This story is about how two regular Lunartic warriors ascend from their mortal lives to defeat the evil god for the sake of the cosmos. Lunarius and karyon face a series of enemies in this story and emerge victorious due to thier sheer willpower, strength and guidence given by their mentor white eclipser. The story also emphasizes on the importance of friendship, sacrifice and forgiveness

​Prince Mwanza Hachibambo has a volatile gift, a destructive weave of Mwari that could level a city if he loses control. His parents' solution? Keep him locked in a gilded cage. ​While Mwanza is hidden away, the Kingdom of Valon rots from the outside in. A looming global conflict simmers on the northern borders, and millions of desperate refugees from the dead planet Earth are sparking unrest in the capital. Worse still, something ancient and dark from Jrod's past has followed the Earthers through the rift. ​Mwanza's forced isolation shatters when a violent train robbery drags him into a conspiracy reaching the highest levels of power. Teaming up with a crew of unlikely allies from the gritty Earth District, the overlooked prince is thrust into a shadowy war across multiple worlds. To survive, Mwanza must finally unleash the power he has been taught to fear and prove that the legacy of the Conquering Sun will not set on his watch.

In the land of Osareya, power is measured in Sekhem-the energy that courses through life. The Dawn Heralds, an elite force led by Pharaoh Khemra Amun Ra'Kesh himself, stand as the kingdom's shield against threats that lurk in the shadows.. Among them, a boy named Anubis walks the line between prodigy and peril, carrying a power so dangerous it terrifies even those who love him. By his side are Amara and Sefu, allies bound by loyalty, courage, and the secrets of their own pasts. Together, they will face enemies who defy the laws of Sekhem, confront horrors from the Tenebris Veil, and uncover truths that could unravel everything they know. As old powers awaken and new threats emerge, the fate of Osareya-and the fragile balance between life and death-rests in the hands of those who dare to stand against the darkness.

Beneath the roots lies a realm unspoken, where shadows breathe and rivers run black. A single step too far unravels the veil between worlds, turning play into curse, and innocence into exile. Beyond the roots, the air itself conspires, forests whisper of forgotten kings, and demons walk as both beasts and men. Yet above that abyss rises a kingdom of warmth, a fragile jewel cradled in sunlight. Its streets awaken each dawn in a riot of color: banners ripple, stalls spill with fruit and cloth, and fountains laugh with crystal spray. Children dart through blooming gardens, their laughter ringing louder than bells, while elders sit beneath arching roots, telling stories of brighter days. Here, joy is stitched into life itself. The baker greets with sugared bread, the blacksmith's hammer sings with the town musicians, and couples dance when lanterns glow like fallen stars. Festivals turn nights into oceans of song, where drums thunder and torches paint the sky in fire and gold. In this place, hope does not hide-it parades, it feasts, it laughs. The people call their home a sanctuary, untouched by sorrow, where each day begins with promise and ends in peace. To live here is to believe, if only for a moment, that darkness is nothing more than a distant dream. But beneath their feet, the roots stretch into silence. For every blossom hides its shadow, and every feast masks a silence that waits. The kingdom may be a cradle of joy, but its foundation drinks from the same soil where nightmares stir. Here, survival is no gift. Every choice is a bargain, every path a trial. What seems human may wear another face, and what seems monstrous may hold a broken heart. Secrets buried for centuries stir in the soil, twisting destiny tighter with every breath. This is not a tale of crowns or kingdoms, but of a world where light is fragile, where hope withers, and where even the roots that bind the earth tremble before what waits below.

