by Kchuchu
A troubled university student with a traumatic past and disturbing family dynamics partakes in a collective suicide by burning. The sweet release of death does not come as expected and he becomes an unsuspecting actor in an impending apocalypse driven forward by shadow users, people who are able to draw supernatural power from the depths of their psyche. Seeking to protect himself and others, as well as figure out the mystery behind his resurrection, Raziel will have to find allies and fight his way through a legion of people whose sanity has been eaten away by their powers. One chapter every Saturday (Or two, depending on the length).
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | [1] I can still smell the gasoline | 0 |
| 2 | [2] Second me, scary me | 0 |
| 3 | [3] I'm not the only one | 0 |
| 4 | [4] In love with spilling blood | 0 |
| 5 | [5] I should be in a grave too | 0 |
| 6 |
| [6] I see the real you |
| 0 |
| 7 | [7] I would rather die than hurt her | 0 |
| 8 | [8] Emily is kinda cute | 0 |
| 9 | [9] Flames make me so happy | 0 |
| 10 | [10] The water is still warm | 0 |
| 11 | [11] This one's a noble hunt | 0 |
| 12 | [12] He's here | 0 |
| 13 | [13] Forever extinguished | 0 |
| 14 | [14] What are these dreams? | 0 |
| 15 | [15] Someone is pulling on the chain | 0 |
| 16 | [16] I still hate home | 0 |
| 17 | [17] I need someone else | 0 |
| 18 | [18] This doesn't make sense | 0 |
| 19 | [19] Please help me | 0 |
| 20 | [20] You better not fucking snitch | 0 |
| 21 | [21] We're tracking him down | 0 |
| 22 | [22] Finally catching up to me | — |
| 23 | [23] It's not human | — |
| 24 | [24] I don't understand what's happening | — |
| 25 | [25] We'll find Evelyn | — |
| 26 | [26] This is no longer a game | — |
| 27 | [27] What am I even doing? | — |
| 28 | [28] Way back then, part one | — |
