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No More Pain For This Villain.

[Synopsis] In a dark, underground basement, a spooky old man's voice sent shivers down my spine. "You're gonna meet your end, hahaha," he taunted, before lunging at me with a sword, slashing the air, and spattering my throat with red drops. "We'll see," I defiantly whispered, my last words fading as I drifted into darkness. Suddenly, I woke up in a bustling tavern filled with laughter and clinking glasses. A captivating lady stood before me, her beauty clashing with her angry expression, ready to disrupt the cheerful mood. "Don't stalk me," she snapped, giving me a harsh look before storming out of the tavern. Am I stuck in some kind of game? My common sense shattered, leaving me questioning my reality. ------------------------------------------- [A/N: Give it a read, buddy; you won't regret it.] [Discord Server Link: https://discord.com/invite/4gVfcaePJS]

Satan03 · Fantasy
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374 Chs

Heavy Rain

I stared down the window, watching the rain pour heavily on the cobblestones. Alver was standing down by the dorm.

"Get the fuck out of here," I muttered. He waved at me and disappeared into a spatial rift.

I had explained to him about the plan, the things we need to do going forward.

'That was too well executed,' Blaze jumped onto the window.

Yeah, we can say that.

Still, I'm more surprised by Alver's reaction to these kinds of ideas. Be it the one about taking over Viceburg or the one I gave him today... he's never scared of them. Surprised, but not scared.

'Makes you wonder who he actually is, right?' Blaze added, echoing my thoughts.

I kind of have an idea of who he might be, to be honest. I have tried my best to narrow down things as far as I can, but there's no concrete answer to Alver's identity.