Hi Hitmen01 here giving you a schedule for this week this applies to all members
Neon Shadows of Fate
- Chapter 9 will be available on 27.2.2025 at 10:00 - 11:00 CET and will be free for all members
- Chapter 11 will be available on 27.2.2025 at 15:00 - 16:00 CET for users with Rea...
2025-02-23 16:06:05 +0000 UTC
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A damp hush clung to Privet Drive on the morning of August 5, 2010, as if the summer storm that had shaken the sky the night before still lingered in the soil and air. Harry Potter stirred in the cramped cupboard under the stairs, blinking against the weak light that seeped around the ill-fitting door. The air felt differentâ...
2025-02-21 06:55:39 +0000 UTC
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The hush that settled over the plush realm in the wake of Harryâs last whispered âMamaâ lingered long after he slipped into sleep. The realm itself seemed to breathe around him, its padded walls carrying a gentle, rhythmic pulse in time with his quiet breaths. In that soft early-morning light, the Beldam watched from he...
2025-02-21 06:49:27 +0000 UTC
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The first thing Sirius Black felt on the morning of January 25, 1994, was warmth. Which struck him as immediately suspiciousâthis underground nest of giant spiders could hardly be described as âcozy.â He shifted groggily, blinking open bleary eyes. Faint luminescent webs illuminated his little sleeping alcove with a gen...
2025-02-21 06:44:47 +0000 UTC
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A thin frost glistened on the blackened crater where Hogwartsâ lake had once stood, a haunting reminder of the day Violet Potter shattered the second task with a single, blinding display of power. Her mini-nuke had cleaved wizarding tradition in two, its impact reverberating through every worn stone of the ancient castle. N...
2025-02-20 14:00:16 +0000 UTC
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The last glow of Christmas lights, strung along the rafters of the main cabin, cast gentle ribbons of color against the newly fallen snow outside. It was December 27th, 1990, and the holiday cheer still lingered at Camp Crystal Phoenix Lake, offering a comforting brightness to the winter hush. The night before had seen the th...
2025-02-20 14:00:13 +0000 UTC
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Warm light filtered through lush summer leaves, casting dappled patterns across the entrance of the wolvesâ den. Despite the early hour of August 1st, 1989, the forest felt alive and vibrant, alive in a way Harry had come to cherish more with each passing day. He stretched on the denâs new wooden planksâan expansion he ...
2025-02-20 14:00:13 +0000 UTC
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A hush fell upon Hellsing Manor late on July 9, 1990, when the moonâs silver glow draped the estate in pale light. Inside, the corridors breathed a faint sense of relief mingled with anticipation, as though the very stones remembered the whirlwind of events that had culminated mere hours earlier. A door in the east wing cli...
2025-02-20 14:00:12 +0000 UTC
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Snow still clung to the Pizzaplex windows on December 28th, 1988, though much of the Christmas grandeur had faded into a gentle calm. Early that morning, Harry stirred from sleep in the security office, the faint buzz of overhead lights and the hum of distant machinery lulling him into a slow, easy waking. The leftover holida...
2025-02-20 14:00:10 +0000 UTC
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March 3rd dawned in Apertureâs main facility with the soft hum of machines and the gentle glow of rising lights. The subdued, silvery twilight of an artificial morning set an almost dreamlike mood, still steeped in the tension and resolve that had prevailed following the news of the upcoming ChĹŤnin Exams. Yet despite the u...
2025-02-20 14:00:08 +0000 UTC
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Bright autumn leaves rustled across the courtyard of Hopeâs Peak Elementary on a crisp October 30th, 1986, as Harry Potter wrapped up another day of classes. The schoolâs towering walls, an imposing blend of modern design and polished stone, loomed behind him. He wore the uniform naturally nowâdark blazer and slacks, ti...
2025-02-19 06:58:51 +0000 UTC
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Harry woke slowly on August 1, 1987, the plush roomâs padded walls casting a gentle hush over the morning. He lay beneath a heap of soft toys, blankets, and pillows, all arranged haphazardly from the joyful chaos of last nightâs celebration. For a moment, his eyes remained closed, his mind drifting through dreamlike echoe...
2025-02-19 06:49:32 +0000 UTC
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Quiet settled over Freddyâs Anime Convention in the hours after the Autumn Festival ended, as if the building itself were taking a long, contented breath. The lounge, usually filled with chatter and warm light, now glowed softly with only a few overhead lamps still on. Harry lay on his futon, deeply asleep beneath a blanket...
2025-02-19 06:44:19 +0000 UTC
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Hi Hitmen01 here giving you a schedule for this week this applies to all members
Neon Shadows of Fate
- Chapter 8 will be available on 20.2.2025 at 10:00 - 11:00 CET and will be free for all members
- Chapter 10 will be available on 20.2.2025 at 15:00 - 16:00 CET for users with Rea...
2025-02-18 06:10:46 +0000 UTC
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(October 30, 1989 â February 17, 1990)
The hour was late, and the soft, steady ticking of a clock in the hall seemed to punctuate the hush inside the house. Outside, wind rustled dried leaves against the siding, and the porch lamp cast a muted glow on the driveway. Amanda found herself standing by the living ...
