Eternal Malediction
Hang on with me for a second, as the first few chapters might be a bit confusing; however, it will all be solved in the meantime.
Eternal Malediction is a fantasy novel with elements of psychological pain and growth. It follows the main character, Roy Shyam, a cynical yet compassionate 17-year-old cursed with the ability of transmigration, bound by an entity whose obsession with him ensures he can never escape. Every time Roy dies, he is transmigrated to another universe, a new version of him. Entering the life of each universe's Roy while facing subtle to absurd circumstances. This eternal malediction breaks down his identity and prevents him from speaking of it, which summons the being, causing him to go back in time to a place he was before. We are then introduced to another version of Roy, one where our Roy has yet to take over his body; he emerges in a society where continents, countries and law thrive through the use of prana, a force that connects life, will and reality. Here, Roy forms a faction called Nova in Veil and draws the attention of the Celestial Watch, the protector of the land where he lives. The plot moves from intimate suffering to the rebirth of a new character, culminating in his choices about memory, fate and what it exactly means to live.
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Chapter: Chapter 3.1: Reborn Again “Impact on the outer hull! Sectors 5 and 6 are gone!” Elara’s voice came through the comms, strained and urgent. “Meteorite debris. Structural integrity has been compromised in multiple sectors.”Roy scrambled to his feet, his heart pounding in his ear. Through the wind, he could see a small but rapidly glowing crack spiderwebbing across the exterior, and when he looked for sectors 5 and 6, the sector where he and Kieran came from, it was gone.Ripped off.As Roy was taking in the situation, the window he was viewing from started to crack, and it grew exponentially. “We need to seal this area now!” Ivan exclaimed, his tone unyielding. “Mason, override the safety protocol. We are detaching this sector. Roy, get back to the airlock!”Roy hesitated, his mind racing. “What about you?”“I’ll follow once the sector is secure. NOW MOVE IT!” Ivan's command left no room for argument.Roy retreated; a third impact struck, this one more violent than the last. The lights flickered, and a deep g
Last Updated: 2026-04-23
Chapter: Chapter 3: Reborn AgainRoy sat frozen at the console, still reeling from the thoughts he had been having and with the man’s voice crackling through the comms moments earlier. His breathing was uneven as he stared blankly at the black hole on the monitor. His thoughts swirled with confusion and fear at what was happening. He didn’t hear the faint clinking of boots against the metal flooring until a hand landed gently on his shoulder. As Roy turned around to see who it was, it was Kieran. The Kieran he knew from a long time ago. “Roy,” Kieran spoke softly, his concerned face illuminated by the dim light. “You’re shaking, man. Are you okay?”Roy stared at Kieran. This man who looks like Kieran wasn’t Kieran; Roy’s brows furrowed deeply as he looked intensely at Kieran. Kieran was tall and lean, while this Kieran is tall and muscularly fit; his skin colour, highlighted by the sterile glow of the station's lighting, is a bit lighter than what Kieran's was.Kieran, with his sharp, observant eyes, scanned Roy fo
Last Updated: 2026-04-23
Chapter: Chapter 2.1: The Beginning of the EndHis vision blurred, swimming in and out of focus like a broken reel of a film, as he tried to make sense of the disorienting situation. For a moment, he was sure he was still dying. Bleeding out, choking on his own screams that weren’t leaving his throat. Slowly, the world around him sharpened into focus. He wasn’t dead anymore. He could feel the hum of the station around him, the clanking of machinery and the soft whir of electronics.His surroundings came into view: smooth, sterile metallic walls; overhead lights casting pure white light; and consoles blinking with familiar displays. The faint vibration beneath his feet told him he was somewhere in motion.Roy blinked, his hand flying to his chest, then arms, then legs. He was whole. Not torn apart. There was no blood or pain. “... What?” The word slipped out before he could stop it.He staggered back a step, staring at the blinking monitors and the sterile lights overhead. On the main display, a black hole loomed in orbit – ESO 24
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Chapter: Chapter 2: The Beginning of the EndRoy Shyam closed his locker and then slung his bag over his shoulder; his thoughts were already drifting to the peace and quiet of home. The dull chatter of students in the background echoed down the hallway, but Roy barely registered it. As he turned to leave, Kieran was waiting near the door, his expression shadowed with unease.“Yo, Roy,” Kieran called out to him, his tone unusually serious.“Did you hear what they said this morning on News4You? About that psycho on the loose? The cops are saying he's been spotted in another district.”Roy paused, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah, I heard. But that’s nowhere near where I live, so I haven’t been losing sleep over it.His voice carried a tone of indifference, the kind of dismissive confidence he wore like armour. Kieran frowned, his concern lingering. "I don't know, man. Just to be safe, you know, maybe avoid the shortcuts today. Stick to the main road, ok?”Roy rolled his eyes but smirked faintly. “Relax, bro. You're sounding like Amma r
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Chapter: Chapter 1: The True Meaning of LifeDo you want to know what the true meaning of life really is? Fine, I’ll tell you.Here is the truth that nobody wants to say out loud:Life isn’t some radiant journey towards a predestined place, some fairy tale where your choices magically all matter. It's a simple loop. Wake up, pretend you're happy, sleep, and dream. Repeating this until you rot. People nowadays cling to words such as 'dreams', 'aspiration' and 'purpose' as if chanting them will keep the darkness away, but deep down within us we all know that’s what is waiting at the end. Absolute Nothingness. Just simple silence.But please don't mistake me for some pessimist who enjoys wallowing in misery. Honestly, it irritates me as well. No, this isn’t about pessimism; it’s all about simple honesty. Look around you for a moment. Everyone is playing pretend. They laugh too loud, they smile too wide, and they whisper to themselves that they’re special, that their lives mean something, and that they have value, but it’s a lie.Me
Last Updated: 2026-04-23
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