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Awakened Horror: Evolution Wonderland

[Warning: Mature Content] "He's deemed as the villain… but what if his actions were just misunderstood?" __________ [Rabble band of outcasts!] Calm witch~ "I've got a dissociative personality disorder, but I can separate them as individual entities!" Mischievous warrior~ "I've got a high level of potential, I'm a man from hell after all." Bored trickster~ "I've got many stunts up my sleeves, I can make you moan and bleed at the same time!" Me~ "I'm just an honest FBI trainee." ________ In the spirited underside of a world shadowed by the Abyss, Roman, a promising but untested FBI trainee, stumbles into a chilling nightmare. An inexplicable phenomenon unleashed bloodthirsty creatures unlike anything the world has ever witnessed, and in the chaos, Roman finds himself infected. His search for answers throws him into a perilous alliance with a rabble band of outcasts – a calm witch with secrets of her own, a mischievous warrior scarred by encounters with the Abyssal darkness, and a bored trickster hiding a surprising depth of knowledge. Haunted by visions of a looming apocalypse and whispers of an ancient prophecy, Roman must unravel the true secrets of his infection before it consumes him and unleashes the full, chilling might of the Abyss upon the world. The Abyssal stain wrenches within him, a dark melody whispering promises of power and destruction from the very depths of hell. But can Roman resist the Abyss' seductive pull? As his power grows, the line between a protagonist and an antagonist blurs.

Dreamylad · Fantasy
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35 Chs

Chapter 021: Crawling skeletons.

The air of surprise still clung to me like damp wool. Leaving the cave was easier than I'd dared hope, though a disquieting calm filled the air. The trickster had done her work, sowing doubts in my mind like seeds in fertile soil, their weight already settling heavily on my heart.

Stepping out, I scanned for the vibrant line of flowers that had lined my path before. Gone, vanished as if swallowed by the shadows. Even the single, proud bloom at the entrance had dissolved into the night.

Not sure if it was from the decreased weather or the chilling words of the Trickster, but cold suddenly crept down my spine- almost sending a blast of shivers through me.

Retracing my way back, I walked on the stony ground which suddenly felt cold beneath my shoes.