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Story prompt:

The protagonist, a weak boy named Ren, is forced to enter a mysterious dungeon that suddenly appeared in the city. He nearly dies but awakens a dark power while fighting for survival. He manages to escape but realizes that his life has changed forever Ren staggered through the city streets, his body marked by cuts and dried blood. The sunlight hit him like a punch—it was his first clear vision since emerging from that dark crypt. People stared, frightened, at the boy who looked as if he had returned from the dead. He didn’t care. His mind throbbed with a whispering voice, a hunger that wasn’t his own. That night, in his dark room, Ren looked at his hands. They trembled, and an ink-black light pulsed beneath his skin. He tried to remember what had happened in the dungeon. The creature that attacked him, its bone blade, the guttural scream… And then, an explosion of heat. He didn’t recall fighting—only the desire for more. More strength, more life. Now, that dark energy was inside him, and every deep breath made it expand, like a slumbering beast. The next day, the city was still talking about the dungeon. Some said it was a divine test; others, a sign of the world's end. Ren listened from a distance as he walked to school. Then it happened—a group of students mocked his disheveled appearance, and without realizing it, he clenched his fists. A dark aura wrapped around his arms, and the boys stepped back, terrified. Ren ran, but the voice in his head laughed. You could be more, it whispered. That night, a stranger knocked on his door. He wore a black cloak and had a piercing gaze. — You have touched the depths, Ren, — he said, without preamble. — Now, they touch you. He held up a medallion with the dungeon’s symbol. — Come with me. If you don’t learn to control this, the darkness won’t just consume you… it will destroy everything you love. Ren hesitated. The voice in his mind urged him to go. The choice was clear—stay weak, running from fate, or face the unknown. And for the first time, he smiled. He was no longer the boy who trembled before a shadow. He had found something stronger than fear—even if it cost him his soul. Buscar Refletir

Style/character prompt:

Ren

Preset:

Japanese

Comic:

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