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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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Raven's Potion Making.

"WHY ARE YOU HERE! YOU CRAZY FUCK!!???" Raven's words reverberated with anger and disbelief, her eyes fixated on... me? Her reaction left me puzzled, as if I had unknowingly stumbled upon some hidden history.

'So, you admit that you're a crazy fuck, huh?' Blaze's comment echoed in my mind, his amusement evident in his tone.

"Professor, is there any potion we can make with this cat? I don't mind if I have to skin him too," I quipped nonchalantly, a deadpan expression on my face. The professor's contemplative look was interrupted by Blaze's sudden outburst—apparently, my offhand comment had struck a nerve. I raised an eyebrow, wondering if he had actually been frightened by the prospect.

'Fuck you!' Blaze's retort was swift and unapologetic.

Returning my attention to Raven, I found her standing there, pointing directly at me, her expression of a complex mosaic of emotions that were difficult to decipher.