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McEver

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Parts 58
Time 2h 12m

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My world is made of darkness, of shouts, of adrenaline. It's all I know. I woke up this morning with no memory of any piece of my past. Everywhere I turn, I am confronted with shadow and evil. 

How can I hope to escape from this prison when I don't know what city I'm in, what year or month it is, or even my own name?All Rights Reserved

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Shadow forged: A Weapons Reckoning by MirandaNyalela

"The streets ran crimson that night, a morbid familiarity in our world of shadows. Though just a child, I was already acquainted with the stench of blood and betrayal. My mother's demise had unleashed a maelstrom of pain and suffering, a demino effect that left me as the forgotten pawn, the one that no one dared to claim. Yet, I remembered everything: every face, every name, every wound. The memories seared into my mind like a branding iron, fueling my unyielding resolve. I would make them pay, no matter the cost. In the depths of darkness I found my saviour, my tormentor. Xandros, the man who pulled me from the abyss, who bestowed upon me a name, a purpose. His guidance was my solace, his approval my sustenace. But I knew the truth- I was a weapon, forged in the fire of my own suffering, destined to unleash havoc upon the world."

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Plucked from the industrial era, you are transported to the twenty first century. Oddly enough you have no memory of your past and unsure of the future. Then theirs your sanity, it feels as though you've been robbed of most of it. Yet the remnants of what was there, is all you can feel. Waking up in a small field, the area being unfamiliar. You have what you can remember are two entities in your head. One named Voice and the other called Angel. You can't help but to trust these two as your mind keeps slipping. Furthermore, your right arm is covered in bandages. Also you feel so much power within yourself. Was this from the Voice or the Angel? Instincts also feel sharp and ready to tackle most obstacles in your wake. The night you awoke in that field not realizing that you'd be enrolled in a highschool. Meeting certain people and joining a club. Your name however? Y/N Wayne.

His Little Flower (18+) (Completed) by KtDark7

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Primal by ChromeDome101

He's awoken from a dark slumber to a world he no longer knows. They want something from his memory but he has none. As life begins to play out, he begins to recall bits and pieces, but will it be to late? Will a weapon of mass destruction through the world back into the stone ages? Will he finally be able to remember everything of his past? The only way to get the answers he needs is to remember and that means massive headaches and a life of interesting twists and turns

KOOK by graceaghedo

Do you know there's a place called hell.? Well, I thought hell was just a mirage until I found myself there... No! I'm not dead. I'm very much alive and healthy; Rather I'm confined in a maximum prison. Life in prison is hell on Earth especially when you're constantly surrounded by dangerous inmates, ruthless guards, and immense fear of the unknown. But the craziest thing about all this is waking up one morning in hell. Coupled with having no memory of myself, my past, my family, or my crime; triggered by the fire in my belly I venture out to seek something outrageous... Freedom!! (Scoffs) What a Kook!!! #NOWC23

Truth Hidden In The Shadows by justin-drake

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Broken texts by Luuuciiaa20

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Beneath the Shadowlanders by ManderRitzert

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The Deadly Power Within by ellahols33

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