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Lured Into The Abyss

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For centuries, the night creatures hunted the sea’s children. Vampires were the first to discover mermaids, and once their blood touched a vampire’s tongue, obsession followed. They drained the mermaids dry, their tears crystallizing into precious pearls, their flesh claimed by werewolves to control their transformations, and their bones taken by witches for powerful, permanent spells. In this world, a mermaid is more than a being—she is a source. Now, the hunted are striking back. The mermaids rise against the vampires who began it all. But when fate pushes a young mermaid into the path of a vampire prince, the line between enemy and ally begins to blur. As centuries of revenge ignite a war, love blooms in the unlikeliest of places. In a world drowning in blood and betrayal, can love stop a war centuries in the making… or will it only hasten their destruction?
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When dungeon gates opened across the world, it became a gold rush. Hunters chased glory. Guilds chased power. Corporations chased profit. Phong Tran awakened as a Level 1 Farmer. No skills. No passives. A broken EXP bar that never moved. So he sold energy drinks instead. Leg warmers. Electrolytes. Power banks. If everyone else was digging for gold, he’d sell the shovels. Then Josh came. University golden boy. Gym-built. Son of a man who could erase problems with a phone call. “Protection fee.” Phong refused. He woke up in a hospital bed, beaten within an inch of death. His aunt and uncle were gone. No bodies. No investigation. No media coverage. Just silence. Then, as if the universe had a sense of humor, his system finally gave him a quest: Plant and harvest 10 potatoes in the dungeon. That’s it. No penalties. No forced missions. No ticking clock. No promise of justice. Just a choice. Phong takes it. The potatoes mutate. Then other plants followed. Chilies spit burning rounds. Sweet potatoes bulk up into blunt-force bruisers. Garlic turns chemical-warfare illegal. Enoki mushrooms rattle like dungeon-grade machine guns. His crops become his frontline. Phong doesn’t want to conquer the dungeon. He wants to build something inside it. A farm. A hearth. A settlement for people tired of being disposable. He won’t let revenge be the only thing he grows. Revenge lit the spark. But it won’t be the only thing he grows. And if the most powerful man in the city comes looking to finish what his son started... He’ll learn something the dungeon already knows. This farm fights back.
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