Seraph of the end

Shhhiiiing

A clash of swords between a player another entity is echoing through the place.

'why it have come to this'

As he deflects another horizontal slash from a katana like sword, another strike comes to his head with a floating spear.

With the last bit of effort he lowered his head and rolled back to avoid the other weapons stabbing him.

He is just a new player from the game yggdrasil with his friends their small guild only consists of level 80 and lower.

They have transported into a completely new world and at first they thought it was a paradise but they quickly realize that there's a more powerful entity.

A dragon.

All they know is they haven't done anything wrong, all they know is they only did good things like helped the people of this world advance their magic defend them from demon invasion and yet.

Each one of his guild mates are being killed one by one in front of his eyes.

He couldn't do anything. He looked at this so called dragon, he is platinum dragon  the player killer dragon of this world,

"Ahhhhhh die!"

As the player made his last war cry it didn't matter anymore if he died or not.

****

Fuzzy memories played back to his mind.

"I said wish for yourself not for others"

Said by a figure almost blurry as he couldn't remember the face of the unknown God.

"Like I said, it saddens me that how his life ended I just.... Want him to be happy and have a family that he could always cherish"

His selfish reply.

"But if you do that I need a replacement"

As he took the hint, he smiled bitterly and nodded.

Flashback ends 🤧

A beauty figure of man is sitting into his throne decorated by gold and white.

His long eyelashes and white hair Will make you feel divine whenever you look at him.

On his head is a halo that signifies his hardwork and the staff dated to the creation of the world tree.

A whale he is.

His name is Sa∆riel, the guild leader of Seraph, an angle race oriented guild or so they thought.

He looked around and saw his and the guild members' works.

The guild Seraph has always been on the top but slowly declined due to the newer games being made, making the yggdrasil outdated.

The guild is a massive floating island that has 10 (+1 hidden floor) floors before you can enter inside the so-called paradise(they are cultured men).

"It's almost time" he whisper as he closed his eyes as, he cherished each moment with his guild members when the guild seraph still prosper.

"How.... I miss it" if tears exist surely his eyes will be wet now.

He's alone, sitting on the throne.

Yet he looked like a kid.

As he counted along with the time he made a mental note.

' I have abandoned my humanity, DIO! '