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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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369 Chs

Never back down...Never what?

"What the heck!" I felt oddly irritated, as if these bizarre occurrences were becoming a tiresome routine.

'H-hey,' Blaze leaped off the cage, concerned by my outburst.

"Why does this weird stuff have to happen over and over again? It's just... infuriating," I grumbled, trailing off at the end as I tried to make sense of what had transpired.

I glanced around, taking in the familiar yet strange surroundings. It looked no different than before, but I couldn't help but notice a sensation on my chest, as if I were bare-chested. It was a strange feeling, like I had lost some weight.

Had my physique changed? I didn't look radically different, but it felt like I had become slightly leaner. I instinctively checked myself, slipping my hand into my pants.

"Phew, it's the same," I sighed in relief, relieved that nothing alarming had occurred.

Blaze, however, was less concerned about my physique. 'You're a weird motherfucker,' he cursed.