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The Villain's Story

"So, I'm supposed to just go along with the flow?" He questioned, his refusal evident. "I'm expected to surrender to whatever destiny has planned? To accept whatever hand I'm dealt by the cursed fate of this vessel?" He rejected the idea outright. "After finally thinking I'd broken free from the clutches of that accursed snake, now this? The transgressions of this vessel's original owners are not mine to bear! I'm not the same; I'm an entirely different entity!" His laughter reverberated maniacally, filling the air. Because, let's be honest, who wouldn't teeter on the edge of madness when the mightiest entities, armed with their colossal power, are relentlessly pursuing you? Those supreme and primordial beings, capable of obliterating galaxies with casual ease... how could anyone endure such overwhelming fear? Could anyone really accept the cursed hand that fate had dealt them? Yes, He would. He had to. "Fuck it." He declared with a fervor. "I don't care...I don't care if it's destiny or fate or whatever! Even if it's the supreme beings...I...I don't give a damn! If they feel the need to dictate my life, decide my ending on sins I am not guilty of...than I have only one thing to say. BRING IT ON!" ---------------------------------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasie
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[233] Everyone...was suffering...

Inside his room at the Twilight Headquarters in Aror...Alan sat on his bed...contemplating.

'Henry...Serena...Elijah...Sabrina...Kazikato...Max...Alice...'

...he recalled the names of everyone...everyone he knew whose trauma he went through...

'So...everyone was suffering.'

Alan thought...suddenly...he wanted to laugh at himself.

All this time, he had made foolish excuses to be angry because of the reason of his existence. Him not knowing his 'true' Identity.

How funny...how fucking despicable...

He thought...criticizing himself.

He laughed at himself.

All this time, his insecurities were so little, it was like he was a frog in a well. Not ready to see the pond.

"Hahhahha...hahahah..."

A pitiful laugh...a Laugh at himself, at his own foolishness.

...

...

He lay down on his bed...But then... As if a new determination had sprung forth...he immediately opened a portal and stepped inside.

******

[At Alan's grandparents' home.]

'They are all okay...'

Good...