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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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[336] Lilith Cardeveres.[3]

The Boneclaw's lifeless body fell in front of my eyes. Morgana had her eyes wide open whilst Lilith remained calm.

"Well...It's got a unique ability."

I muttered. It didn't interfere with my mana but instead just ripped through it. Perhaps it was a skill. It coated its bony arms in that dark shroud and cut right through my spatial mana.

"The summoner is left."

I said, and teleported in front of Lilith, intending to knock her out with the shaft of the Ame-No-Sakahoko.

Just as I appeared in front of her...Her calm demeanor disturbed me.

'Why is the summoner so calm when the spirit just died?'

I questioned in my mind. Well...there can only be one answer.

The spirit is still alive.

*THWACK*

Just as I predicted, the Boneclaw was still alive. Black tendrils latched onto me and rotted my skin. I looked back at the Boneclaw to see it regenerating its head. Multiple Black Tendrils emerged from its body and latched onto me.

"My, You didn't think it was dead did you?"