into a giant, grabbed forward in the air. Dark phantoms were pulled out of the dreams of numerous intellectual beings, and then exterminated.

“So your true body was hidden in Dreamscape. I found you!” Ardin exclaimed, and then seemed to open a channel straight to Dreamscape. Powerful dreamforce forced the old Magus out.

After seeing the old man, the black figures from before pounced forth, the injuries they had transferring over to him. The old man’s expression quickly changed as he coughed up black blood.

“Hehe… as expected of the Nightmare Absorbing Physique, the rumoured favourite of Dreamscape! Cough cough… He actually managed to link with Dreamscape and expel my true body… cough cough…”

Mouthfuls of black blood spurted out from his mouth, but his gaze as he watched Ardin was like he was seeing treasure.

“Cough cough… The Nightmare Absorbing Physique has the natural ability to link with Dreamscape and absorb its origin. What I’ve been pursuing all my life has finally appeared before me…” The old man’s eyes were filled with fervour, like a devout follower finally meeting his god.

“Are you done yet?” The giant walked over to him, the scar from the knife wound now seeming more jagged and obvious.

“I ensure you that even your truesoul will be crushed, and I won’t give you the chance to enter the astral plane!” Tremendous Dreamscape origin force poured into Ardin, to the point that he could even somewhat sense laws.

*Rumble!* After the powerful tremors, Ardin returned to his original state. Traces of black blood still flowed from his right fist.

“Henceforth… I am the Nightmare King!”

……

Light flashed, and the scene changed.

“Little Ardin! The great wizard Poffert is here to recruit an apprentice; you must succeed this time!”

Ardin’s mother urged him repeatedly…

……

‘As expected, the dreams are repeating themselves. Is this a maze formed of the life experiences of that Nightmare King? If I can’t break the seal and find the entrance to the third level, I might be trapped to death here…’

Leylin watched the scenes a second time, feeling like a movie was being replayed.

‘But…the Nightmare Absorbing Physique! I never thought it actually existed! Ancient records say that those with such a physique are the darlings of Dreamscape, and can even have Dreamscape origin force poured into their bodies. They are treated even better than the children of planes… This physique can absorb a large amount of dreamforce and compensate for its weak phase, the Nightmare King must be incomparably close to rank 9…’

“But… How do I get out of this dream maze?” The A.I. Chip’s light shone in Leylin’s eyes,

“Based on the A.I. Chip’s observations and calculations, there were 38 key points in the dreams just now that could have changed his fate. There are 34198 chances to indirectly change it… but most important is probably the lost memory of the battle in the pocket dimension… I’ll try them one by one first…”

“Plan 1…” Leylin pushed at the milk on the table, causing a large cup of milk to splatter onto Ardin’s clothes.

“Ah! What’s going on, Ardin? Your clothes!” The housewife cried, “Are you going to meet that esteemed wizard in this state?”

“I’m sorry, Mama! I’m going to change now!” Little Ardin ran into the next room and began to change his clothes.

As expected, his efforts had led to Ardin staying inside the house. Immediately after, a huge explosion burst out and enveloped the building…

Lights flashed, and the scene changed again.

“Little Ardin! The great wizard Poffert is here to recruit an apprentice; you must succeed this time!” Ardin’s mother urged him repeatedly…

“Alright! Looks like killing Ardin won’t work. I need to try something else…” Leylin had no choice but to watch this scene unfold again, and he began more tests…

……

‘Getting him to escape and then study under the Nightmare Wizard… fail!’

‘Saving his parents and having the whole family move to another city… fail!’

‘Accident during experiment, finding a new strength system… fail!’

“It’s already the 17,862nd time… My spiritual energy can’t hold on much longer… But I’ve already found the key to proceed to the key memory region!” Leylin now looked resolute. The scene had changed to the time when the Nightmare Wizard had wanted the apprentices to kill each other.

“After so many experiments, I finally found the key point. Dreamforce, stop!” The scene froze with Leylin’s will. Be it the crazy laughter of the Nightmare Wizard or the worried apprentices and Ardin biting his lips, everything stopped like a statue.

The world lost all its colour in that instant, turning monochrome like a photograph.

Leylin headed to the female apprentice that Ardin had feelings for, staring at the jade pendant on her chest. It had a white lotus on it.

