I am Mother natures perfect vengeance upon humanity, I just don't know it yet!

Inspired by the cruel world of Fear and Hunger. A Dungeons and Dragons, High Fantasy trope. What happens when the Gods give up on humanity? Will you ascend to take their place? Or will overwhelming power and glory consume you until you're nothing? After all, you're just you. Human. What begins as a simple mission to retrieve a mythical artifact soon unravels into a desperate hunt for the Divine and ending the God responsible for the Death Plague, bringing close blood-bound alliances and a desperate search for salvation while death and destruction ring over their heads. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ∆ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N: Names of people, places, events, and ideas in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental or is used fictionally. Trigger Warnings: Some chapters of this story may contain mature themes (occasional violence, minimal gore, and crude language). Reader discretion is advised so watch out for 🚩. Chapter 4: Body Horror. Chapter 5: Self-Harm. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any illustrations/pictures used in this story. All of them are from Pinterest and I don't and will NOT take credit for the said illustration/pictures. These are mainly here as guides to help readers visualize better.

Book Two: After enduring everything the Realm of Darkness has thrown at him, Elias is overwhelmed by sorrow and consumed by vengeance. Determined to uncover the truth and take revenge on the forces that have taken so much from him, he dives deeper into a world of lies, manipulation, and hidden threats. But as he seeks justice, Elias discovers that the Realm of Darkness is not the only one deceiving him. Those he thought he could trust may have their own agendas, and every choice could have deadly consequences. Nothing is as it seems, and betrayal hides in every shadow, even within the Realm of Light itself. As Elias gets closer to uncovering the truth, he realizes that everything around him could be an illusion - that nothing, and no one, may be exactly as it seems.

To be loved is to be remembered. A wartime romance based in the 1940s durring WW2. A British nurse An American pilot A war which threatens to tare them and their world apart. Can their love survive the test of terror or will terror take its toll? In any case one thing is certain; nothing will be the same again. No one will be the same.

Book One: Some gardens grow flowers. Others grow secrets. When Elias tends to the forgotten garden his mother once loved, he unknowingly awakens a realm hidden beneath petals and roots, a world bound to someone who hasn't aged in lifetimes. Althea, the keeper of the Realm of Light between worlds, reveals a truth buried in their family's past and a future shaped by meaningful trials. Together with his sister Lina, whose life was once slipping through her fingers, Elias must choose: to stay in a world that is slowly forgetting them, or cross the veil to become something more. But where magic blooms, darkness roots deeper. And some doors, once opened, do not close quietly.

Posting here to see reader interest xx Act 1 quote: 'They will not use our tears for their entertainment!' ( sunrise on the reaping) Act 2 quote: ' you die, I die.' ( stranger things) Act 3 quote: ( undecided as of yet) Reader questions : what are the parallels between the Earth in Purgatory and ours? How are they similar and how are they different? What do you think this is called purgatory? What do you think inspired this? Let me know in the comments and enjoy xx Remember; some seek it in oblivion, others in religion Book 1/7 Blurb: Can the inventor change his course? Can the Necromancer embrace his past? Can the priestess embrace her fate over her faith? Can the cyborg fight her own wiring? Can the siren over come her wants? Can the snake bite its tongue? Is all as it seems or is something far darker pulling the strings? Only the Judgement day will reveal... Disclaimer: if there are grammar mistakes sorry, I am dyslexic!

Hello loves, Let me introduce you to my debut novel, a story I started writing amidst pain, anger, and all too many nightmares. Rest assured, some good dreams also inspired this story. (Well, mostly nightmares though.) This is the story of Arianna Ainneamhag. When all hope is lost, falling pray to the cravings of our hearts becomes easy. Leave it to the darkness lying within our blood to compromise our resolve, leave it to the stars to make my ordeal inevitable. I made a promise, one I must fight for. (Excerpt): "You choose to stay despite the danger. Why?" "I had to keep fighting." I snarl as my gaze is locked in his. "Except you weren't fighting for your life. You were fighting for your fate, for purpose. You picked your battle. You made your choice." Excerpt From Bloodstream This material is protected by copyright. This book is a work a fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of my imagination or are used factitiously. Any resemblance to actual turn of events, persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ©️Cassandra Rouxel I'm currently done writing the first draft of Bloodstream; soon to be in the process of editing (I must say starting the second volume is rather appealing!) This is a story I deeply care for due to the way I let my own emotions stain the story. I hope you find yourselves in it, that it will help you as much as it helped me. Also English isn't my first language so feel free to point out any mistake. Life is messing with me the same way hers it seems so forgive the wait. <3 With love, always.