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I Hate Reincarnators

Edward...now known as Lucian finally gets to fulfill his one wish.....KILL EVERY SINGLE DAMN REINCARNATOR IN THE COSMOS....why? it's simple, every single reincarnator he ever read about were nothing but trash, but now he can travel to every novel world where the Mc's are and do as he pleases while of course having fun as well. . . . . . . . But BEWARE, not all is as it seems. . . . . . . .the darkness is ever looming. . . .it pours and the day changes it's form. . .the perpetual pain and longing for peace. . . . . . . . . . . .time compromised. . . . . . . . . . . . . hopes ceased. . . . .great plans, yet greater forces....yet one thought remains . . . . I WILL SURVIVE!!!!

Crimson_lord · Fantasie
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3 Chs

Chapter: 2

With a flick of his wrist, the soul in his palms trembled as it slowly began to take form, it first started with the legs, then the thighs followed, and the waist and upper body formed, then finally it finished with the head. A human was formed, and the human looked the exact opposite from the 'man' with his hair being silver coloured and its medium length that could not hide his dreamy-like sky blue eyes that seemed to scream innocence." who the fuck are you? and where the hell am I?" the human suddenly asked with his eyes darting everywhere not caring about the man who was in his front, "Little yuruguphilia, very interesting indeed....not now but soon to come, almost awoken though a little push is needed, a little push I shall give " the man said with his eyes sparkling in excitement, the human furrowed his brows at the sight of this but before he could say anything his surroundings suddenly changed and they appeared in the grassy plain area that seemed boundless " what's your name mortal? " the man said as a luxurious looking chair appeared behind granting him a place to sit " and why the hell should I tell you?" he calmly said while sitting " for an innocent looking one you sure love cursing" the man chuckled while a glass of wine appeared in his hands and his clothes transformed into a black business looking suit that looked like it was crafted using the best material and the by the best craftsman, " oh please, cut the crap already what do you want" the human said while rolling his eyes then, the man raised his brows up as if in suprise but his eyes did not say the same as it was still sparkling from earlier " i have a riddle for you, want to hear it?" he asked with a grin slowly crawling up his lips " sure" the human said with boredom etched on his entire body language " that's nice, the riddle is...i am the eight fold path, i start ever peaceful yet life turns grey, i cannot be controlled, the only certainty i bring once awoken is death, darkness, and destruction...my words have meanings yet no meaning as well.....what.am.I?" the man said with his grin now very visible anticipating ' they don't make any sense at all.....wait a second that's it!' " it's chaos, you are chaos....that's the answer"the human said after thinking for a while " yes!! i've found it! finally!!" the man suddenly said while screaming in joy, then all of a sudden he vanished making the human's eye open up in shock as he stood up, out of nowhere a hand appeared lodged inside him but suprisingly no blood came out, his vision started to wane as he dropped to the ground in pain, he wanted to scream but as if his vocal cords were never there no sound came out, he looked up from the ground and stared at the man that had a widened grin on his face and wondered why he suddenly did this, still grinning from ear to ear he said " embrace death without regret as you have embraced life without fear. Remember this Lucian, sanity is for the weak, don't hold back, bring CHAOS" then he started laughing with his voice distorted like there were many people laughing at the same time, that was the last thing he saw and heard before suddenly as if time reversed he appeared back at the white room but the man wasn't there anymore like he never existed yet his laughter could still be heard echoing across the walls of the room.