“Break!” Concentrated dreamforce passed through the pendant like a needle, and the entire scene seemed to shatter like porcelain. The dream no longer repeated, and everything descended into darkness.

Two paths flickering with dark red light appeared in front of Leylin, and there were even strange eyes on him from the back of the paths.

“One of these two should lead to the third layer, and the other should be the sealed memories…” Leylin stroked his chin, “If I were the Nightmare King, finding out that an outsider dared peep on my sealed memories would make me…”

Leylin is transported from an advanced technological era into a medieval world— except there’s magic. Equipped with only his quick wits and an A.I. chip fused to his soul, he sets out to become the most powerful magus the world has ever known. In a land divided into the Light and Dark Magi, the weak can either be cattle or disposable slaves. Only the strong can determine their lives, and only they have the luxury for virtue. Yet strength is only a tool for Leylin, like any other. His goal, in the end, is his own.

Translator’s desc:
What happens when a scientist from a futuristic world reincarnates in a World of Magic and Knights?

An awesome MC — that’s what happens!

A scientist’s goal is to explore the secrets of the universe, and this is exactly what Leylin sets out to do when he is reincarnated. Dark, cold and calculating, he makes use of all his resources as he sets off on his adventures to meet his goal.

Face? Who needs that… Hmmm… that guy seems too powerful for me to take on now… I better keep a low profile for now.

You want me to help you? Sure… but what benefit can I get out of it? Nothing? Bye. 

Hmmm… that guy looks like he might cause me problems in the future. Should I let him off for now and let him grow into someone that can threaten me….. Nahhh. *kill*

She could smell the scent getting closer to her, along with footsteps that increased in speed. She felt a body engulfing her in a tight hug, the sensation of wanting to cry overwhelming her. A knot formed on her throat and it was difficult for her to speak. "You're here" she muttered, hugging him back. The warmth Atlas was giving her was one she no longer was able to feel in real life. She was feeling so many things at the same time, it was impossible to describe.

— I told you I'd come for you.

They stayed like that for a few minutes. Midori didn't want to let him go, but Atlas pulled back slowly. Midori touched his face all over, until she got to his hair, feeling how smooth it was. Atlas just chuckled at that. Midori recognized his facial features. Even though she wasn't able to see, it felt like in her dreams. Atlas took Midori's face between his hands and slowly got closer to her, leaving a small kiss on her forehead. Midori couldn't stop the smile that formed on her face.

— Let's get out of here, I'll protect you.

Midori nodded, with a big smile still on her face. Atlas walked away to make sure that the door was properly closed, then he went back to Midori and sat down by her side. Midori felt how the bed dipped on her right side. It felt weird, no one had sat down there since she was admitted to the hospital.

— This place is so strange. There are almost no patients and it seems like we're in the middle of nowhere.
— I noticed that too… since I'm not able to see anymore, my hearing got sharper and I've never heard other patients… —but then Midori remembered those moments where patients were screaming in the halls— Oh… yeah…

She raised her face as if she had realized something, and looked at Atlas' direction.

— Yes! I do remember hearing patients screaming in two separate occasions…
— Do you remember what they said?
— They were saying things like this wasn't a hospital, that they were torturing them…

Atlas tilted his head to the side, trying to analyze what Midori just said. He clicked his tongue.

— Something weird is happening… what we are having are not dreams at all.
— Then, what are they?
— I don't know, Midori… but we need to find out.

Atlas looked at Midori and took her hands between his own.

— We need to find out what is happening here. They are doing something to us. —Atlas coughed a bit at the end of his sentence— Excuse me.
— Are you okay?
— Yes… don't worry… let's better worry about how to get out of here. —he cleared his throat a little before continuing to talk—. I'll investigate around the hospital. If I find something, I'll let you know.
— I want to go with you!
— Midori…
— I know I have a disability… but! —she clasped his hands tightly between hers— Let me help you…

And Atlas didn't have any other choice but to accept.

— Alright, are you ready? —he said as he stood up from the bed—.

In that moment, Midori turned to where the door was. She heard footsteps approaching.

— Hide under the bed!

Atlas did so without thinking it twice, he dropped to the floor and crawled under the bed. Midori lay down and covered herself from head to toe, as if she were asleep. Seconds later, she heard how her door was being opened. The nurse saw her and assumed she was sleeping. She stepped into the room, Midori gulped down and mentally crossed her fingers hoping the nurse wouldn't look under her bed. Atlas covered his mouth with his hands, trying to make as little noise as possible, he even held his breath.

