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SEVRYX NOCTURNE: THE SILENT ASSET

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Volume 1: The Asset That Shouldn’t Have Survived Synopsis: In the near-future shadows of 2030 Boston, the world isn’t run by governments—it’s managed by private syndicates, black-budget think tanks, and corporate militaries in tailored suits. One of their most effective weapons is Sevryx, a surgically designed operative with no past, no voice, and no memory beyond the next mission. He eliminates high-value targets without question. No identity. No attachments. No failures. Until a mission glitches. When a vivid hallucination—a child’s scream, a hand slipping from his—shatters his neural interface mid-operation, Sevryx begins to question the truth behind his missions… and himself. The Black Gambit Group says it’s a system error. But when an anonymous message hijacks his neural feed with a list of names and a chilling message— > “THEY MADE YOU FORGET. MAKE THEM REMEMBER.” —Sevryx realizes the truth is buried in the memories they tried to erase. Now hunted by IRIS-7, a new prototype assassin built without empathy, and aided by a rogue hacker who knows the name he once lived by, Sevryx must unlock the past they stole from him. Before the final name on the hit list becomes his own. --- Themes: Lost identity & memory manipulation Tech-noir espionage Psychological recovery through action The ethics of privatized warfare
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When Did I Become An Artifact Dealer?!

One scam package, That's all it took to drag the 17-year-old Cail into the world of the void. ... He thought he had ordered a limited-edition sneakers. But what came was a shady-looking package on his front gate. It smelled like rotten egg and sulfur. Inside the package was a strange box. It's filled with eccentric junk. They looked very intricate and mysterious. He thought, ''I probably got someone else's package, a package from someone that was very interested in mysticism.'' An old coin, a cracked compass, a ring with an ugly center stone, and some other weird looking trinkets. So he did what any broke student would do: He sold it. He figured someone might want them for cosplay or something. Well, except the gold-rimmed glasses that seemed to fit him very well. "Damn, I paid 7,000 nu for that sneaker; I better get something out from this scam package." Then all hell broke loose. Strange people started approaching him. People brought that junk. Very strange people wearing suspicious get up trying to buy those stuff in the sketchiest manner possible. As he kept selling, he realized that the box was refilling, it seemed to have an endless supply of those strange stuff. Those people called it 'artifacts'. Then one day he woke up with a strange tattoo on his arm; inside the tattoo was an independent space containing the box. It is basically inseparable from him. "I didn't ask for any of this to happen. But now, strange people come to me with desperate offers. Money, memories, and even soul." He's just trying to survive high school while earning some money! He had no idea what was going on, but apparently, this thing that he got? It's not just an artifact. It's a contract. As Cail navagates school life, part-time jobs, and otherworldly clients, he starts asking the real question: When did I become an artifact dealer?! By day, he is just an ordinary student, a NPC character. And by night? He is The Dealer. Selling ancient items and dealing with people that he probably shouldn't be talking to. "Since I'm already in this mess, might as well profit off of it."
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