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.

The forced God of destruction, Error, has finally caught up to the Creator. It seems as though the dark skeleton can finally catch a break. Such a naive though to have. Who would even think of giving the Destroyer a break? A being as vile as him should only face suffering, after all... ... As it turns out though, quite a lot of beings do.. ... Some of these beings, who have watched everything since before the beginning, have decided that it was time for this game to start being played.. In this wild and confusing turn of events, in a world where Correction and Chaos dance together yet also against each other, a select few take part in something way bigger than themselves. In this world where things are not as black and white as they seem, you'll have to find your way through a sea of grays. In this world of ever-shifting hues, how can you be sure that white is not actually black? ******* All the art in this book is mine, unless stated otherwise. Please credit me if you decide to use it in any way. If any typos or confusing sentences are found please comment to let me know. :) Inspired by harrish6' book Falling into a different destiny, and Healing what has been broken. ******* Highest rankings #2 in multiverse 10.01.2021 #183 in fate 11.05.2019 #48 in God 26.02.2019 #1 in error 28.04.2019 #1 in blessed 20.10.2020 #1 in hwhbb 30.03.2019 #1 in forcedgodofdestruction 02.06.2019 #15 in newfamily

❝ i'm just her shadow , nothing more. ❞ - y/n ❝ you're the first thing i cared about over coffee jelly. and that means a lot. ❞ - saiki kusuo living in the shadow of teruhashi kokomi is all y/n has ever known. no matter where she goes, she's never seen for who she really is. all she wants is a normal, peaceful life at PK academy, away from the overwhelming spotlight that follows her perfect sibling. but normalcy is impossible in this school, especially when she catches the quiet attention of saiki kusuo; a psychic who avoids attachments. yet somehow, y/n becomes the one exception to his carefully controlled world.

"𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭!" i knew that i would. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢'𝐝 grown closest to, who consumed my thoughts entirely, had been hiding an earthshattering secret from me. ✩ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 the reader is cursed with bad luck, and psychic kusuo saiki is forced to pick up the pieces. however, the last thing he expects is to fall for his biggest headache.

ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ʀɪᴅɪᴄᴜʟᴏᴜꜱ ɪᴅᴇᴀ. ...ꜱᴛɪʟʟ. ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ ᴏɴᴇ. ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢʀɪᴇꜰ.

Where the only flaw of the most boring girl of PK. Academy is that she doesn't like coffee ─and therefore, 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘫𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺. WARNING! It has come to my attention that this story has been copied many times in several sites. Please, do NOT steal my story. If you ever come across a similar work ANYWHERE, do not be afraid to reach out. Keep in mind that this has been published in April 2021, approximately, and it is ONLY available here and AO3 -also, under the same username. Thanks. · ────────── · [SAIKI KUSUO X FEM!READER] HIGHEST RANKINGS! • #1 in Kusuo [10/08/2021] • #2 in Saiki [05/23/2022] • #3 in Saikikusuo [12/11/2021] • #3 in Kaidou [04/12/2022] • #4 in Femreader [08/29/2021]