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    A self indulgent AOS rewrite I started back in 2019.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Broken Zither Snapped Strings. The Light that Casts Long Shadows, Ender of Four Clans, Hanguang-Jun, Lan Wangji. He is known for driving the elders of his own clan to madness, destroying the Nie sect’s seat of power, terrorizing the leader of the Jiang sect, and annihilating the Jin main line. With those acts, he leveled the four great sects, and with them the inheritance-based structure of the Jianghu itself. He is said to be the Yiling Patriarch’s last and greatest act of revenge, born from the ashes of the Burial Mounds to punish those who brought about the necromancer's fall, an unholy purveyor of a cruel and merciless justice.

    Of course, what is said is not always to be believed.

    As he lays dying from 33 strikes of the discipline whip in the Burial Mounds, Lan Wangji learns Wei Wuxian escaped his tragic fate by ascending as a god. As a result, Lan Wangji decides to stick around. His own death notwithstanding.

    God!WWX / Calamity!LWJ

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    02 Jul 2026

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    Phainon is an S-rank Hunter, the national hero known as "the Deliverer", and the Guildmaster of "Dawn" - a destitute guild ready to cover up everyone else's mistakes. The entire city adores him for his unwavering, dazzling smile and his breathtakingly spectacular ultimate "Angel" form. In a critical moment, he can spread giant wings, soar into the air, and rain down a meteor shower upon his enemies. And no one must know: that the flawless beta-hero is, in reality, an omega reliant on suppressors, for whom every use of his ultimate means burning his mana reserves to absolute zero and stepping closer to the edge of the abyss.

    Mydei is an A-rank solo mercenary whose main goal in Okhema is to bake perfect croissants and avoid attention. And no one must know: exactly how he is tied to the bloody history of Castrum Kremnos, and that underneath his official A-rank lies not just a "berserker", but a powerful blood mage.

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    A detailed guide by Mydei on how to go, in just a few days, from the "God, I hate this fake, smiling poser" stage to the "if a single hair falls from my angel's head, I will drown this city in blood" stage.

    And no, that's not a threat. It's the new reality.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Okhema believed Castrum Kremnos was destroyed, washed away by the Black Tide, like much of their world. But the dead, as it turned out, not only survived - they rose from the ashes in the brilliance of unseen technologies, forged for centuries in the heart of the mountains.

    When a message from the King of Castrum Kremnos falls upon the square of the dying city, promising alliance and salvation, Okhema erupts in celebration. But Commander Aglaea does not share the universal delight. She knows that power never comes to ask. It comes to take.

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    Prince Mydeimos's mission was disgustingly simple: arrive in Okhema, choose the most suitable omega, and forge a political marriage. But no one warned him that on the way to the holy city, a wounded beta captain would literally fall into his arms. A beta who inexplicably drives the prince's instincts haywire. A beta whose eyes are the color of morning ice, and whose aura smells of emptiness and secrets.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    As Dahlia lied there, on some random Carrow estate, she began to seize. She thought about how odd it was that Amycus did not come immediately to his sister's aid. How he must have come to the back and maybe seen her flask. How, as a last ditched effort, he must have put something in it that her pendant hadn't detected. How Luna may have seen something like this coming.

    She thought how absolutely disappointed Moody was going to be when she met him on the other side.

    Dahlia's seizing slowed as her limbs became rigid and her lungs stuttered to a stop. Her vision turned fully white and she lost all feeling of her body... when she finally heard it. She hoped it was a hallucination but had a sneaking suspicion that she was not that lucky.

    "Hello, Mistress," a gravelly voice crooned.

     

    Dahlia Potter, now an adult, was a lot less naive about the world and a lot more jaded with the way things were. After dying violently on the job, meeting Death, and returning to her younger body, she has a chance to change the past.

    With no intention of blindly following everyone else's plans, she is going to change everything. And she doesn't mind if she has to get her hands dirty. In fact, she hopes she does.

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    17 Jun 2026