E. hasan

Joined April 2025

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An aspiring engineer who once wanted to be a writer .

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Genghis Khan: The Relentless Visionary Who Shaped the World
In the desolate steppes of 12th-century Mongolia, where survival depended on strength, loyalty, and an intimate understanding of nature's wrath, a boy named Temujin was born into hardship. He would rise not merely to rule his people, but to forge the largest contiguous land empire in human history. The world would remember him as Genghis Khan—a name that still evokes both awe and terror.
By E. hasan8 months ago in History
Where the Water Sleeps
The lake had no name. Locals called it the Hollow, though no one could say why. It sat nestled between hills like a mirror framed in green, glassy and soft-edged, its surface broken only by dragonflies and the occasional ripple that spread without wind.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
The Crimson Veil. Content Warning.
They said Lady Isolde was born beneath an eclipse — a black sun hung over her cradle like a crown. Her skin was white as wax, her lips bruised red. The midwife whispered a blessing. The priest bit his tongue. Her father smiled too long.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
Devotion to Death: The Horrors of Aum Shinrikyo. Content Warning.
In the underbelly of Japan’s 1980s spiritual awakening, amidst a surge of mysticism and new-age belief systems, a man named Shoko Asahara began preaching a twisted gospel of salvation, apocalypse, and domination. What began as a yoga school transformed into Aum Shinrikyo—a doomsday cult that would go on to commit one of the deadliest domestic terror attacks in modern history
By E. hasan8 months ago in Criminal
The Blade of Hollow Vale
They speak her name only in murmurs—Seraphyne. A name that once meant light, now a whisper passed like a curse from one trembling mouth to the next. She had not always worn the black gown that trailed like smoke behind her, nor had her smile always curled like a crescent moon over a battlefield. But the blade—that had always been hers.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
Drift black. Content Warning.
The Argonaut V drifted at the edge of the Charybdis Void, a black slit in the universe where stars went to die. No comms. No telemetry. Just static and silence.Drift Black
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
STARLIGHT PARASITE . Content Warning.
They called it The Eye of Nysa—a rogue star caught drifting between galaxies, flickering faintly like a beacon no one meant to follow. The crew of the long-range explorer Odyssia didn’t go looking for it. The Eye found them. It started with light. A pale shimmer that leaked into the observation deck’s viewports—an impossible glow with no known source, pulsing like a heartbeat. Dr. Vanya Roth, xenobiologist, was the first to see it. She stared at it for five minutes, unmoving, before someone shook her. “Are you okay?” asked Lieutenant Bray. She turned slowly, smile thin. “It’s not a star.”
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
"The Crimson Dharma” Recovered journal pages. Author: Unknown. Content Warning.
ENTRY 1 – DAY 0 They told me it was enlightenment. That the path to truth was paved in silence, discipline, and the shedding of flesh. They handed me robes the color of dried blood. The compound gates closed behind me with the sound of something ancient being buried.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
The Penanggalan: Floating Death in the Moonlight. Content Warning.
In the damp heat of Malaysia’s tropical nights, there are whispers—old, half-remembered warnings told to children and never quite forgotten by adults. Do not go out after dark. Do not stare too long into the jungle. Do not ignore the smell of vinegar in the air. It means she is near.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Horror
The cypress shade. Content Warning.
Edo Period, Japan — Year of the Fire Horse The village of Tsukihana lay nestled between cedar-covered hills and mist-veiled rice fields. In spring, the petals of white plum trees fell like snow, and the laughter of children ran down the stone paths like mountain water. The people lived simply—by the seasons, the crops, the temple bell.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
petals in the dark. Content Warning.
For over thirty years, the little town of Willowbrook had known nothing but warmth and cheer from the town's beloved florist Mr. William Carter. Every morning, without fail, he stood on the same corner, his cart overflowing with the brightest blooms you could imagine. The air was always filled with the scent of fresh roses, daisies, and lilacs as he smiled and waved to each passerby.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
Died 17 Times—But That Wasn’t the Shocking Part: Inside "Mickey 17", the Sci-Fi Thriller That Warps Reality
When you hear the words sci-fi clone thriller, your mind might dart to familiar dystopian or futuristic tech-tangled messes. But Bong Joon-ho’s Mickey 17 doesn’t just dabble in science fiction—it mutates it, tears it open, and asks: What makes you YOU… if someone else remembers being you too?
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction