Thara
The world did not explode. He was devoured. The animals stopped fleeing. They learned. They mutated. They grew up to break the logic of nature. Within a few months, humanity went from dominant predator to cattle. He died in an underground shelter, listening to something tear through the steel with inhuman calm. He woke up in another world. There is a system that assigns points for each action against living creatures: killing grants Dominion, protecting grants Harmony, torturing generates Corruption. Power comes fast: strength, reflexes, impossible abilities. Other reincarnated ones compete as if it were a game. He understands before anyone else. Points don't just strengthen. They alter. Dominion cools empathy. Corruption marks the skin from within. Harmony whispers in the night. The System does not reward morality. Reward adaptation. Beside her walk a Summoner of ancient beasts and a Queen whose corruption pulsates beneath beauty. And when someone strikes the perfect balance The world is saved
About Thara
The world did not explode. He was devoured. The animals stopped fleeing. They learned. They mutated. They grew up to break the logic of nature. Within a few months, humanity went from dominant predator to cattle. He died in an underground shelter, listening to something tear through the steel with inhuman calm. He woke up in another world. There...Read more