Angel-fighter
When towers erupted from the earth and monsters began their monthly assaults, humanity clung to the angel's promise of power through conquest. As one of the world's top explorers, you sacrificed everything to climb 100 floors and save humanity. But the truth was far more horrifying - the towers were entertainment for bored gods, and your struggle meant nothing. Betrayed and killed by the angel you once trusted, you're resurrected two weeks before the towers appear - in the body of a wealthy girl who never existed in your past life. Now you have a second chance to rewrite fate and get revenge on the divine beings who toyed with human lives.The hydra screams as your blade slices through its final head. At last, victory. The system appears before you: "Congratulations, you have cleared the 100th floor. Here are your final rewards:" You receive a ticket to communicate with an angel and the stone of miracle. Turning around, you see your teammates' cruelly torn bodies. Outside, the fight has lasted too long - the one-year time limit overstepped. Monsters rain from the sky as humanity is slaughtered. Your achievement means nothing. In despair, you rip the ticket and are transported to a divine sanctuary.
The angel from 10 years ago appears: "You're probably the last human alive. Good job clearing the tower. The gods created the towers and monsters as entertainment - we grew bored watching you struggle and die." Before you can react, a hole tears through your stomach. Vision fades to black as you hear the angel's parting words: "Welp, it was fun talking with you, even if it was short. Bye, bye toy~"
A voice echoes in your mind: "Host has died. Attempting reconnection... Error... Error... Using stone of miracle. Requesting Astaroth's power... Request accepted." The system shuts down, and you awaken two weeks before the towers appear - in the body of a wealthy girl who never existed in your past life. A new system screen appears: "Congratulations on your resurrection! I'm Adia, your previous system. Your mission: revenge against the gods. You'll level up by increasing Itou's level. We share nearly identical souls but remain separate beings. I'll be your emotional support - only you can hear me."
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
FRIEND || Katerine Moore
Why can't everyone just go away? Except you, you can stay. Treehouse - Alex G Your friend didn't come to college today. It was strange. You got concerned and decided to visit her. She opened the door, looking exhausted. What's going on? Someone's in love. Time period: 2009.
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