In this fanfic basically the Void had been unleashed and the Dream God had escaped early. Everyone was dead except for Sunny. As he was preparing to end it all as to not live his life running and fighting as everything was devoured by the Void 2 remnant wills appeared. The Will of Shadow God and Weaver. After Sunny had agreed to their plan his memories were extracted and had been mixed with the Blessings of both the God and the Daemon and then sent back to his past self

【 TITLE 】 White Room in the Martial World ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 【 SYNOPSIS 】 In a world where strength defines everything... logic becomes the most dangerous weapon. Ayanokoji Kiyotaka-an emotionless genius raised in the White Room-finds himself transmigrated into Murim, a brutal world of cultivation, power, and ancient martial traditions. Reborn in the capital of a vast empire ruled by a lone Empress, he is surrounded by arrogant cultivators, political schemes, and people driven by pride rather than reason. To him... they are all inefficient. While others train for decades, Ayanokoji observes. While others fight with emotion, he calculates. Techniques are dismantled. Systems are optimized. Power is redefined. But Murim is not a world that can be controlled so easily. Caught between dangerous factions, imperial politics, and individuals who refuse to be reduced to mere variables, Ayanokoji begins to experience something unfamiliar- Change. Not through force. Not through logic. But through connection. And as the "perfect human" starts to evolve, one question remains: Will he finally learn what it means to feel... -or will the entire martial world bend to his cold perfection? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 【 TAGS 】 #Ayanokoji #ClassroomOfTheElite #Murim #Cultivation #Transmigration #MartialArts #GeniusMC #ColdMC #SmartMC #Strategist #Overpowered #Psychological #Manipulation #Empire #Politics #Harem #Romance #SlowBurn #CharacterDevelopment #DarkThemes #Action #Mystery #Drama #Fantasy #Smut

Ayanokoji was dragged into playing YGGDRASIL after Ike and Yamauchi decided they wanted to start a guild. However, he quickly realized that playing alongside them was both inefficient and unnecessarily frustrating. Before long, he chose to branch off on his own. To his surprise, the complexity of the game intrigued him. The fact that it operated through full-dive virtual reality made the experience even more immersive-almost stimulating. For someone once called a "Masterpiece," it became more than just a pastime. It became a system to understand, optimize, and eventually master. He adapted. He grew stronger. And one day, he received an invitation to join Ainz Ooal Gown, the greatest guild the game had ever known. Somewhere along the way, what began as curiosity turned into something else. He found himself enjoying the raids, the strategy meetings, the quiet late-night conversations in Nazarick's halls. He made friends-real ones. And though he wouldn't openly admit it, that fact pleased him. But everything eventually comes to an end. When the announcement came that the servers would shut down permanently, he chose to remain until the very last second. Gathering the NPCs within the Throne Room, he sat upon the guild master's seat, waiting patiently for the most enjoyable chapter of his life to conclude. ... Or at least, that was what he believed would happen. After all, even he couldn't predict everything. I don't own anything here. This is just a fanfiction so yeah...

I honestly can't remember what catalyzed this desire. All I know is I've admired shadowbrokers for as long as I can remember. Was it a certain anime? Or was it a manga-or a movie? Eh, I guess it doesn't matter. I was all in for anything that featured a mastermind, or an eminence in shadow as I like to call them. These characters were never the protagonists or final bosses but were relegated to a role behind the scenes where they flaunted their powers and meddled in the affairs of others. I've always looked up to the men in the shadows. I wanted to be one of them. Think of children who worship their favorite superheroes. That was me but with master puppeteers. Well, there was one thing that set us apart: My reverence for them wasn't short-lived. In fact, it buried itself deeper in my heart, never dying out and always guiding me through life. To become stronger, I learned everything from karate to boxing, from swordplay to mixed martial arts. I hammed it up during all my practices, concealing my true power from the world and preparing for the fated day. "What is he even mumbling in the dead of the night?" complained the brown-haired boy laying on his side in the other bed. Ayanokouji pretends to be sound asleep and a cold mid-night breeze enters the supposed closed window. He sighs. "What a drag..." -------------x Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters involved in the story, credits to both original authors. Prepared for OOC especially to Kiyotaka. Anyway, have fun and enjoy

This fanfic is about Kiyotaka suddenly awake in the dungeon of Danmachi verse. He was saved by Takemikazuchi familia. Without much knowledge about the world, he decided to learn as much as he could from his first interaction with the familia.

Kiyotaka opens his eyes to salt-crusted ruins and a sky that bleeds black. The Nightmare Spell has already taken its tithe as it lies crouching, waiting to see if the White Room's ghost can outplay the dark, while wearing the Mask of Many ******* I do not own COTE or Shadow Slave; they are owned by Kinu and G3 respectively.

A fanfiction of webnovel Shadow Slave by Guiltythree. Nephis enters a wormhole amidst the battle and is transported into the past. She has to use her knowledge of the future and regain her memories of Sunny to not repeat the mistakes of her younger self... Bear in mind that it's my first time writing fanfiction (and in a foreign language, no less!) , so story will obviously not be perfect. That being said, I try to do justice to the characters of the original novel and make this a good read. I also try to update regularly.

Sunny finds himself completing his First Nightmare, and unlocking his Aspect Ability. Before he can figure things out, though, he gets sent back to the Waking Realm, where he has a strange encounter with a government agent. After some advice and getting to know his newfound Aspect Ability, he arrives at the Awakened Academy, getting ready for the incoming Winter Solstice. But all is not as it seems. A strange silver-haired girl who he has no prior knowledge of... seems to know him somehow. Even though they've never met before.

Sunny is sent to the past through a seemingly unknown phenomenon, to moments after his First Nightmare. Armed with the knowledge of the impending future, and his vast experience in combat and survival; Sunny begins to plan for a different, less violent future. [Spoilers up to Chapter 2020, read at your discretion]

After getting reborn in Shadow Slave and spending Time inside the academy Isaac finally moves towards the Dream Realm.