Every step the nurse made had Midori's heartbeat quickening. The nurse sat down on the chair that was next to Midori's bed and sighed profusely. Midori didn't have any idea what she was doing, she'd never done that before. After a few seconds, the nurse stood up and exited the room as if nothing had happened. Midori waited until the footsteps were far enough before she let Atlas know it was safe.

— You… you can go out now. —she said as she uncovered herself and went back to sitting on the edge of the bed—.

Atlas took a deep breath and crawled out of the bed, taking his spot back at Midori's side.

— I've never held my breath for so long before.

Midori could only chuckle.

— I don't think this is the best moment to go out and investigate. —said Atlas— My nurse probably noticed already that I'm not in my room. Maybe that's why yours came here.
— Maybe you're right…

Atlas got up but stayed in front of Midori.

— I'll come back tomorrow, okay? Tomorrow we will investigate this place.

Midori nodded. She raised her hand towards Atlas' face.

— I'd like to see you… —she said sadly while caressing his cheek—.
— You can see me in your dreams. —Midori chuckled at that— Take care, Midori.

Atlas slowly walked away and carefully exited the room, trying not to be seen. Midori sighed deeply, wishing to be able to see him without having to go to sleep.


TO BE CONTINUED.

Midori is a school student. She and her mother always had a bad relationship. One day, on her way home, she has a car accident and is hospitalized. When she wakes up, she notice that she lost her sight. There she starts to have weird dreams. After a while, she realize that everything is not what she thinks.
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"Iris explain all of your functions to me."

(*Ok Shin.*)

Immediately afterwards the screen in front of his eyes changes and new letters appear on t as the voice of Iris resonates in his ears.

(*I have four main functions. They are Status, Quest, Inventory and Shop. I also have an extra function known as Lucky Wheel. The Status board displays all of your current stats and the stats of those you have formed a connection with and the stats of your familiars. The Quest board will give you different missions that'll earn you rewards depending on the rank and difficulty of the quest and each quest will have a time limit. The Inventory board is a storage unit where you can store all of your items. The space in the inventory is unlimited, so you can store any item here. The Shop board is where you can buy different types of items ranging from weapons and resources to potions and medicine to different types of magic and powers to skills and abilities to fighting techniques and manuals, anything that you could possibly imagine and everything that exists in all anime and manga and novels. To buy things from the shop you'll need a kind of currency, also known as SP or Shop Points. The Lucky Wheel is a special function which will display extremely valuable items to absolutely worthless items. You'll require a currency known as Lucky Tickets or LT to rotate the wheel. The wheel will have a pointer and when you rotate it, after a certain amount of time it will stop and the item the pointing is pointing to will be received by you.*)

"Can real money be converted into SP and LT?"

(*Yes, Shin. You can exchange real currency for both SP and LT. The ratio for real currency and SP is 2:1 respectively and the ratio for real currency and LT is 10:1 respectively.*)

After processing all the information provided to him by Iris, Shin nodded his head in satisfaction. His system is the best there is! He is already a billionaire in the real world, what is he gonna do with so much money? Simple he'll convert them into SP and LT. Genius! Pure Genius! But now it's time to deal away his powers.

The screen in front of his eyes disappear as Shin begins his ritual. He takes out a knife and used it to lightly cut his finger to draw some blood. He uses the blood to draw a large magic circle beneath his feat. Shin then uses Instant Casting to chant a spell to seal away his powers. Instantly magical glyphs appear around the room and chaos come out of them. These are magical chains.

The magical chains tightly warp themselves around Shin's body and all the limbs of his body. A large magic circle forms in front of the chains and Shin feels his power being locked up and sealed away deep inside his soul. The magical chains and the magical glyphs and the magic circle below his feet, all of them disappear. Most of his powers have now been locked away. He has access to only some of his abilities. The chains that formed around him are the seals. As he slowly progresses on his journeys and becomes stronger, one by one the chains will break and when all of he chains will break, he will regain his powers back.

"Now that everything's been dealt with, Iris show me my stats."

