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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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404 Chs

Unintended Debt

The parallel world's La Ville Lumière is what I will call Lysimork from now on. It holds no other resemblance with Paris except the amount of light decorating it at night, but how bright it is despite in the middle of an absolute darkness makes it worthy of the title.

Unlike any other Cursed Creations or simply Demons, I appreciate beauty due to being a former human. I can be captivated by nature's beauty because I know how to appreciate it.

Of course, I am not as easily captivated as a moth to fire. I am still aware of my surrounding even though I am currently appreciating the view; therefore, I can stop Vibiane from touching my Essence Peach.

"Kuuuum... Huuum! Nnnn!"

She speaks gibberish the moment I grab her face, but I can't care less to decipher what she says. She was trying to steal what belongs to me—Luxia, to be exact—and she is lucky I don't throw her out of the window.

"Are those two always lively like this?" I hear Haletha speak.