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The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasy
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[143]The power of love.

The massive dragon in the sky shot out a breath of pure darkness.

The Breath of Death.

A beam of pure black went towards the location the ice Phoenix fell.

And from the cloud of dust ...

Emerged a crescent slash of pure white mana.

The first movement of the seven-star spear art, Chaotic Spear.

Abyssal Rend, utilized to its half potential, with the mana of Chaos.

The breath of the dragon of Death and the Crescent slash of Abyssal Rend at 50% power clashed.

A screeching sound was produced by the collision...and yet, the crescent slash cleaved it in half.

It made its way through the beam.

And finally, Alan's figure was assaulted by the halved beam of death.

It reached the chains restricting the dragon.

And then two massive pillars of white and Black rose to the sky.

A sight that not only Hana, but many could see.

As their skies became illuminated by the lights of white and black battling each other.

They could see.

And Alan could hear it.

*Crack!*