======================================================

[Status]

Name: Shin Hyoudou(Great Red)

STR: 9900

DEF: 9867

AGI: 11678

VIT: 12000

INT: 15000

Skills: [Aether:SSS](Locked), [Dream Manipulation:SSS](Locked)

[Aether: SSS](Locked)

A skill that gives one the ability to control reality. It can make dreams come true and it can turn fiction into reality. The user can alter reality as he sees fit, his imaginations are his only limit. With this skill, one can stand at the top of the existence.

[Dream Manipulation:SSS](Locked)

A skill that gives the user the ability to look into a person's dreams. The user can enter their dreams, control their dreams and even make their dreams come true. The user can also control and change the goals and desires of the target. This skill can bring both happiness and chaos.

Magic: None

Weapons: None

SP: 1000

LT: 5

(*A new parameter will be added when the host has magic.*)

======================================================

After seeing his status, Shin nodded his head in approval before asking "Iris how strong am I compared to the strong characters in this world?"

(*Shin's current power level is that of a Peak High Class Devil. You need to purchase magic and begin your training to become stronger.*)

Shin processed all of Iris's words and understood everything. It's not bad considering that only at the age of 10, his power is comparable to peak high class devils. While he was thinking, someone knocked on the door. The door opened and Sonia entered the room. It's time to attend the events.

Shin left the room and the security guards entered the room, who carried all the luggage. After checking out at the receptionist's table, Shin entered his limousine which drove him to the place of the event. The place was already filled with thousands of people. Sonja got out of the car and opened the door for Shin to exit. He exited the car and walked on the red carpet to the stage. On the stage, he held the Mike in front of him and started speaking.

"Good morning, everyone. How are all of you doing?"

"We are feeling great!" shouted the large crowds of people.

"Today's event was arranged for two reasons. The first reason is that from the next week the first volume of my novel 'The Sound and the Fury' will be available for all of you to read. I'm sure all of you will love it!"

The crowd began cheering in excitement! Every work release by Shin has always been a hit. So, it's no surprise they were filled with very high expectations for his new novel as well.

"The second reason is actually about the release of a new manga that I have started working on. I even kept this manga a surprise from my own secretary. The manga's name is 'One Piece'. It's first volume will be available from the next month, so wait for that!"

As he said that, the crowd began loudly cheering his name. Shin's artwork was something incomparable to anyone else's. So, they looked forward to it with all their hearts.

After spending some more time, Shin went to the airport with Sonia in his limousine. After reaching the airport, they entered his private jet and took off towards Kuoh. After about half an hour, the jet landed on he runway of the Kuoh airport. Shin exited the airport with Sonia as he said "I am back home."

Shin is an young man who had an unfortunate life. Due to his dark past, he grew apathetic to everything around him. After his death, he was reincarnated in the world of Highschool DxD as Great Red. From then on he slowly starts developing the emotions he never once possessed. As he learns that life has more to offer than simply pain and suffering. 

Join him in his journey to different anime and fictional worlds and claiming the top throne in the cosmos.

