KENOSIS

Auren was a kid who wanted to be one of the blessed. People who were bestowed magical abilities defying science. He did not have a miserable life, he was not born in poverty, nor did he face endless suffering. He was just a normal kid who wanted to be a hero. Just because he was afraid of losing his friends who were destined for power. His wish came true, he became one of the blessed. But, was it truly a blessing? Or was it a curse? Maybe, just maybe, being left behind was the greatest mercy.

The Advent of The Soul Tree

What if you died a nobody and woke up as a tree? Dendron never amounted to much in his old life. He quit jobs, avoided conflict, and spent his days doing the bare minimum. When a truck ends his unremarkable existence, he expects oblivion. Instead, he wakes up as a tree—rooted, immobile, and monumentally alone. A LitRPG cultivation fantasy about growth, loneliness, and the quiet horror of becoming something you never planned to be.