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Demon King's Return: A Broken World

He died screaming. They called it justice. Five centuries buried, five centuries rotting—yet he clawed his way back, stitched together by spite and black flame. The world didn’t wait. Men kneel now. Women rule with fists of steel and tongues sharper. The old order? Dead. Buried under cities that hum with rebellion, magic that mutates, and power that no longer bows to kings—especially not demons. He returns to a throne that doesn’t want him, in a land that laughs at his rage. So he adapts. Or dies again. For good. Magic is poison. Alliances are traps. And revenge? It never comes clean. He takes what he can carry. Leaves bodies behind like broken promises. Who runs this world? Not him—not yet. But systems break. And monsters? They evolve. He’s not here to save anyone. Not even himself. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Content Warning: This is a fantasy story with strong adult themes. Whether in terms of sexuality or otherwise, this story will push boundaries in various ways. The protagonist, the Demon King, is by no means a hero of justice. If you were expecting a story where the hero of justice shines brightly, I must apologize. However, the story won't be overly heavy; it will proceed lightly, bit by bit. Your thoughts and corrections are welcome. Since this is my first novel, there might be instances where I unintentionally violate rules regarding content and language. If that happens, I appreciate your firm feedback. In addition, I plan to post illustrations and images along with the chapters occasionally. Please enjoy with a light heart. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tags: Evil, Dangerous Main Character, Weak MC, Smart MC
Master_Pendragon · 42k Views

Demonic Skeleton God

❗[Current Writing Contest-WebNovel Spirity Awards 2025 Fantas]❗ Flain grew up in a futuristic world. When he was born his parents didn't want him because he didn't live up to their expectations and so he ended up very badly. Flain was employed as a slave. He was forced to mine radioactive iron deep in the mines. It was drilled into his head that he existed only to obey orders. Young Flain was obedient. He doubted some of it but knew nothing else. For years, he never saw a single ray of light; light was only spoken of among the others as a legend. The routine was the same: in the morning, he would take a nutrient tablet and water. Then he would mine all day, sleep eight hours, and repeat. Flain worked like this from childhood until he was ten years old. He even found a friend, but that friend died of radiation poisoning right in front of Flain. Flain couldn't stop mining. He kept mining with tears streaming down his face. Before bed, Flain cried. "I will become the strongest. I will kill you all, and you will become my slaves." Flain stopped crying, stared blankly at the rocky ceiling, then looked ahead. A manic grin appeared on his face, one that would often adorn it from that moment on. At the age of ten, Flain was assigned to a military camp due to his endurance in the mines and his survival against radiation. In the camp, Flain was trained. The regime was much looser; he even had an hour of free time each day. However, Flain didn't make any more friends. Even during his free time, he trained with a smile. He would achieve his goal at any cost, even if it meant training himself to death. Experiments were conducted on Flain. He lost his hair, two long gray arms grew on his back, and a third red eye appeared. Flain became a mutant. Flain was then sent to war. He fought with sharp katabas. He performed quite well in the war, earning himself command of ten soldiers and becoming a small commander. But one day, everything changed. Flain then dies, is swallowed by darkness, and Flain refuses to die, thus appearing as a skeleton in a fantasy world.
Morfus · 106.3k Views

