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Ascension Of The Villain

In a world where villains are crafted, not born, Vyan's life takes a detour from dull to downright dramatic faster than he can say "abracadabra." Meet Vyan, the most ordinary knight in the realm, with all the magical prowess of a damp sock. Loyalty? He's got it in spades. Betrayal? Well, that's the surprise twist in his not-so-fairy-tale life. Framed and forsaken, Vyan is left with nothing but a grudge and some pretty gnarly scars, courtesy of his once-master, Iyana. Oh, did he mention she is the daughter of a marquess and the object of his unrequited affection? Talk about adding insult to injury. Just when he is ready to unleash his inner berserker, a butler comes along with news that makes his hair stand on end: Vyan is the last heir of the Grand Duke's mage dynasty! With power crackling at his fingertips and more mana than he can shake a wand at, Vyan is ready to show the world what happens when you underestimate the underdog. Will Vyan rise from the ashes like a phoenix, or will he crash and burn like a fire-breathing chicken? There's only one way to find out.

_Snow_flake_ · Fantasy
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A Partnership...?

Vyan stood in the ballroom, a glass of wine in his hand, listening to Ronan's complaints about their grandfather's increasing pressure as his sixteenth birthday loomed closer. Meanwhile, Ronan sipped on a vibrant, fruity drink, his expression reflecting his recent worries.

"Some people never change—" Vyan started muttering, rolling his eyes. But before he could finish, a sudden tightness gripped his chest. It wasn't just any discomfort—it was the familiar, unwelcome pang he felt when dark magic was nearby.

His gaze darted across the grand room, scanning the finely dressed guests and the twinkling chandeliers, searching for the source. But everything appeared normal—no shadowy figures, no sinister auras. Maybe it was his fever acting up again, still lingering from earlier in the week.

"Vyan, are you alright?" Ronan's voice pulled him back, his face lined with concern.