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"Is Selene alright?"
Cristo asked, looking at Dorothy who had just left her room.
Dorothy turned her head to Cristo and form a warm smile as she slowly raises her hand and pats his head in a caring manner.
"Are you worried?"
A blush crept out from Cristo's cheek as he nodded shyly, making Dorothy chuckled and placed her hand on his shoulder.
"Don't worry, she's a lot better now. Maybe you should take her for a walk before we go to our next mission."
"Huh? Next mission?"
Cristy raised his brow, looking at Dorothy questioningly as Dorothy slowly nodded her head.
"Yes. To get the Justice card. It's important, so take Selene for a walk, will you? It's refreshing outside and there are many colorful flowers. Isn't she also like your elder sister? I mean, you're close to her."
Cristy lowered his head sadly after remembering Selene's condition and nodded his head to Dorothy's request.
Dorothy was satisfied with it and gave him a quick smile before walking back to the main room.
Bristol already noticed that Selene's behavior changed drastically, but that doesn't matter to him, because Selene is still Selene.
After taking a deep breath, she opened the door to be greeted by Selene who was getting up from the bed.
"Huh? Ah, Cristo, the hell are you doing here?"
Even though he only heard her harsh words for only a day, it felt strangely familiar to him.
No one questioned why Selene's behavior changed, except for Raphael.
And Cristo didn't care as long as she was healthy and alive.
Cristo stood at the doorway, looking at Selene as he formed a small smile, his eyes looked tired.
"Wanna take a walk?"
"... Huh?"
In the end, Selene agreed to Cristo's request and went for a walk near Charlotte's hidden house.
There weren't any clouds in the sky and the warm sun shines down on the field of wildflowers.
They sat down in the shade of a tree and Cristo took out the sandwiches that were made by Gael.
"I think these foods will cheer you up."
Selene's fierce eyes sparkled as they met roast beef, cream cheese on rye, avocado, and shrimp on a croissant to the point she didn't know which of the tempting sandwiches to try first.
Cristo noticed her confused and angry expression as she stared at the food.
"Everything's delicious, choose one."
"Geez, I get it alright, shut the fuck up."
She pouted a bit and took a bite of her chosen sandwich. A delicious blend of tuna salad with green olives filled her mouth and her eyes sparkled in delight.
"It's delicious!!!"
She cheered quite excitedly and started to eat the food more aggressively. That made Cristo quite taken aback, but a gentle small smile graced his lips.
"... I'm glad you like it. I'll tell Gael later."
A gentle breeze tickled their cheeks and made the flowers around them sway.
After they finished eating, they simply gazed languidly out at the field of flowers.
"... I guess it's nice to cherish these relaxing times."
Cristo said with a somber expression.
"... Why?"
As Selene asked him back with a questioningly look, his gaze had taken on a sorrowful cast.
"Because we're in the middle of a war."
The sound of the wind faded away as his cold words rang in her ears.
Selene only twitches her eyebrows as she hits Cristo's head, which makes him winch in pain and raise his hand to rub his head.
"... What was that for?"
"For staying stupid things, you good for nothing."
Selene grinned at Cristy.
"If what you say is true, then let's enjoy our time to the fullest, so we don't regret anything. Here, I'll show you something good."
Selene picked up an armload of brightly colored flowers. She began weaving them together as she thought back on her childhood where Marcus would use leaves and teach Selene how to do it.
"What are you making?"
Cristo peered at her closer and Selene had a satisfied smile. After she had just finished her creation, she turned her head to face Cristo with a frown on her face.
"Of course, it's a crown, you fucking idiot.
As Selene said that harshly, she put the crown of flowers on Cristo's head.
"Slanted Crown."
"Do you want me to hit you?"
Selene looked at him, veins growing on her forehead, but Cristo immediately shook his head.
"... It's kinda nice."
"Of course! You looked cool with it!"
Cristo only looked at him hesitantly but decided to nod his head nonetheless.
Selene noticed how Cristo was dozing off, staring at the sky blankly, and realized that he was sleepy.
