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MR. Endless: The Christmas case

A week before Christmas Eve, a silent car is discovered abandoned near a police station. No number plate. No lights. No driver. Then it explodes. Within seconds, the entire roadway is torn apart, leaving behind only smoke, shattered concrete, and a mystery no one can explain. The police begin an urgent investigation, believing it to be an act of terror. But the explosion was only the beginning. Soon after, a police officer is found murdered under bizarre circumstances. Another body follows. And another. Each death seems carefully planned, as if someone is orchestrating a brutal game during the most joyful season of the year. With fear spreading across the city, the authorities turn to PDH — Psychology Detective Humans, a secret organization that trains elite investigators capable of solving crimes through psychological analysis and deduction. Among them is a new student. A freshman. Yet one whose mind surpasses even the best senior detectives. His code name: Mr. Endless. Calm, observant, and frighteningly intelligent, Mr. Endless is assigned his very first case—the mysterious Christmas Murders. As he begins his investigation, he uncovers hidden patterns within the killings, strange clues left behind by the culprit, and a deeper conspiracy that connects every incident. But the killer is not ordinary. They are calculating. They are patient. And they are watching him. With Christmas Eve approaching and the body count rising, Mr. Endless must race against time to unravel the truth behind the deadly countdown. Because this case is more than just a series of murders. It is a challenge. A game between two minds. And only one of them will reach the end.
Haria_behera · 2.3k Views

Rebellion Through The Heavens

This is the story of an ancient demon who returned from the end of time. In his first life, he trusted when he should have doubted, hesitated when he should have killed, and spared enemies who later became his executioners. Step by step, those mistakes piled up, until even his power could no longer protect him. Surrounded by True Immortals and erased from the future, he used a forbidden treasure to reverse time itself. He was reborn at the beginning. This time, he remembers everything. Every betrayal. Every lie. Every moment of weakness that once led him to ruin. He does not seek redemption. He does not seek forgiveness. He seeks correction. With memories spanning eras, he cuts away hesitation and abandons mercy. Every decision is calculated. Every move is final. Friends are tested, enemies are erased before they can grow, and fate is treated not as a law—but as a resource to be exploited. He understands one absolute truth: the world rewards only those who are willing to be ruthless without hesitation. As history begins to change, fear follows his shadow. Old legends awaken, new powers tremble, and those who once stood above him slowly realize something is wrong. The future they knew is collapsing. They give him a new title. Not out of respect. But out of terror. The Ancient Reversion Falling Demon. This is not a story of justice. This is not a story of salvation. This is the record of a demon who fell once— and decided that, this time, the world would fall with him.
Eternal_Soul_ · 7k Views

The Hollow Saint

Verum was born into a body that refused to live. For twenty-two years, he lay in a hospital bed, connected to machines that breathed for him, fed him, measured the slow erosion of his existence. The doctors called it "Empty Heart Syndrome" — a rare genetic condition where the heart beats while the soul dies. They were wrong. It was not a disease. It was preparation. He was the forty-seventh son of a family that bred weapons, not children. Forty-six brothers had died before him, fighting in the womb for the right to exist. Verum survived by being hollow — by having no desire strong enough to consume him, no fear deep enough to break him, no love binding enough to chain him. The emptiness that terrified his doctors was his only strength. When death finally came, it was not an ending. It was an awakening. He opened his eyes to a world painted in impossible colors: a sky of absolute black, a ground of perfect white, and a horizon where the two met in a line sharp enough to cut reality. This was the Spirit World — not heaven, not hell, but the truth beneath both. Here, gods were prisoners who escaped their cells by becoming stories. Here, power was measured not in strength, but in absence. Verum was given [Erasure] — the ability to unmake. To touch matter and return it to void. To touch memory and remove it from history. To touch meaning and dissolve it into nothing. Every use of this power cost him something: a childhood he never had, a face he never loved, a name that was never truly his. Now he walks the layers of existence, searching for the boundary where erasure becomes creation, where nothing becomes something, where the hollow man might finally find what he has lost. But the path is guarded by gods who fear him, servants who betray him, and a truth more terrible than any void: that existence itself might be the first and greatest lie. He does not seek redemption. He does not seek power. He seeks the only question that matters — whether the nothingness he creates is any different from the nothingness he has become. And when he finds the answer, he will erase the question itself.
verum · 1.3k Views