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Talic Memmoric

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Parts 10
Time 55m

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Countless people rose, and countless fell. In the era of war, great nations clashed with unimaginable destruction to spare. It was a never ending tide. Rising flames, bloody arrows, villages falling to dust. Happiness became scarce, and darkness prevailed. 
Darkness... 
Utter darkness. One that recides in you, wanting to take control. A step forward, and you willingly surrender to it's engulfing sensatation. It becomes a monster without a leech. An untamed beast who's sole purpose, is to devour you from inside out. 
People of these dark times were relentless. For them, it became no longer a question of being victorious or accepting defeat. They craved pure distruction. And for this reason, their existence was severly dreaded. 
Many accepted the tasks to put an end to this misery, but with little success. 
18 years went by, before finally, the fire of chaos was extinguished. The heros of that time were given the name 'Memmorics'. 
Soon after, the memmorics spread out, going seperate paths. Day by day, the heroic victory became a lengend of the past. A part of a bed time story. 
The world was finally at peace...All Rights Reserved

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Pretty, The Ninth Transmigrator and the Eight Impenetrable Kingdoms by BoriCats

Pretty was one of the ace officers of a powerful secret organization on Earth who had abilities to control their Rentom or a person's souls. Betrayed by her own uncle, she was sacrificed in a ceremony to take her abilities. Just when she was about to be killed she was taken accidentally by a mysterious force and transported her soul in a different world she once read in a book. There were supposed to be only eight people to be transmigrated to replace the eight vacant bodies of eight major characters in the book. But a ninth one was accidentally added in error. Pretty, who was clueless to know that she was not the only one transmigrated, decided to only wait for her new world to be better by the protagonist of the book, a lost princess destined to be the ruler of the kingdom, and the lackeys that helped her. Not knowing eight other people had already replaced the souls of these characters. Pretty knew what happened in the book, so she decided to find a corner and stay there. But the future that the book told was different from what she's experiencing now. The world of Sologea was on the verge of an apocalypse. Organization and monsters, both creatures and humans, not mentioned in the book started appearing and the legend of Eight Impenetrable Kingdoms was jump started for a reason unlike in the book. Now, she had a world to save but the other eight transmigrators thought they were god's chosen and decided to take the future in their own hand causing more apocalypse and problems. She just wanted to live peacefully. But a greater conspiracy and legend awaits her and if she couldn't help it, god forbid, she wants nothing of it.

The rose keepers by Skyla6274

In a world once divided by ancient magic, each species lived in secluded realms. Mermaids ruled the deep oceans, elves thrived in enchanted forests, orcs built their strength in rugged caves, and dragons soared over the sky's peaks, divided between ice and fire. Goblins living in the swamps of the marshlands. Shapeshifters wandered in shadows, and the sky people dwelled in sky realms, distant from earthly matters. For centuries, these territories remained separate, each guarding its own secrets. But this balance shattered when war erupted, spreading darkness and destruction across the land. Homes were destroyed, families lost, and the world itself bore deep scars. Only after devastation did the realms realize that their isolation had been their downfall. From the ashes, a fragile peace emerged, with old enemies becoming allies. In the aftermath, a new generation arose-9 teenagers born amidst hope for unity. Tasked with an unprecedented mission, they must traverse an ancient labyrinth that holds the keys to their world's history and potential salvation. Brought together by fate, young members of various races-mermaids, orcs, dragons, elves, and others-struggle to bridge the gaps between their differing ways of life. This is a tale of ancient magic, clashing realms, and tentative alliances, where the fate of the world rests in the hands of those who carry both the legacy of war and the hope of a new beginning.

Underground Revolution by LeeannJohnston137

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The Choices of Origin by Guraseem

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War of Praisers by BelovedDarkStranger

Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

The Blood Witch by RavenMoonspark

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Children of the Fence (The forgotten Children) by Rueigunterson

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Pretty, The Ninth Transmigrator and the Eight Impenetrable Kingdoms

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