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Path of the Extra

After a tragic accident that claimed the lives of his parents and little sister, Leo, just 17 years old, found himself shouldering all responsibilities alone. By some miracle, he survived the past four months on his own—attending high school, juggling multiple part-time jobs, and enduring sympathetic gazes that pained him. The only respite he found was in books, which offered him an escape and some semblance of joy. One day, while engrossed in the book 'Path of Heroes: Battle Against the End,' his life took an unexpected turn. Halfway through the story, he inexplicably found himself transmigrated into the world of Path of Heroes, inhabiting the body of Azriel Crimson—a character never mentioned in the story's first half. An extra. Someone seemingly irrelevant to the plot. Unfortunately—or perhaps fortunately—fate had other plans, and Leo soon discovered that being a mere extra was not his destiny after all. -------------------------------------- Character illustrations will be available on Discord. Discord: https://discord.gg/9zZ69PVNFJ Also: Powerstone = PS 200 PS = 1 Extra Chapter 400 PS = 2 Extra Chapters 600 PS = 3 Extra Chapters

Crypthh · Fantasy
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Son of Death

For a second, Azriel felt his heart stop.

He couldn't breathe.

Couldn't move.

Couldn't blink.

The God of Death stood before him.

And Azriel was terrified.

Wasn't this supposed to be a memory?

Despite being the God of Death, she was just a fragment of the past—wasn't she? A memory couldn't be real. It wasn't as though she was truly here, standing before him. Right?

Then why was she looking at him?

Why was she so vivid, so real?

Azriel's thoughts raced, and then, like a key unlocking a door, something horrifying clicked in his mind.

It was a theory so dreadful it made his entire being recoil. Yet, it made perfect sense.

How was he seeing this moment?

He should have been unconscious. He should have no memory of this. Just like he had no memories of his family's deaths—how could he remember what he had never witnessed?

The answer was simple.

Horrifying.

Heartbreaking.