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in which you met for the first time ._ The love story of two potterheads ( Slytherin - Slytherin )._ Take you to Thanh Xuan District , Hanoi ._ University of social sciences and humanities & Ha Noi University _ Hogwarts…
in which you met for the first time ._ The love story of two potterheads ( Slytherin - Slytherin )._ Take you to Thanh Xuan District , Hanoi ._ University of social sciences and humanities & Ha Noi University _ Hogwarts…
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Edit: I'm too lazy to fix the novel cover.--------In the beginning, there was nothing.No time, no space, no thought, no story.Then came the Old Gods.From the endless void, they forged the very essence of reality: Matter, Concepts, Law, Time, Space, Life, Death, Story, Information - and the invisible hands of Fate and Causality.Eons passed.In a nameless galaxy on the edge of existence, humanity unknowingly teetered between myth and oblivion. Their fears gave birth to demons. Their beliefs gave rise to hope. From the shadows of myth, two divergent civilizations were born - one fighting in silence to contain the cosmic anomalies that now creep into their world.This is where Nicolas Ventis comes in - just a sick intern on a quiet spring night in 2083.Until the sea began to boil. Until the skies screamed.Until the world ended - and restarted.Now face-to-face with entities older than the multiverse itself, Nicolas is offered something no mortal ever receives:A choice.A power.A burden.Welcome to the House of Votex.Where stories begin.And where all of them must eventually return.…
Centuries ago, a cataclysm known as the Lament shattered civilization. From its wake came the Tacet Discords - monstrous beings born of twisted resonance, roaming across lands where nature and ruin now coexist in uneasy silence. Humanity survived, but only as fragments, scattered among fortress-cities and settlements built upon the bones of the old world.Here, the Resonators walk. They are the few who can harness frequency, bend Echoes to their will, and stand against Discords where ordinary weapons fail. Their strength is a gift - and a burden - for the resonance that grants them power ties them to mysteries older than the Lament itself.And now...Y/N awakens in the heart of this broken world. With no memory, no name to anchor them, only the vibration of resonance thrumming in their chest. They do not know why they were chosen, nor what role they are meant to play. But their presence ripples outward, unsettling the fragile balance, pulling fate into motion.…