So she sighed and stared at him.
"You can sleep on my lap if you want!"
Selene stated quite confidently and it didn't take long for Cristo to agree as he immediately leaned closer to her.
Flopping onto his back, he rested his hand in her lap. His fingers wrapped around her hands, holding them ever so gently.
As she stroked his soft hair, Cristo relaxed and let all the tension leave his body.
"It's really comfortable, right!? Someone named Marcus used to let me sleep on his lap when I was little."
Selene exclaimed, quite happy with the fact that she could do the same to others and bring them comfort.
And to Cristo, he felt warmth, and so fulfilled. He wondered if his mother would do that for him too if she was there.
Cristo looked completely at ease as he stared at the sky, and his peaceful expression brought a grin to Selene's face.
".... You're also... Like my other older siblings."
"Other?"
Selene raised her brow at Cristo's sudden statement.
And Cristo merely nodded his head.
"I guess... If we were a family... Dorothy and Azrael would be my parents. You will be my older sister... Gael will be my younger brother, and Edgar would be my uncle."
Heading that, Selene chuckled.
"That sounds like shit because Azrael is my father but it's not too bad. He's cool and... ill but I'm alright with it. Then, what about Isla? Aren't you forgetting here?"
Selene looks at him with a questioning expression, curious why would Isla be left out.
Cristo stayed silent for a while, as if he's truly thinking hard about what would Isla be.
"... I guess... She's my younger sister. But it feels wrong..?"
"Geez, then just shut your mouth and stop thinking if you're confused."
"Alright."
Cristo obeyed immediately without putting in a fight that made Selene a bit guilty.
"Well, why would you imagine us as that kind of family?"
Selene asked, first interested in his earlier question but Cristo narrowed his eyes sadly and answered with a low voice.
"... I don't want to be alone...."
"Ah, I understand."
They continue to sit like that, sharing their feelings and opinions, until the sun began to set.
-
With the map spread out all around them, Dorothy began to talk out about her plans that Charlotte and her been thinking about together.
Everyone started to discuss the cards that were achieved and their next plan to stop the ongoing war.
Dorothy's rising sense of uneasiness made the ground feel unstable under her feet.
"So, the current card's location is in the Land of Dreams."
Charlotte announced and everyone present nodded their heads in understatement.
Dorothy exchanged looks with Charlotte and nodded, she cleared her throat.
"As you can see, the Land of Dreams is similar to another small world. It is just like the Forest Dreams. Fortunately, it is one of the realms that Selene can perform with her witchcraft."
Dorothy turned her gaze to Selene who is listening to Dorothy attentively, nodding her head in understatement while crossing her hands.
"According to Charlotte, the Land of Dreams is more dangerous than the Forest Dreams. There are dreams and cursed dreams. If you were hit by dreams, you'll end up being in a sleeping state but you will also have guaranteed chance to wake up. But if you were to be hit by cursed dreams, then it's over. You'll end up sleeping forever. It's death for us."
Dorothy explained firmly and most of them gulped, because it sounds a lot dangerous than any places they have been to.
"The ones who will come with me will be Cristo, Selene, Edgar, and Raphael."
Cristo nodded his head in understatement.
"I understand."
"What!? You want me to go to a dangerous place like that? It's-"
Before Raphael could even finish his lines, his collar was pulled by Selene who seemed to be pissed by his actions.
"Just shut the fuck up, little rat. This mission is to save humanity."
Selene's eyes were fierce and angry as they stared into Raphael's trembling sapphire eyes.
With that, Raphael sighed deeply.
"... Fine..."
He agreed forcefully and Selene smirked, letting go of him, and crossed her arms.
"Besides, your ability is useful, you rock head piece of shit."
Selene stated out, making Raphael feel appreciated and cursed at the same time.
Dorothy smiled awkwardly and turned her head to Edgar.
"How about you Edgar?"
Edgar formed his usual polite smile and agreed to Dorothy's request.
"Alright then, we'll go today!"
".... Wait, today!?"


