Zerin, a boy without a place in anyone's heart, grew up in an orphanage. Life wasn't great, but he couldn't complain; others had it far worse. Unknowingly infected with the Spell, he was cast into a blood-soaked land, where he claimed divinity for himself, receiving the Aspect: Lord of Veins. (This story is purposely different from the original Shadow slave Novel. I am new to writing so expect things to spiral out of control, I am aiming to improve so expect mistakes.) Thanks for Reading!

Aquí os dejaré la descripción de la historia original en la que me basé: [Al crecer en la pobreza, Sunny nunca nada bueno de la vida. Sin embargo, incluso el no anticipó ser elegido por El Conjuro de las Pesadillas y convertirse en uno de los Despertados, un grupo de élite de personas doradas de poderes sobrenaturales. Transportado a un mundo mágico en ruinas, se encontró frente a monstruos terribles, y otros Despertados, en una batalla mortal por la supervivencia. Lo que es peor, los poderes de la sombras quw recibió tenían un efecto secundario pequeño, pero potencialmente fatal] [Créditos de personajes y demás al autor de Shadow Slave]

The name Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is a burden spoken in a thousand different tones. Some whisper it with a trembling fear that chills the air. Others spit it out with an envy that tastes like poison. Many curse him in fits of blind anger. Yet, in the long history of his existence, no soul has ever called out to him with true warmth unless they had a reason to use him. He wants to change. He craves the ability to cry until his chest aches, to laugh until he forgets his past, and to feel a spark of genuine anger like a normal person. He does not want to remain a hollow shell. He is the finished masterpiece of a legacy he utterly despises. Just as he had touched the edges of peace during his year at ANHS, the world shifted. Just as his life began to bleed into color, washing away the blinding, sterile white, it was stolen. Just like that. He fell into a deep unconsciousness, and when his eyes opened, he was trapped once more by everything he tried to escape. He woke up surrounded by a nightmare where winning is the only metric of survival. In this place, your methods are irrelevant and your morality is a liability. He is back in a cycle of kill or be killed. He does not want this. He does not want to become the monster he spent his freedom trying to bury. He just needed silence. He just needed peace. Yet, despite the loathing in his heart, he cannot stop himself from playing this game of death. He calculates. He manipulates. He destroys. With every passing second, he loses a fragment of the person he hoped to become. He knows his ending is fated to be a tragedy written in cold blood. I welcome you to a journey where the Masterpiece of the White Room tries to find his own happiness within the suffocating darkness of Shadow Slave. Try is a very strong word for a man already dead inside. *** Classroom of the Elite belongs to Kinugasa Shadow Slave belongs to Guilty3

después de morir.desperté en el cuerpo de un adolescente y ahora mi nombre es nobuo yamada y tengo un sistema el cual me obliga a tener un harem. ¡pero yo no quiero eso! Pero este sistema me obliga a hacerlo o ¡hara desaparecer mi cosa! sigue las aventuras de nobuo para ser el rey del harem obligatorio

Cote x demonslayer What happens when the Mastermind of the White Room is thrust into a world of blood and blades? ​Ayanokoji Kiyotaka didn't ask to be teleported into the Taisho era. He wanted a peaceful life, but the Demon Slayer Corps and the Twelve Kizuki have other plans. In a world where Total Concentration Breathing and Blood Demon Arts rule the night, the "World's Greatest Masterpiece" must adapt to survive. ​No tools? No problem. He will turn the Hashira into his pawns and Muzan into his experiment. ​Witness a Godlike Ayanokoji as he navigates the Demon Slayer world with cold logic and unmatched manipulation. ​Genre: Action / Fanfiction / Thriller ​Trope: OP Main Character / Mastermind / Crossover ​#ayanokoji #demonslayer #kimetsunoyaiba #cote #classroomoftheelite #mastermind #manipulator #opmc #godlike #isekai #tanjiro #muzan #crossover #action #thriller #system #survival #nezuko #hashira #white-room #classroomoftheelite #Demonslayer #Cotexdemonslayer #

Un virus letal atacó la Tierra, un año después descubrieron la vacuna. Diez años luego de esto, aparecieron en todo el mundo los Zombies.

Seven once-in-a-generation talents all apply to ANHS in the same year - rather than placing them all in Class A and having an extremely one-sided year of students, the school decides to assign these students to their own experimental class: Class-E. Despite their disadvantage in number and lack of resources like Private Points, can this small class of brilliant students climb to the top of the school? (All characters have their age altered to fit in the same year and are otherwise unchanged. Characters are taken from before the events of their anime, so Light doesn't have the Death Note and Lelouch doesn't have Geass.)

This is a fanfic of Kiyotaka Ayanokoji getting his entire life torn apart when videos of his various antics are shown to the entire school year. Did we need any more of these reaction fics? Apparently yes because I wrote one. I've tried to keep the writing style similar to the one used in the official novels rather than use the script style format that many other fanfictions of this type use. Whether it works better will be for you to decide. Two side notes - one, I am not used to this writing style so there will undoubtedly be inconsistencies throughout the text so I apologise in advance for those. Two, this is my first time actually writing fanfic so this may take a while to get used to. Annnyywayy, I hope you like the fanfic. Oh, and I don't own Classroom of the Elite or any of the characters included!

Huayang, quien murió después de ser traicionada por su novio en su vida anterior, renació en un espacio incomparable antes del apocalipsis, cultivando comida para criar a sus hijos y rompiendo el té verde del cabrón. Originalmente, solo quería criar a un bebé y llevarme tranquilamente a mi familia conmigo para luchar contra zombis y subir de nivel en el apocalipsis. Pero descubrió que había entrado paso a paso en una suave trampa cuidadosamente diseñada por un hombre siniestro. Cuando llegó el final, Huayang miró el espacio vacío en el mar de la conciencia. Había corrales, campos y ríos, pero las deficiencias estaban llenas de vida. Entonces, se recolecta la mantis gorda que puede volar. Un pequeño y raro tigre blanco que puede descargar electricidad, recógela. Big Mac trae a su cachorro, el cocodrilo, y lo cierra. ¡Mientras estén vivos y sean comestibles, todos son aceptados! ¿No hay fin para los hombres cabrones y las mujeres malvadas, y el líder desvergonzado es tan intrigante que quiere usarla para atacar zombis y obtener más núcleos de cristal para su propio beneficio? Perra descarada, tráelo. Autor:须弥花