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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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[152]The Fight of the Century. Ezra Fornum VS Alan Peccator

[Ezra Fornum PoV]

'I guess I have to go now.'

Ezra thought as he let go of Elizabeth's Hand.

"So it's time huh?"

She said, knowing what he was about to do.

"Don't Over Exert yourself."

"Hah!"

Ezra laughed at her worry, not realizing it would be valid later on.

"I promise to take you on a date next time."

He said and then wandered around.

'Should I just ask for one? Or does Behemoth have to get involved?'

He thought as he made his way, and as an agent from behemoth whispered into his ear His target's location.

He made his way toward the location the agent told him.

'...so he uses a spear huh and is also adept at controlling mana.'

He remembered the information about his target as he made his way toward him.

And lo and behold, A white-haired young man, leaning against a wall appeared in his sight.

He seemed to be alone for now, And Ezra Approached him, and the crowd in the party made way for him.

"... it's happening again isn't it?"

"It appears to be so."