'May I wish to be reincarnated as a princess who is loved by the whole continent?'

When she passed away, she could only wish for such salvation. Like Thou answer her prayer, she found herself to be reincarnated as the princess she plead for.

A beautiful princess who ruled a renowned country. A girl who leads a perfect life and possesses no worries about others.

But the pleasant feeling was only temporary.

When she discovers the shocking truth about her kingdom, she intends to seek formidable allies. Those she could rely on as underlings.

The people that will support her along the journey of hardships, secrets, truths, and romance.

______________________________________

Side Note :

The story is based on European Style (Duke, Duchess, Marquess, Baron, Viscount, etc)

Slow Romance (Yes) 
Action (Yes)
Misunderstanding (No) 
Mystery (Yes) 
Fantasy (Yes) 
Blood (Yes) 
Strong FL (Yes) 
Strong ML (Yes)

"No my friend, it is not a crime o, it's just that this is the first time you are entering my room na.  You really do not have time for people like us, when we are not Omo." Nosa answered sarcastically.
"Fuck you!!!" Uche replied sticking out his middle finger in Nosa's face.
"Fuck you too… nigga" Nosa answered sticking out his own mid finger in Uche's face with a burst of cheerful laughter.
"Is OBJ not back from school?" Uche asked out of curiosity as the details of his meeting with the principal on OBJ played in his head. "I will most certainly inform Nosa about it," he thought to himself
"We got back here together o, he hurriedly dropped his books and went out to toast one fine girl in SS2," Nosa replied with a smile on his face. "Obj na yeye boy, I swear" He concluded.
"And you seem not to have a problem with that?" His face formed into a frown.
"What is my business with the way my roommate use to live his life?"
"Okay, karma will soon catch up with him for his stupid acts," Uche said with a frown not dying away.
"Nosa, I came to see you because I am going through something and I cannot keep it to myself any longer," Uche said not wanting to prolong discussions about OBJ, he would attend to his matter later.
"Really? Oga reason your boy na" Nosa said enthusiastically.
"It may sound a bit weird but I have been having wet dreams." Uche started.
"Okay… what is wrong with having wet dreams? Like you are sex-starved so, you are supposed to be having wet dreams. It is how your body removes sperm…" Nosa giggled.
"I am aware that you are a professional in this department but it is not like the normal wet dreams you know of and besides I am well past the age of having wet dreams."
"Do people get past the age of wet dreams? I thought you experience it although your life as a man?" Nosa asked sarcasm still present in his voice.
"Nosa, can you just listen to me and not argue?"
"Alright… I am sorry." He covered his mouth with both hands. "Please, go ahead…"
"In simple terms, a strange faceless girl comes to have sexual intercourse with me in my dreams and when I wake up I see sperm over my body with my shorts and boxers always down to my knees." Uche spilt the beans without hesitation.
"Uche!  Wetin you dey talk… This is so funny…" Nosa said holding his stomach as he laughed uncontrollably. Then he took a look at Uche's face. "You are joking, right?"
"Why are you laughing na?" Why will I be joking about something like that? I am serious, Nosa." Uche said without a smile.
"No Uche, you can't be serious, abeg how many bottles you hide drink?" Nosa said continuing with his laughter.
Uche getting irritated with Nosa's laughter raised his voice a little bit higher and said
"Fuck this! Fuck you! Nosa quit this annoying laughter, I am damn serious. If you are not ready to hear me out I will go back to my room."
Nosa seeing the seriousness in Uche's eyes stopped laughing. "Uche I thought you were joking, so this is a serious matter?"
"Yes na"
"But, how can you be having sex in your dream with a girl that you don't know? Na spirit wife matter be that o."
"I am serious o, damn serious. It happens like almost every single night and it is almost real when I wake up as the evidence is always there." Uche replied bitterly.
"Hmm, I am still trying to wrap my head around the whole thing. This girl, do you know her in person?"
"No, I don't know and her face is always hidden behind some dark smoke or some other shady shit… The dreams are always terrifying. I wake up shaking with fear after every experience and it is not funny."
"Uche, this has to be a case of spirit wife" Nosa shook his head in pity for his friend. He just could not imagine what the guy has been going through.
"Which one is spirit wife again?" Uche wondered aloud.
"They are spirits that torment their victims sexually. You know we are all spirits before we entered our mother's womb, right?"
"Okay…" Uche responded with a raised eyebrow.
"So, these beings live in that world and from time to time they come into this one to cause confusion by having sex with their supposed husbands or wives…"
"For real?" Uche asked one more time giving him a stare for all he knows this has to be one of Nosa's bullshit stories.
"These spirits can prevent their victims from getting married or staying in a good relationship. Even when they get married they cannot stay married and they find it difficult to have children here on earth if they already have them spiritually." Nosa explained.
"Okay…"
"And they are usually very stubborn spirits o! But they can be cast out by a strong deliverance pastor." He continued.
"Let's say I believe what you just said and these spirits are real and they torment people with sex in their dreams."
"Uhmmm" Nosa nodded.
"What the fuck do they want from me?" Uche asked dumbfounded.
"I can't answer that one o, but you need to go for deliverance in a strong church. If not she will continue to disturb you and affect your love life. That is if she hasn't affected it already?" Nosa paused.
"How do you mean?" He gave Nosa a suspicious look.
"Maybe it is even this spirit wife that has caused you ill-luck with Omo until after this her accident," Uche thought to himself. It has to be it. But what is Nosa saying about going for deliverance in a church, he wondered.
"Nosa, is that the only way out? I mean going for deliverance in a church?" Uche asked indifferently.
"Uche, that is the only way I know o, for you to be free from that evil spirit you need deliverance in a church by a strong anointed man of God. I know that you claim to be an atheist, but that is the only way out that I know."


Ensure you read the first part of this book SEX WITH A GHOST 1&2 before this one!!!

In the sequel of SEX WITH A GHOST 1&2. Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven.
Uche, a good looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist is posted to Akwa Ibom state for NYSC. Having been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love
and hopes to find it there.
On the first day of his arrival, he clicks with Omo, a beautiful corp-member but she is already in a relationship. Night of that same day, he is molested by a ghost and that won’t be the only time.
Who or what is coming to assault Uche sexually? Will he find the true love he seeks? Is Neveah going to get her revenge? Find out in this paranormal, mysterious and suspense-filled erotica…


Warning!!! - Contents strong sex scenes, strong language and is certain to scare and turn you on!

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