Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
Hearing this Derik shut his eyes and took a deep breath before breathing out. He knew this will be his first step to fame and the main goal of this is to show this world what he is capable of and build a reputation here but he also knew that this had its disadvantages. Revealing himself means he will also attract the bad type of attention that everyone wishes they can avoid. Derik slowly opened his eyes and began to wonder why he was overthinking this. Why is he so bothered with a simple task? Is he nervous?
"This world…" Derik finally opened his eyes and chuckled lightly.
Seeing that Derik's mood was far better than before the emperor calmed down and arranged his thoughts first before continuing.