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No More Pain For This Villain.

[Synopsis] In a dark, underground basement, a spooky old man's voice sent shivers down my spine. "You're gonna meet your end, hahaha," he taunted, before lunging at me with a sword, slashing the air, and spattering my throat with red drops. "We'll see," I defiantly whispered, my last words fading as I drifted into darkness. Suddenly, I woke up in a bustling tavern filled with laughter and clinking glasses. A captivating lady stood before me, her beauty clashing with her angry expression, ready to disrupt the cheerful mood. "Don't stalk me," she snapped, giving me a harsh look before storming out of the tavern. Am I stuck in some kind of game? My common sense shattered, leaving me questioning my reality. ------------------------------------------- [A/N: Give it a read, buddy; you won't regret it.] [Discord Server Link: https://discord.com/invite/4gVfcaePJS]

Satan03 · Fantasie
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Amphiptere's Maze

Ren pushed the door without even looking back once. The door had a barrier of plain purple energy, still but illuminating like a screen. He stepped forward, and then the screen immediately went into a spiral information motion and sucked him in.

Behind him, Vexa immediately put Erik inside the coffin she had made and ran behind Ren. For her, she'd been on a spree that—Ren doesn't lie much, he just says and lets it up to people to believe him or not. Since coming down here, there had been more incidents of him being right than him being wrong at all. So if he walked in before them, then there was nothing to worry about. At least, that's what she thought.

Aron saw Vexa running, he took a glance at Erik—eyes rolled up and a weird passed-out look on his face. He checked his breathing again.

"Ugh," he grumbled, struggling on what to do. Just like Vexa, he also knew that Ren might be right about leaving Erik here, but still.