The Originals Fanfiction

The story of Isaias, a young man who rises from captivity to power when he encounters the root of all magic, a stone called Callibra, popularly known as the Cursed Eye of Arak.

Sanxi, the one last person and the only mortal who can carry the death runes. . . His life changes the moment a supernatural portal opens and gives him access to the world of supernatural creatures. In this magical world, a new system is activated and he must learn to survive while training and gaining magical powers that will help him kill the Lord of the Underworld and save humanity from him.

A dark and evil tribe, belonging to the magical order of men, disappears from the surface of the earth into the world of prisons. In the world of humans, this tribe leaves nothing but a descendant, a young man named Castar.

In the midst of the confusion, he heard a female robotic voice call out from nowhere. "SYSTEM ACTIVATED!" UPGRADE COMPLETE STRENGTH: 20% SPEED: 30% DEATH CHEAT: 3 LIFE PACKS INFORMATION: Earth has taken a drastic turn in the minutes you were laying dead. An apocalypse has broken out on earth. The world is at the verge of its end. GOAL 1: SURVIVE!

🩸 ULTIMATE NECROMANCER SYNOPSIS Kaelen was supposed to die. Crushed beneath the weight of a collapsing raid boss and his own piss-poor judgment, he welcomed oblivion like an old drinking buddy with a grudge. Instead, he woke up naked, undead, and holding a glowing black tome that whispered sweet apocalypses into his ear like a horny banshee with no sense of personal space. Now the world is his buffet, and death is just the starter. Armed with a god-tier necromancer class, Kaelen doesn’t build an army—he cultivates a fucking family of unhinged monsters. From Nyssara, his banshee lieutenant who flirts through evisceration, to Mourn, the disgruntled bone-construct with attachment issues, his undead legion is a trauma-bonded mess of love, war, and co-dependence. The gods have rules. Kaelen writes fanfiction about breaking them. Welcome to a world where magic is a drug, love is weaponized, and the word "cunt" is a comma.