The Void of Shadow

In a world where cities float above the earth and ancient beasts roam the land, truth has long since been buried beneath the clouds… Seventeen-year-old Aryan has lived his entire life in a cursed land city — a crumbling outpost surrounded by monsters with fangs like swords and demons with human faces. His mother, a low-tier Light wielder, died from a mysterious illness when he was seven. His father? Vanished in a classified government mission years earlier, investigating the very secrets the world refuses to speak of — the beasts, the demons… and the floating cities themselves. No one knows Aryan exists — not the ruling government, not the elite nobles who live high above in shining cities suspended 1000 feet in the sky, not even the assassin guilds and rebel warlords fighting for scraps of power on the surface. But Aryan is about to shatter their silence. Hidden within this fractured world lies a shattered ancient artifact — a mysterious cube once powerful enough to hold the balance between land, sky, and beyond. Split into four fragments, each held in secret corners of the world — from the heavenly Sky Government cities to the beast-infested wilds — its true purpose is unknown… but it calls to Aryan. As he journeys across deadly lands aboard flying warships, hunted by assassins, tracked by beasts, and haunted by fragments of his parents’ forgotten legacies, Aryan begins to uncover a terrifying truth: The cities were never meant to float... The beasts were never meant to exist... And he was never meant to survive. But fate doesn’t care what the world intended. Aryan is coming — and he’s not just looking for answers. He’s looking to break the sky open.
MrEmperor9167 · 658 Views

Chaos and Order - A Multiverse Fanfic

Bred to be humanity’s Messiah. Betrayed into becoming its greatest Demon. Kai Stormborn died after exacting revenge. But death could not claim him. Reborn in the Primordial Tower. A battleground where Chaos and Order wage war. And Kai? He is neither. He is something far worse, carrying a Glitch — a forbidden anomaly that lets him devour magical creatures, assimilate their abilities, and evolve. To ascend beyond mortality, Kai must consume worlds, crush their champions, and rewrite their fates. He bends the Harry Potter timeline to his will. He manipulates the Great Houses of Game of Thrones like pawns. He fuses the very realities of Demon Slayer, Bleach, and more into his domain. His Breathing Style warps the laws of Reality Marbles. His mind becomes an Artificial Intelligence. His spirit wields the Will of D. Dumbledore fears him. The Akatsuki hunt him. The Gotei 13, the Warlords, the Jedi—all have stood in his way. All have fallen. Kai no longer walks as a mere Contestant—he is ascending into something Eldritch. Corpses stack like monuments in his wake and Timelines fracture as he upends the lores of the worlds. He does not follow Chaos. He does not obey Order. He bends Reality to his will. This is not a story of redemption. It is the legend of a demonic being who rewrote the rules of existence itself. But can you stomach what comes next? *************** [A Terror Infinity and the Ultimate Evolution inspired Multiverse Systems Fanfic] Discord: https://discord.gg/BMAQaTzPds Patreon (for extra chapters): patreon.com/droopyauthor Ko-Fi : https://ko-fi.com/droopyauthor Disclaimer: Other than my OCs, I don’t own any character
droopyauthor · 2.2m Views

Return of the Sinful Devourer

Since the dawn of time, there was Primality, the foundation of all existence. Then came Chaos, bringing destruction. And after Chaos emerged the Primordial, giving rise to countless lifeforms born from its endless creation. In time, Myth appeared, records etched by mortals, immortals, deities, and mortality. Stories of triumph, failure, divinity, and mortality. Then came the invasion, from beyond this universe. The Supreme Deities, the Heavenly Sages, and the Zenith of Mortality rose together to repel it, and they triumphed. But in their blindness, they overlooked what had already been born. From scattered myths that wandered the cosmos, abandoned and unclaimed, I emerged. A being formed not of flesh or soul, but from record. I gained sentience from myth. Knowledge from myth. Emotions from myth. And from myth... I inherited desire. The desire to be whole. So I devoured, relentlessly. Consuming all myth, growing ever stronger. Until even the Supreme Deities, Heavenly Sages, and the Zenith of Mortality were forced to strike me down. They sealed my power and cursed me to an endless cycle of reincarnation, hoping to erase me through time. But I endure. I am The Harbinger. And I will awaken again... To devour everything. To become complete. --- Author notes. Read at your own risk. This story contains extreme gore, actions, and sexual contents that are truly morally questionable. Read at your own risk as I have no intention of changing anything. People below the age of 18, please do yourself a favor and don't read it. If you may do. Do so discreetly. Thanks for the understanding.
Whistfuldreams · 16.5k Views