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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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[326] To be Kind, To...change.

{Hiroto Mitsuki PoV}

I was a bastard, a piece of shit, an irredeemable piece of trash, rude, and someone unfit to be called a Human.

No matter what, I was unfit to be called a human, regardless of the circumstances. I robbed people less fortunate than me and even those higher up…all to fill my own stomach.

I committed deeds…I am not proud of it.

My thoughts wandered as I roamed through the abandoned city, scenes of my childhood replayed in my mind…like an endless film.

"It was just like this…"

Wasn't it? My home.

A ruined city in Japan, A City filled with war and gangs and monsters. A hopeless area that had no chance of being saved. It was filled with scum, and I was one of those Scum.

A scum…How can that word be defined?

Someone who is bad? A Piece of shit?.. I should ask Oliver later.

I sat down on a rock and pondered.

"What use is there in being kind?"

"Piece of shit! This world eats those fuckers!"

"You bastard! I swear I'll kill you!"