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Harry Potter: The True Lord

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A man from our world is transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter. But not the world he had read about or watched in the movies. But in an era before that. In the era of Marauaders. In the era when Voldemort was rising and was peak of his powers. In an era when the pure blood supremacist had absolute dominance over the Wizarding Britain. Born as pure blood, read how this new addition changes the trajectory of the Wizarding World. [Add the book to your collection. Send it some power stones. Leave a rating and a review.] [Access advanced chapter on P@treon. Replace @ with a. One additional advanced chapter each week on P@treon. ] [email protected]/imaginarywriter 
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THE WATCHER OF THE INFINITE

TITLE: THE WATCHER OF THE INFINITE ​[The Primal Spark] In the beginning, there was only the Void. I was a simple man until the Genesis Core was seared into my chest—a divine power that shattered reality into a Myriad of Continuums. I became the Watcher, a ghost forced to witness the chaos I created. ​[The Mirror’s Sin] But in one of the splintered worlds, I met him—My Mirror. He was a version of me who refused to let my wife, Elena, die. In his desperation, he ripped open the fabric of Chronos to save her, breaking the timeline forever. His love became a cancer. From his sin, Parasitic Earths were born—dark, twisted worlds that are now feeding on the life-force of my original creation. ​[The Harvest of Darkness] By saving one life, he doomed billions. The rift he created didn't just leak time; it leaked the Primal Infections. Now, the once-pure realms are being choked by shadows. He brought the Blood-Thirst of Vampires, the Feral Rage of Lycans, and Forbidden Magic into a world of logic and machines. ​[The Final Hunt] The universe is dying. To stop the Parasitic Earths from consuming everything, I must step down from my throne of silence. I must hunt my own shadow across the dying worlds, reclaim the scattered fragments of my power, and purge the darkness before the last light of the Myriad goes out. ​They call me a failure. They call him a Savior. But only one of us can survive the end of time. ​I am the Architect. I am the Executioner. I am AETERNA.
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