Nameless King
Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
The Game
A violet mist gradually emerged from Felix, clearing Reto's influence from his mind. Felix remembered every word, every smile that appeared on Reto's face, and it made his eyes grow wider.
"It looks like you've finally figured it out now. You're scared, that's obvious, but there's no reason for that." Reto smirked as he stopped a meter away from Felix.
"You... You hypnotized me!" Felix exclaimed with a wave of her hands.
"Hmm... Not really, something like that can't be called hypnosis..." Reto muttered as he touched his lips with a thoughtful expression, "Although there is truth in what you say. I have relieved you of the tension, gradually, and made you think that I am not your enemy."
Reto shrugged, "Honestly I didn't expect you to tell me so much about yourself, it seems like you haven't talked to anyone in a very long time, hasn't it?"