2025-02-18 06:06:25 +0000 UTC
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A low hush lay over the forest, a gentle layering of mist caught between tall oaks and curling ferns. Where Chapter 6 had endedâMewtwoâs arrival and the uncertain truce under Mewâs watchâthe new day promised neither resolution nor conflict, only the fragile possibility of both. At the base of a gnarled tree, Harry sti...
2025-02-18 05:57:57 +0000 UTC
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Soft autumn light filtered through the tall windows of Pangaea Castle, illuminating the marbled corridors in gentle gold. Over the past two years, a barely noticeable metamorphosis had come over Mary Geoiseâone that bloomed under the watchful eyes of Imu and her adopted son Harry. Each day, servants bustled with slightly le...
2025-02-18 05:52:05 +0000 UTC
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A soft glow of moonlight lingers at the edges of Harryâs curtains on the night of Christmas Day, well past the hour most children in wizarding Britain have succumbed to dreams. The hush in the corridors of Potter Manor feels warm, a hush of belonging rather than solitude. Harry nestles under his blankets, lulled by the memo...
2025-02-17 06:35:51 +0000 UTC
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A summer sun filtered through the wide windows of Potter Manor, striking the polished floors at playful angles. It was August 6, 1989âan ordinary morning in many ways, but for Harry Potter, ordinary had taken on a meaning all its own. He stirred in his massive four-poster bed, the duvet warm and soft against his skin, blink...
2025-02-17 06:19:03 +0000 UTC
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A muted sunrise slants across the Seireiteiâs pristine walls, tinting them in soft amber as the day begins. The Soul Society is unusually tranquil for this hour, save for the distant shuffle of a few early-rising squads taking their posts. Inside the Shinigamiâs quarters, light filters through shoji screens in pale beams,...
2025-02-17 06:11:17 +0000 UTC
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The night hung silent over Kimihitoâs household, as though the wind itself had decided to hold its breath. Lamplight from the street pooled in soft, golden patches across the sidewalk, and in that hush, tiny stirring sounds could be heard that most people would never notice. An insectâs legs scraping the concrete. A bird ...
2025-02-14 16:30:37 +0000 UTC
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A muffled hush settled over Tailsâs home in the earliest light of December 28, 1989, the day after Christmas festivities had drawn to a close. The world outside remained bound in winterâs calm, a gentle blanket of snow reflecting the dawnâs pale glow. In the living area, the evergreen in the cornerâstill adorned with ...
2025-02-14 09:13:09 +0000 UTC
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Morning drifted in through the atticâs single, grimy window on August 8th, 1987, illuminating the cramped space that had, in its own unlikely way, become a warm home. From the makeshift bed on the far side, Harry Potter stirred, blinking away the last wisps of sleep. He sat up slowly, the threadbare blanket slipping from hi...
2025-02-14 07:51:47 +0000 UTC
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Night settled over Hellsing Manor on March 9, 1990, without fanfare, the world outside held tight in winterâs lingering grasp. Few stars pierced the low, clouded sky, and a pale slice of moon cast the gardens in a muted glow. Indoors, however, the manorâs corridors hummed with an unspoken tension. Gone was the relative lu...
2025-02-13 14:00:19 +0000 UTC
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On the morning of August 6th, 1988, a thin beam of early sunlight pierced the drawn blinds of the security office, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the hush. Harry awoke to the gentle hum of the Pizzaplexâs ventilation, curled around the familiar white folds of his Vanny costume. The fabric pressed against his cheek, ...
2025-02-13 14:00:19 +0000 UTC
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A pale winter dawn lit the horizon beyond Apertureâs domed skylight, blending tangerine and rose along the skyâs rim. In the main facility, the steel corridors gleamed with faint reflections of that distant sunrise, each metallic panel gently humming with the energy that powered this new era. No one looking at the tranqui...
2025-02-13 14:00:18 +0000 UTC
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A thin band of orange crept along the horizon over Camp Crystal Phoenix Lake, illuminating the hushed world in pale, tentative light. The date was August 8th, 1990âa day that felt strikingly still after the summerâs rush of voices, scuffling footsteps, and ripples of laughter on the water. The last camperâs goodbye ling...
2025-02-13 14:00:18 +0000 UTC
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A pale hush clung to the corridors of Hogwarts in the quiet wake that followed the tumult of recent weeks. Outside, the winter snow drifted steadily, piling in frosted mounds along the courtyard walls. Within, a subdued tension emanated from the walls themselves, as though the very stones were holding their breath. In the fin...
2025-02-13 14:00:15 +0000 UTC
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Soft summer light washed over the wolvesâ den, painting each woven partition and fur-draped alcove in hues of sunlit gold. Warmth and the murmurs of a forest alive with budding life drifted in through the denâs entrance. The morning of June 4th, 1989, began much like the countless others Harry had enjoyed in this place of...
2025-02-13 14:00:10 +0000 UTC
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Sirius Black could still smell the faint tang of spider silk embedded in his clothes when he woke up. Slowly, he opened his eyes and stared upward at the gently glowing cavern ceiling, disbelieving his own memory. He was no longer tightly bound, but the phantom itch of those silken bindings lingered across his skin. As he shi...
2025-02-12 06:19:31 +0000 UTC
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