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On The Other Side: I Quit Being Human

Layland Kleinhaus (17) suffers from hypogonadism that makes him less "manly" on top of having a girly face. He is bullied because of it, but he always remains strong ... At least, until he can't bear the betrayals and sufferings anymore. Filled with rage, indignation, and the lust for blood, he decided to end the life of his tormentors along with the bystanders before taking his own life. Alas, in the middle of his deed, a mysterious being intervenes the act by summoning him and the rest of the bastards he is killing to another world. He curses his bad luck for not being able to fulfill his revenge because of it, but much to his surprise, there is something much better than having his revenge waiting for him. "Layland... Be a Demon King." Thus, his journey of becoming the unparalleled Demon King begins. --- Those who know me are already in the know of my "condition"—minor dyslexia. So, if you find any misspell or 'wtf does this even mean' words, I hope you can pardon me from the insult, and notify me instead. --- Disclaimer: The picture in the cover is originally titled "Final Judgement," which is posted on DeviantArt by CREADFECTUS.

Frona_Gorgophone · Fantasy
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Shadow of Lysimork

When Teanosvera stops exuding his overwhelming pressure, the heaviness that pushes down our body disappears. Although I don't feel much change, it is rather significant for Haletha, who needs my help to withstand the pressure.

I tap Haletha's shoulder to tell her it is okay to let go and then look around. The surroundings have become really quiet; I can even barely sense any Wild Beasts lurking around.

"Given how terrifying that pressure was, I am not surprised that they ran away," I mutter to myself.

Putting on my mask that I have been holding, I look up when I feel a disturbance in the air. A dark ball of energy is rapidly coalescing in the air; it turns into Teanosvera not long after.

Whoosh!

Teanosvera spreads his wings to stop his free fall. He lands on the ground safely and looks at me with the 'I got the job done' eye.

"What have you done?"

"Something that is up to your satisfaction, Master."

"Have you killed them all?"