Yumruğunu adamın sert göğüsüne indirirken haykırdı. 'Beni kulaklarını aç ve dinle Adem oğlu ben senin Havva'n değilim ben yasak elmayım. Seni cennetinden edecek yasak elma...' Kızın öfkeyle söylediği sözlerden sonra adam onun hızla inip kalkan göğüsü, ağmaktan dolayı kızarmış göz çevresi ve dolu dolu olmuş artık yeşile çalan ela gözlerini izledi. 'Ben Havva'nın bana sunmadığı o yasak elmayı istiyorum. Benim olamıyorsa kimsenin olamayacak o elmayı o zaman dalında dursun istiyorum!' Birbirlerine günahtılar onlar! Asla olmaması gereken bir aşkla kavruldurlar... Yandık dedikçe sevdiler, sevdikçe yandılar. YASAK! olan birbirleriydi. Biri Adem diğeri yasak elmaydı. Bu masal... Adem'in yasak elmaya olan aşkıydı. Bu aşkta Havva yasak olan elmaydı... Çok acıdı canları, çok aktı göz yaşları; ama aşkın en büyüğü en günahkarına sahip oldu yürekleri... 'Yanıyorum' dedi Adem 'yüreğimin içi Alev alev'

Within the vast hush of forgotten tales,some fade into dust,others drift like lost echoesbetween wandering tongues.Yet one story lies deeper still—a name buried beneath shadow,feared even by memory itself.Isora—land of broken wingsand silenced songs.They came to the Mainlandwith dragonflies glimmering upon their skin.Beauty flowed from them like light,and power like a rising tide.Fame brushed against them like a soft breeze—only to vanish in a storm of its own making.What carnage that storm left(!)—blood splashed upon once-clear wings,dark colors shimmering where purity once lived;crimson sliding down clawsharder than any stone.Ah, Isora…What words can touch your sorrow now?A queen undone by the betrayalof her own blood.Sprung from the rarest seed,blooming from the fairest flower,destined for blessings—yet remembered only through curses.Ah, Isora…Enchanted woman, abandoned heart.Many men fell beneath your beauty,yet you chose only one.You offered him your heart—and he answered with cold steel.Ah, Isora…Broken mother.Before your child ever touched your arms,it was torn from the world.And those who drank its bloodwere the ones you once called family.Ah, Isora…What a sorrowed child you had once been.Placed upon an altar as you breathed your first,your life sealed in a gilded cagelong before you understood its bars.Alas…Your uprising came too late;the last glimmer of hopehad already slipped away.Cruelty unbound—mercy nowhere.With your own handsyou buried an entire people.And for years uncounted,you lived only in memory—so you could be forgotten.

Sadece eleştirdim.Tamam kabul ediyorum az biraz dalga geçmiş olabilirim. Ama bir yazar olarak eleştiriye açık olunmalı değil mi? Biz Türkler ne zaman yüce gönüllüğü bıraktık? Hani hoşgörümüz nerede? Bir çok ülkenin romanında bulunan fantastik ögeleri birleştirip bunu orjînal bir dünya olduğunu itelemeseydi eleştirmezdim.Ah!! Ne diyorum ben?Neden göç ettim bu kıytırık romana? Neden bir altın parmağım yok? Her şeyden önce nasıl geri dönebilirim?Bir yazar olarak böyle doğa üstü güç olmamalı. Varsa bile harcanıyorsun. Beni dünyama geri gönder kardeşim. Sana gücünü nasıl kazançlı kullanacağını öğreteyim.Bitkinlikle yere düştüm. Bir haftadır bu roman dünyasındayım. Dahası adım bir satırlık cümlede geçiyor.Kahramanın kavgasına karışmış yoldan geçen bir dilenci olarak son anlarında pişmanlıkla mırıldanıyor."Neden ben de onlar gibi olamıyorum. Hayat gerçekten adil değil"Ah... Acım.

Avarium is the cursed land of demon beasts that even many witches and elementalists avoid. Eighty percent of the plants grown here are poisonous. Even the most vulnerable animals have the potential to attack. For example, squashing and killing ant-like clius beetles, even if they are just an inch long? impossible, impossible to be killed except by light or fire magic. As an attack, giant claws bite your flesh in small pieces until you're riddled with holes. Did I mention that these ants are the weakest of all creatures here? The world I woke up to was such a place. Moreover, it was my second time here. I don't know if I had regrets when I died in my previous life. I had come back to the world of shadows, which was connected to my world. The world of shadows was a world within a world. Many creatures in fairy tales used to live here. The reason why they are mentioned in fairy tales is because they lived in the dark ages without hiding their existence in the world. But one day, all these creatures were hidden from people's eyes and returned to the world of shadows. In this way, humanity saw itself as the only intelligent being in the world. The information about these monsters and races has turned into a fairy tale.I, who should have died, went back in time again. When I first came to this world. Luckily, I have enough experience to survive with this system that clings to me like a parasite. But is this system friend or foe?

Finding herself in a completely different parallel universe while going to the market because of a space fracture, Leila participated in the concubine elections in the palace before she could understand where she was. Unlike the world, there were mythological creatures here. Moreover, they were known here as the royal family, who had the right to rule over all the lands. Dragons! Apart from what is known, they had a matriarchal nature. They were like a bee colony. With each birth of her child, the female dragon would consume the life energy of her husbands and use it to break the egg. That's why male dragons see reproduction as rebirth. And death would mean eternal sleep for them. Although the concept of leaving their aging bodies and being reborn was incomprehensible to humans, dragons would accept it as a normal cycle. Known as the empress, the main dragon handed over five separate pieces of land to the rule of her five sons, except for the main land, whose center is land.There was an intermediate loop for each loop. The offspring of this generation reproduce by taking a humanoid mate and giving birth to descendants that invoke the dragon lineage. The granddaughter is chosen empress. And again, she marries her cousins ​​as wives and gives birth to their children. It would take a few hundred years for the birth of grandchildren to marry, and for a normal dragon, the childhood period would end after five hundred years.Leila found herself in the choice of Concubine in the royal family, where there are mythological creatures with such a strange cycle. Moreover, she became one of the hundreds of women brought into the palace unaware of this cycle. When he opened his eyes, he was sent to the palace with seven women in an iron cage as a gift for their choice of concubine. She had to participate in the brutal concubines war for the five princes. If she could not become a concubine, like many other concubines, she would end up either being sold to the general house called "scented house" to entertain the soldiers, or being presented as a concubine to people she did not know who contributed to the successful kingdom. As for their age, appearance, and perverted tastes, luck would only be involved.