Existence has already ended once. By something that was not even "something" in any ordinary sense. Unseen, unfelt, and forever forgotten. But what comes after absolute nulity? Affirmation. Endless, reasonless affirmation. An overflowing plenitude that refuses silence. After recreating existence, the Plenitude Without Reason chose once more to participate. For participation is the only way to remain as something without becoming everything. From that Will, Anathasia was born. - Kyle. The person she stayed with through everything. The one who remained by her side as she moved through life... and everything beyond it. After college, they continue living together. Nothing really changes on the surface. But at the same time, things are changing. Not just on Earth, but across realities completely separate from the one they've always known. Old resentments begin to surface. Questions start forming. About meaning, about purpose... about what's left when power stops mattering. Now, somewhere between raising daughters and just trying to live normally, they find themselves dealing with things that don't really have simple answers. The consequences of actions taken eons before they even met. The weight of roles they were never meant to fully understand. And beyond even that, The existence of an Original Creator. The Author... trying to move on from controlling everything. How will the Supreme Being herself... and the one who stands beside her... deal with all of this? The mundane. And the things that go far beyond reality itself?

Knowledge is currency. Alchemy is knowledge. Most people don't know it exists. Those who do call it heresy. Those who practice it call it ascension. Man wakes in the lightless depths of Tauran City Prison with no records, no past-only a vocabulary that doesn't belong to him. In a facility built to process human bodies, ignorance is a death sentence. To survive, he bonds with a parasitic alchemical metal: a weapon that grows stronger with blood, memory, and use. But power always comes at a price he doesn't yet understand. Guided by a man who knows too much and a girl who should not have survived this long, he descends through a system where alchemy is graded, identities fracture, and nothing is free. You are not a prisoner. You are a specimen. And ascension has already begun.

🏆 Ranked #1 in African Fantasy | ⚡ Ranked #1 in Shonen When ancient cosmic power threatens to reignite global war, a determined young man from a lawless land must master his own volatile abilities and rally unlikely allies to defy god-like tyrants and forge a new path for humanity

Born beneath crimson prophecy and silver silence, Winter Lucifuge enters the world as the twin no one wanted. While his brother inherits the blazing Power of Destruction, Winter survives without magic, without inheritance, and without love. In an Underworld where worth is measured in annihilation, he is deemed defective-discarded long before he can fail. Yet Winter does not burn. He endures. Abandoned in the shadow of House Gremory, he grows not through power, but through precision. Not through devotion, but through understanding. As prodigies are praised and monsters are crowned, Winter studies the systems that erased him-and begins to carve a path no one else can follow. This is the story of neglect turned into inevitability, and of a son the Underworld chose to forget... until winter finally comes for them all.

Reborn into the world of Marvel, and now bound by a Devil Fruit system, the style of the world started to change. Deadpool: "It's amazing! The Smooth-Smooth Fruit has restored me to my peak appearance!" Iron Man: "I have my eyes on the Arms-Arms Fruit, and no one can snatch it from me!" Thor: "Impossible! The thunder and lightning this person summons are even stronger than mine!" Captain America: "Thanos, if you dare, eat another punch from my Quake-Quake Fruit!" ___________________________________________________________ I didn't create this; I'm just translating and editing it to make it more reader-friendly.

Death was supposed to be the end for Mark. But instead, he wakes in the distant future inside a starship falling onto a desolate world after being sent headfirst into an ambush. As the sole survivor of the whole ordeal, he is left stranded on the fringes of mapped space. And when his life hangs by a thread, he is saved by the last surviving member of an ancient alien race. Throughout his journey, Mark will form an unlikely family that will force him to confront his own humanity, and little by little, he will realize just why he needs To Conquer The Stars. *** What to Expect: - 1 Chapter Tuesdays, Fridays, and Sundays - Slow Burn - Slice of Life - An MC that doesn't let things slide - Primary focus in Technology and Exploration, but Action will become more frequent as time passes - A more "grounded" sci-fi experience that will slowly loosen its chains - Army building, duh (Not as of yet) - NO HAREM!!!!!! Advanced Chapters on my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/cw/Crimson_Reapr This novel is also available on Webnovel, RoyalRoad, and Scribble Hub (Under the Handle of Ghostly_Immortal)